When the young man heard these two voices, he jumped up excitedly, and then another arrogant tone came from outside the courtyard.

"Boss, you are too picky. I think the food in that restaurant tastes good, but it's too unlucky to meet a dog that can bite people!"

Especially, the dog dared to call him a watchdog.

"Woooooo!"

The young man made a blurry sound, and his angry eyes stared at the four children walking into the yard.

The four people on the opposite side also saw Dou Tian kneeling on the ground and the young man with resentment. They were stunned for a moment and stopped.

"Son," Doutian suppressed his anger, "Did this group of people take action?"

The young man nodded quickly, and the anger in his eyes burned, like a fierce flame sweeping away...

Now that he has the support of his father and the lord of the mansion, is he still afraid that this group of people will succeed?

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes were filled with pride. He raised his chin and looked down at the four children.

Bai Xiaochen ignored his existence. He ran to Wen Wuwei, holding Wen Wuwei's sleeves with his two little hands, and a innocent and bright smile appeared on his pink face.

"Grandpa Zeng."

The voice of Grandpa Zeng made Wen Wuwei feel so refreshed that his bones were slimming, and his eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

God knows that since that day, Jun Tianyue and his two sons ignored him, and Bai Yan did not recognize him as his grandfather.

Therefore, Bai Xiaochen's grandfather called Zeng to his heart, making his body tremble with excitement.

Fortunately, in this family, there was a person who recognized his status...

Doutian was about to sue the group of people, but he didn't know that the sudden call made him scare him. He knelt on the ground stiffly, staring blankly at the little guy who was pounced on Wen Wuwei's arms.

Zeng... Zeng Grandpa?

Could it be that her mother is Wen Yunfeng's biological daughter? The person who was circulated by the Fantasy Mansion a few days ago?

The young man's eyes widened even wide. He almost cursed, but his teeth had fallen out and his face swollen into a pig's head. All the words turned into whimpering sounds when he spoke.

Depend on!

This kid's mother is Wen Yunfeng's daughter? Are you mistaken? Didn't he just insult Fatty Wang for a few words, why did this group of people attract?

"Good great-grandson."

Wen Wuwei changed his serious expression just now, lowered his head with a smile, and gently stroked Bai Xiaochen's little head: "Tell me, what happened just now?"

Bai Xiaochen blinked his eyes: "Previously, this fighter insulted Wang Xiaopang as the watchdog of the Huan Mansion, and said that he was Wang Xiaopang's master..."

Wen Wuwei's face turned dark, and his cold eyes swept towards Doutian and his son. His eyes became a little too long and serious.

"Wang Xiaopang is my younger brother. As his boss, I must not sit idly. In addition, he is rude, so Sister Long'er taught him a lesson for Chen'er."

Although Wang Xiaopang is older than Bai Xiaochen, since Wang Xiaopang recognizes him as the boss, he is his younger brother.

In the face of strength, there is no age difference.

"Is this happening?" Wen Wuwei's cold eyes were sharp, and he looked at Doutian and his son like a sword, with a expressionless face and asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!