"Brother, this is also my classmate Martin." Sonny came over and put his hand on Leng Xiao's shoulders affectionately, then returned with a smile.

Although Leng Xiao was a little confused about Sonny's frivolous behavior, he didn't show it.

Seeing Sonny like this, Sang Huai smiled even more happily. He said, "You guys have worked hard all the way. Take a good rest. Brother, I'll come back another day."

A few people tidied up a little and were ready to go to the Empire Center.

Martin couldn't wait any longer, and Leng Xiao was also full of curiosity about the most prosperous capital city in the empire.

He stopped Sonny from calling for a carriage with the family crest, because neither of them had ever been to the imperial capital. They wanted to walk out and take a look at the bustling capital.

Although he didn't call for a carriage, Sonny still called a few domestic slaves as a token gesture, because he had to maintain his useless strength in the empire, so some bad things would inevitably happen.

Imperial City Street.

Sonny said something offended. Then he put his arm around Leng Xiao's shoulder frivolously and pretended to have a passionate conversation along the way. A quarter of an hour later, a man in black followed the house slave and left quickly.

"Do you see clearly?" Sang Huai asked gloomily while sipping the tea.

"Young master, you see clearly, the second master has been hugging that pretty boy on the street." The man in black stood aside respectfully.

"Haha, okay, you don't have to stare at that trash anymore." Sang Huai laughed heartily, and the laughter spread from the room.

"Huair, what are you so happy about?" A graceful, gorgeous and well-maintained woman walked in.

"That waste is nothing to worry about, mother." Sang Huai said with a smile.

"What's going on?" the woman asked, frowning.

"Mom, if my prediction is correct, that loser likes a man, hahaha." Sang Huai said to his mother while laughing.

"Is that so? You really are a bitch born of a bitch. Huh." The graceful and gorgeous woman now had a twisted smile on her face.

"Huai'er, even if this is the case, you have to deal with it carefully. After all, your father still loves that bitch very much." After saying this, the twisted smile on the woman's face instantly turned gloomy and terrifying, and she held her hands tightly.

The long pointed nails pierced into the flesh without Hao realizing it.

"Mom, even if that good-for-nothing is not a man with severed sleeves, his fighting spirit has just returned this time. It has been three years and he has only reached the peak of level 7. Didn't Grandpa say that we should find someone with great strength and prestige among the descendants of the family?

Who will inherit the position of head of the family?" Sang Huai said distressedly, holding his mother's hand.

"Even so, you must deal with it carefully and practice hard. Don't forget that there is also your uncle Sangchi's grandson Sangbao. He is at the peak of level 9. Just in case, one accidentally breaks through." Here, the woman said

His face has returned to its previous seriousness.

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On the bustling city street, after the man in black left, Sonny put down his arm on Leng Xiao's shoulder, and the three of them walked leisurely, experiencing this bustling street market while walking.

A luxurious carriage came galloping from a distance, not caring about the people on the roadside at all, and speeding along arrogantly. However, no one on the roadside dared to say anything, because the luxurious carriage had the unique imperial royal mark.
Chapter completed!