MTL - Marshal, Please Calm Down-~ Chapter 160

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Chapter

160" sub-ink,

Do you want to see the marshal Xuanyuan? Scott knows that Wu Zimo must be very curious about his identity.

Therefore, he does not mind that Wu Zimo is in contact with Xuan Yiyi.

Wu Zimo thought about it,

Nod, "See you,

Listen to the tone of Xuanyuan Yi Marshal,

There should be something very important to find me. ”

"Speaking of Scott,

What is the name of the family that you called the Phoenix family? When I mentioned this, Wu Zimo remembered that it seemed that he didn’t even know the surname of the family.

Just heard that Scott called the family a Phoenix family.

"Frank name."

"Is it actually surnamed Feng?" No wonder the Phoenix family, it turned out that it was not wrong.

As for why the original owner was surnamed Wu, when the soldiers who were searched for survivors found the original owner protected by the energy cover in the ruins,

There is nothing in his identity to prove his identity.

And look at the original owner, it should be just not long after birth.

Remote planet,

I don’t want to go to the hospital to have children.

And the technology of the Star Age is developed.

Have a family medical robot,

There is no problem in the hospital. After that, as long as the child is born, he will go to the government agency to apply for proof of identity.

However, the original situation of the Lord is that the Dimensional Zerg attacked the planet before it was able to handle the identity.

So the name of the original owner was after he was sent to the government’s welfare agency.

The dean helped.

Therefore, the original master was surnamed Wu, because at that time he did not know the name of the original father and mother.

"Feng Zi Mo... Hey, forget it,

Or my current Wu Zimo is nice. ”

Knocked on the next two names,

Wu Zimo was very decisive to abandon the surname of the body's blood. The name Wu Zimo has been following him for more than 20 years. It is really unaccustomed to change it.

When he heard the name of Wu Zimo, Scott raised his hand and pressed Wuzimo's lips with his fingertips. When Wu Zimo looked up at him, the silver pupils reflected the figure of Wu Zimo, "Your name, Will be my last name."

"……"rub! Marshal adults, you are so swearing that you can't make it! Wu Zimo's eyes are a little floating, just like a sigh of relief, sly to Scott: "Why didn't you crown my last name."

"Scott Wu, hey, it’s a little weird." After reading it a few times, Wu Zimo finally found out that Scott was still a good name for Alman.

Looking at Wu Zimo, who is entangled in the surname, Scott’s eyes are a deep affection for people to indulge themselves. Only Wu Zimo did not pay attention to the problem of entangled surnames.

"I have already responded to the marshal Xuanyuan, she should be at the main castle now, let's go."

"Oh, let's go, don't let Xuanyuan Marshal wait."

Both Wu Zimo and Scott are both activists. When Scott is already standing up, Wu Zimo is not embarrassed. He directly reaches for the hand in front of him and lets Scott pull him up. The two quickly left the villa and headed for the main fort.

The road was quite smooth. At least I didn’t meet the servants who came over to watch the two. Scott and Wu Zimo entered the main fort hall and saw that there was a relationship between Xuan Yiyi and Mrs. Arman. . Rocca and Bokal are sitting quietly on one side.

However, the eye-catching Wu Zimo found that Xuan Yiyi was chatting with Mrs. Arman, but his eyes kept paying attention to their direction. So when Wu Zimo and Scott appeared, the conversation stopped immediately.

"Little ink, Scott, you are here."

Mrs. Alman certainly knows the meaning of Marshal Xuanyuan, she just wanted to inquire about it, so that Wu Zimo has a psychological preparation, but the other party’s tone is very tight, and nothing can be inaudible. Mrs. Arman is also very helpless, especially Xuan Yiyi. The expression of this marshal has always been cautiously tight.

Therefore, when Wu Zimo and Scott appeared together, Mrs. Arman immediately revealed the attitude of a relative, also to let Xuan Yiyi know that Wu Zimo, the teenager, their Arman family admitted, absolutely did not allow outsiders to bully.

"Hello of Marshal Alman." Seeing the presence of the Lord, Xuanyuan Art immediately stood up from the chair and strode to the front of Scott and Wu Zimo.

The ceremonial Xuan Yi art has not forgotten, but when it comes to Wu Zizi, even those who are slow to respond can see the embarrassment in the other's eyes.

"Hello, my Xuanyuan art."

"Hello, Xuanyuan Yi Marshal, what are you looking for?" Wu Zimo looked at the other party's urgency, so he asked the other party directly.

Whether it is good or bad, you must know it anyway, you don’t have to waste time honing it.

"There is one thing I want to ask you for proof." Xuanyuan Yi stunned, and thought that Wu Zimo was so direct, but nodded quickly, and then looked around for four weeks, did not go on.

Looking at Xuan Yi’s appearance, it’s definitely a matter of confidentiality. Mrs. Arman immediately yelled: “Fern’s housekeeper, trouble you to bring Xuanyuan Marshal to the second meeting room on the second floor.”

"Yes, madam, please come with me." I don't know where the Fain butler came out quickly to the front of the Xuanyuan Art Marshal, and the dagger made an invitation.

"Sorry, Mrs. Arman, I am bothered." Xuanyuan Yi and Mrs. Arman nodded and thanked him. Before turning around, he looked at Wuzimo and strode to follow the Feien housekeeper to the second floor guest room.

Before the departure, Wu Zimo looked at his own smile, and then followed up with a worried smile. As for Scott, no need for the mother to remind, when Wu Zimo was stepping up, he also took the initiative to follow up.

Wu Zimo's departure left the atmosphere in the living room cold, and finally Rocca broke the dull atmosphere in the living room.

"Aunt Kelly, don't worry, there is Scott's guy, Wu Zimo will not have anything to do."

"Oh, I certainly believe that Scott will never let Xiaomo be wronged, but he is still worried. Right, can Scott and Xiaomo's wedding time be earlier?"

Mrs. Alman’s topic was a little leaping, but Rocard understood that Mrs. Arman’s doing this was also for Wuzi’s thoughts, but it’s still true to me.

"Cough, you ask Scott about this." In terms of work, he can handle it. Who told him to pick up the pot of the friend all day, so he is used to it.

Telling the truth, as a person who came over, Rocca can pat his chest to ensure that Scott's stuffy guys absolutely want their wedding ahead!

Wu Zimo did not know that the downstairs began to discuss his marriage problems, led the three into the small meeting room, and the Fern butler retired. Close the door, the small meeting room will be left Xuan Yiyi, Wu Zimo and Scott.

Xuan Yiyi looked at Nature's Scott, who was sitting next to Wuzi Mo, and wanted to stop, but as long as he thought that the two men were 100% intimate sentinel guides, Xuanyuan Yi also had a sense of powerlessness.

The boy himself is a dangerous existence, and now he is wearing a humanoid weapon, which is what he wants!

Fortunately, Xuan Yiyi still does not know that Scott's spiritual strength has evolved, and now it is completely comparable to the sun. If she is allowed to know, she must definitely put Wu Zimo on the platform of God, and she is afraid that one of them will accidentally let those brains get into Wu Zimo, and then Scott will worry.

However, the entanglement of Xuanyuan Art made Wu Zimo misunderstood, especially when she looked at Scott's eyes and let Wu Zimo think that Scott had done something he was not evil.

That is to say, the marshal adult is still sitting on the side of Wu Zimo, still ignoring the opposite gaze.

"Cough, Xuanyuan Marshal, what do you want to find me." Wu Zimo reached out and held Scott's hand, one of us is one, so you have something to say, do not have to entangle the existence of Scott.

"Oh." The entangled Xuan Yiyi was open, but she sighed as she spoke, and then asked Wu Zimo: "Can I look at your quantum beast?"

I don't know how Xuanyuan made this request, but look at Ares, it is not a big deal, Wu Zimo nodded, and then called out the spiritual world of Ares.

A white pheasant, the big white egg with the light on the eggshell is so in the arms of Wu Zimo.

(≧▽≦) Master, Ares miss you!

Just excited, Ares soon became a hopeless word for the egg ( ̄ mouth).

Because it appeared, Caesar did not wait for Scott to call, but also ran out of the spiritual world. Ares was directly on the thigh of Wu Zimo. Under the threat of the owner's eyes, Caesar could only be on one side, but the silvery gimmicks kept watching Ares in Wuzi's arms.

Xuan Yiyi had a feeling of looseness when Aris appeared, it was white.

After Wu Zimo followed the sale of Alice in his arms, he held Aris to Xuan Yiyi and said: "Aris, this is Xuanyuan Yi Marshal, ask a good one."

(≧▽≦) Marshal Auntie, hello! I am Ares!

Ares saw Caesar not coming together, and immediately resurrected in place, and the color words on the eggshell were also active. As for the content Xuanyuan Yi, although I can't hear it, but looking at the white egg's eggshell, it shows such a cute expression, even if it is because of the jealousy of Ares's ability, Xuan Yiyi can't help but smile.

My family selling the eggs is really killing everything. Looking at the change of the face of Xuan Yiyi, Wu Zimo said that he is very sorrowful.

Seeing such a lovely egg, it feels like a child who is ignorant and ignorant, and Xuan Yiyi finally puts down his heart. This phoenix should not become the one in the family secrets that only half of the phoenix family in that year. Destroy the phoenix.

Because the egg is black in the family secret.

After being confirmed, Xuanyuan Art slowly spread in Xuanyuan’s home, and only the elders and the owner could watch the secret news about Fengjia.

"What? Is there actually black?"

Wu Zimo heard that the Feng family had actually seen something like his present, but the other person’s egg was actually black, not like Aris, white and innocent, like a piece of sheep fat white jade.