The crazy daughter walked ahead, pulling her parents like an old ox pulling a ploughshare when she was ploughing, with a smug look on her face.

And the middle-aged couple just let their crazy daughter pull them, and reacted accordingly with the crazy woman's movements.

Sometimes, the mad woman would run as fast as she could, her hands outstretched, and as she began to run, she began to change from one to the other, opening and closing, as if she were learning from the birds in the sky to practice flying, and like learning from an eagle to catch chickens.

Sometimes, it's running and running, running, running...... If you're not careful, you'll suddenly get tripped under your feet.

Then, her body will unconsciously fall forward, causing her parents who were dragged in her hands to also fall into a heel, gray-headed and gray-faced, becoming a veritable old man.

In the crowd, this family of three was finished as a monkey trick.

The crowd became more and more crowded, and the queue around the crowd of people watching became longer and longer, and later, unconsciously, they all rushed to the gate of the Feng family.

The Feng family was already lively enough, but now, after such an interesting family of three joined, it became even more lively.

It was as if they had been deliberately invited by the Feng family to help set off the festive colors.

However, these three people were not invited by Feng Yifei.

If Feng Yifei knew who this strange family of three had invited him, then the smile on his face might not have been so bright.

Because these three people are neither here to give him joy, nor are they here to help him set off the festive color, these three people are simply the demon king who ran out of the eighteenth layer of hell and asked for his life.

After welcoming guests for most of the day, the wind seems to be a little tired.

Now, her neck was sore, her shoulders were crisp, and her legs were as heavy as lead from standing for so long.

In the interval between welcoming and seeing off the successive groups of guests, he turned his almost stiff neck slightly, and then, when he looked up, he saw that the soft, delicate sun was limply climbing up the hillside.

The lazy morning sun is as if it has just been washed by the water in the deep pool, which only makes people feel extremely cool, without any warmth.

In the place where the courtyard is next to the wall, there is a plane tree, high and straight, thick and strong, reaching into the sky, I don't know how many years it has lived.

Anyway, in Feng Yifei's memory, when he was just a child, it seemed to be as thick, so tall, and so strong as it is now.

Although the plane tree has tenacious vitality, it still cannot withstand the devastation of this late autumn wind.

In this late autumn season, it has long been devoid of branches and leaves, and the light is sudden, like an invisible pen writing a vigorous "big" character on the big cloth in the sky.

Next to this plane tree, is a camphor tree.

The camphor tree still can't guess its exact age, it's still so lush and luxuriant, with lush foliage.

Although it is already in the late autumn season, it is still as rich as the height of summer, which may be a testimony to its tenacity compared to the plane tree.

The two trees grew next to each other so closely, almost covering most of the courtyard of the Feng family, like a big umbrella that opened to shelter from the wind and rain.

Maybe it was under their protection that the Feng family was able to survive in the turmoil for so many years.

Feng Yifei looked at these two elderly trees, and suddenly sighed, as if he had seen the hardships of the ancestors of the Feng family in founding the Feng Mansion from them.

His lips moved, and he was about to sigh something, when he suddenly saw a white, clumpy thing suddenly burst out of the backyard, and sprang from the plane tree to the camphor tree.

Then, it was gone.

Like a huge, white bird with shrunken wings, and like a huge silkworm cocoon, the breeze that floats by is filled with a fishy smell.

Feng Fei was startled, knowing that something unpredictable might have happened in the backyard.

However, he did not panic.

He didn't even show the slightest hint of panic, because he knew that in the backyard, Zhuo Bufan was presiding over the overall situation.

With Zhuo Bufan, it will definitely be fine.

He believed in Zhuo Bufan's loyalty to him, and he believed in Zhuo Bufan's ability even more.

He was silent when he saw the huge white cocoon-like thing disappear into the still-lush branches of the camphor tree.

He even deliberately made exaggerated expressions and strange movements to draw people's eyes to himself, so that they would not look at the huge cocoon flying overhead.

Because he didn't want those relatives and friends who came to congratulate him to know that at this moment, someone was jumping from one tree to another and hiding.

Today is his big day, and on a big day, he doesn't want to cause some unnecessary panic.

He just wanted to be able to finish the church in peace, send off the guests, and then deal with the strange thing that was hiding in the dense branches of the verdant camphor tree.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the front door of the Wind Mansion suddenly became noisy and boiling, and when he turned around, he saw a middle-aged couple being led by a crazy woman and walked straight towards him.

When they walked up the first step, they saw that the middle-aged man suddenly walked a few steps quickly, grabbed the front of Feng Yifei, and then arched his hand towards him, with a humble look on his face, and said: Congratulations to the bride and groom Luan Feng and Ming, who are white-headed and old, rich and glorious, and live forever.

Feng Yifei hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands and said politely: Thank you, thank you.

The middle-aged woman also walked up, said a blessing to him, and said with a smile: I wish the bride and groom to grow old together, give birth to a noble son early, and be happy for a hundred years.

As soon as the wind flew, they hurriedly helped each other.

Although his hand did not hold her arm, he clearly felt a compelling breath, like a cold wind and a heat wave.

Although this compelling feeling is even stronger than that of the middle-aged man, if the middle-aged man is a volcano, although it has accumulated energy, but it is still hidden, then this middle-aged woman is the scorching magma that has erupted.

Although this burning feeling disappeared in an instant, Feng Yifei was still startled.

Although the smile on his face was still so bright, he was already shocked in his heart, and then, he gasped slightly, and said secretly:

The actions of this family of three are extremely strange, the origin is unknown, and it is difficult to distinguish friend from foe, especially this middle-aged couple, although they try their best to pretend to be a lower riba person, but between their gestures, it shows that their internal kung fu has reached a very high level of attainment.

Although their disguise technique was very skillful, and there was hardly any trace of it, but Feng Yifei could still see the flaws at a glance.

They must have changed their appearance and changed their makeup.

This makes Feng Yifei feel that it is even more difficult to distinguish friend from foe.

If they were really masters sent by the Lei family to raid him, then he really should be careful to deal with it, and the move just now was definitely a precursor to launching a surprise attack.

However, if they were friends in the rivers and lakes that Zhuo Bufan invited to help, then the fight just now must be a test of my kung fu and concentration.

Who are these three people sacred?

Who are the people in the rivers and lakes who will blow the clouds in the air?

Should we be prepared to fight back, or should we be courteous?