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Rong Yi hated these four types of people the most. gay, children, trash and sissy.

With a dark expression, he lowered his head to look at the young man crying like his parents were dead. He angrily said, "Can't you be more like a man crying every time you encounter a problem? Can crying solve it?"

The young man lying in his embrace was Second brother Rong Qi, who was three years older than him. Normally, when he had nothing to do, he would just rub it on his face and dress up like a flower to search for his so-called love. He could not accept it the most, that was, that he did not love beauties in Second brother, but only loved men and women.

Rongqi raised his delicate and handsome face, "Little Yi, I'm out of love. He doesn't want me anymore. What should I do? "He doesn't want me, and I don't want to live any longer.

The veins on Rong Yi's forehead throbbed frantically, thinking that their Rong Family was one of the top cultivation families in Long City City, but how could he not respect those from Rong Family? As the third young master of Rong Family, he was also famous for being an all-round cultivating genius, and was considered a top-notch character in Long City City.

"Damn it, is he the only man in the world? Just because of a man whose status and looks are inferior to yours, are you still a man? "

Rong Qi was already extremely upset, but his third brother still dared to anger him. He immediately sat up and used his little fists to beat Rong Yi's chest: "Little Yi, this big scoundrel, I'm already sad. It's fine if you don't coax me, but you're trying to bully me.

Rong Yi suddenly had the urge to strangle him.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and five identical five-year-old Kid s ran in like a swarm of bees. "Second brother, third brother, we're back."

"Pah pah pah pah ~ ~" The little guy who was running in front pointed his toy gun at Rong Yi and started shooting. The plastic bullets that shot out from the gun accurately hit Rong Yi's face and head.

"?" Rong Yi's anger instantly rose to the extreme.

The second boy picked up a toy grenade and threw it towards Rong Yi and the others.

This time, the third and fourth brat were dodged by Rong Yi and continued to shoot at Rong Yi with their toy spears, causing Rong Yi's veins to almost pop out of his skin.

When the butler saw Rong Yi, he knew that this was the prelude to his anger. He hurriedly said, "Third Young Master, Fourth Young Master, Fifth Young Master, Sixth Young Master, and Seventh Young Master are all children, don't bother with them."

That's right, these four naughty brats were Rong Yi's younger brother. Two years ago, when Rong Yi's parents threw the triplets, which were only three years old, to Big Brother Rongzhi and Rong Yi to take care of, the couple traveled the world holding hands.

Rong Yi took a deep breath, and warned himself with all his might. He could not be angry, he absolutely could not be angry, and he could not hit someone either.

Eighth Sister dragged a large box in front of Rong Yi: "third brother."

This was the only girl in the group of brothers that Rong Yi saw her expression soften a lot. In order to not scare his little sister, he tried his best to give her a gentle smile: "Little Core, is there something wrong?"

"third brother, you can play the game with me." Eighth sister Rong Xin opened the chest and took out a woman's black palace dress for him. "third brother, this is a dress for you.

"?" Looking at the palace presents on his shoulders, the corner of Rong Yi's eyes twitched. This was the reason why he hated gay, his children, trash and sissy.

Suddenly, Rongqi's cell phone rang. He opened it, took a look, and immediately screamed, "Ahh!

Rong Yi and his five younger brothers and sisters were shocked by him, "What the hell are you shouting for?"

"So beautiful, I have never seen such a beauty before. Little Yi, take a look quickly." Rong Qi handed the phone over to Rong Yi.

"It's another beautiful picture of a man sent to you by your dog friend, isn't it? "I'm not interested, but you don't ?" Rong Yi glanced at the screen of his phone, and his voice immediately stuck in his throat.

Inside the phone was a portrait of a man dressed in an extravagant purple attire, lying on the imperial concubine's bed. The man's face was cold, as if he was not interested in anything, but his cold narrow eyes were bewitching.

Those who saw him for the first time would all feel stunned.

"How is it? Isn't it beautiful? " Rong Qi looked at Rong Yi until he was dumbfounded, and he was especially pleased: "Could it be that you didn't think men could be so good-looking, Hey, Little Yi? Little Yi, it's time for you to come back to reality, you couldn't have fallen for him, right? Little Yi, Little Yi... "

When Rong Yi heard Rong Qi's voice and regained his senses, he saw a fist striking fiercely towards him. Rong Yi's expression became serious, and quickly dodged it, then saw three men and two women dressed in ancient attire looking at him with ridicule.