Father, You Are Very Mischievous!

"Sir, you are back." The six aboriginals in the villa were a little surprised to see Ren Baqian. "Where is Her Majesty?"

"It should be big boss and second boss. Her Majesty has conquered Xueyang City and is busy putting down a revolt," Ren Baqian corrected them.

"Unfortunately, we couldn't accompany Her Majesty on her expeditions…" The group of them felt that this was a pity since drinking wine here wasn't as fun as cutting off heads.

"Your teacher has gone home to celebrate the Chinese New Year, so you guys are on your own during this period. Two of you will follow me out," Ren Baqian ordered before going to change his clothes. Since he didn't come back to celebrate Chinese New Year the previous year, he ought to go back this year. The important thing was to pass down the updated version of the martial arts manual that he had just obtained.