368: C368 Which Feng Clan?

C368 Which Feng Clan?

At this moment, the food and wine ordered by the man was also served. He then handed a pair of chopsticks to the girl.

The girl took it and took a small bite. Then, she looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Young Master, what's your name?"

"Zhang Fan!" Zhang Fan directly said.

"Oh, my name is Qiu Ruohan." The girl couldn't help but laugh as she heard this. Then, she looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Young Master Zhang, are you here to participate in the Feng Clan's Patriarch's birthday ceremony?"

Zhang Fan paused for a second after hearing this. His eyes revealed some fluctuations as he said, "Feng family."

"Haha, then that doesn't seem to be the case." Seeing Zhang Fan's expression, the girl couldn't help but laugh as her eyes began to flicker. "Mister Zhang, I really want to compete with you, is that alright?"

The man at the side couldn't help but laugh out loud. He could tell that this niece of his must have hit on Fang Xing because of this matter. At this time, he couldn't help but recall the speed at which Zhang Fan had brandished his sword.

Perhaps Zhang Fan had attacked him when he wasn't prepared, but this didn't mean anything. This was because suddenly attacking in the Central Region was a very normal thing. Even though he didn't react, it was enough to prove that Zhang Fan was not ordinary.

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment. Looking at the girl's expectation, he did not refuse. In fact, he was thinking more about the Feng Clan that the girl had mentioned earlier. Which Feng Clan was his father's?

"En, alright." Qiu Ruohan did not think much of it and nodded.

"Are you going to attend the Feng Clan's Patriarch's Birthday Ceremony?" Zhang Fan pretended to be unintentional as he asked.

"Yes." Qiu Ruohan nodded.

"Which Feng Clan?" Zhang Fan asked as he took a sip of his wine.

"There's only one Feng family in Central State, who else could there be?" Qiu Ruo Ha didn't think too much and couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Fan froze for a second, then he exclaimed with some surprise, "The Feng family you went to is the Feng family with a Golden Dragon Martial Spirit?" As he asked this question, Zhang Fan's heart became restless and his breathing became a bit unnatural.

"Little brother, you know quite a lot at Cang Yun …" The one who spoke was that man.

Zhang Fan was startled and nodded his head, "I have a friend from the Central Region."

"Haha, no wonder …" The man said with a smile.

When he lowered his head to caress the little magical beast, his eyes were filled with extreme coldness and gloominess. When he came to the Central Region, he had been thinking about whether his father's family was still in the Central Region, so he didn't expect that they would meet by such a coincidence. Moreover, the head of the family was still Sheng Chen.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan thought of his father and his heart began to stir. He and Feng Batian had not seen each other for more than two years, so his thoughts were very deep.

"Little brother, are you alright?" The man looked curiously at Zhang Fan.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just remembered a few things." Zhang Fan smiled as his expression returned to normal. However, his eyes still flashed with a cold light.

"Hur hur, then that's good. Come and drink with us for what happened two days ago. I'm sorry." The man smiled as he said this. Then, he picked up his wine cup and signaled Zhang Fan to drink it in one gulp.

"I was wrong as well." Zhang Fan's eyes revealed a strange expression. He did not expect that the man would bring up this matter of his own accord, so he nodded slightly and also swallowed his food. At this time, he seemed to have thought of something and asked after some hesitation, "I would like to ask, do you know where the Mosha Mountain Range is?"

"En!" The man nodded his head and then couldn't help but ask, "Little brother, do you want to go to the Mausoleum of Books?"

"Yes," Zhang Fan nodded.

After the man heard Zhang Fan's words, he could not help but glance at the little magical beast in Zhang Fan's embrace. After nodding slightly, he said, "Tomorrow will be the perfect time to travel. You're leaving tomorrow? I'll tell you when the time comes."

"Mm, then thank you," Zhang Fan said sincerely. In fact, since things were like this, he felt that the two of them could be considered pretty good.

Half an hour later, after Zhang Fan was done eating, he paid the bill along with the rest of them and headed back to his room.

At this moment, the two returned to their respective rooms.

Zhang Fan was currently leaning back against the bed with the little magical beast in his arms. His eyes were sparkling, and his face was ice-cold. He had naturally heard his father talk about them before.2

Coincidentally, this was truly a coincidence. He didn't expect that the Feng Clan was located in the city and that his father and he would be expelled from the clan. However, at this time, the clan head was extremely famous.

At this time, the current patriarch was about to undergo the birthday celebration. How ironic! But the current patriarch should be his uncle, right? Zhang Fan's lips curled into an extremely cold smile as his heart trembled. Unfortunately, his current strength was too weak and he was unable to disrupt the Feng Clan at this time.

He clenched his fists, and his eyes became gloomy, but he really wanted to go to the Feng Clan at this time to see what his uncle, who had expelled him and his father, looked like, and what the status of the Feng Clan at this time. One day, when he possessed extremely powerful strength, it would be his turn to destroy the Feng Clan.

As he thought of this, Zhang Fan once again carried his little magical beast and sat down cross-legged. Accompanying the fluctuations of the blue energy, he immediately entered a state of cultivation.

When the second day arrived, he opened his eyes, but a blue light flashed. Zhang Fan felt the situation in his body, and discovered that the martial power in his body was extremely strong.

Carrying his little magical beast, he got off the bed and opened the window. At this moment, the face of the prefectural city finally appeared.

The city was rather large, and he could see the figures of people flying through the air very early in the morning. When he withdrew his gaze, he noticed two people standing in the sky, facing each other.

Then, he shrugged his shoulders and withdrew his gaze. Carrying the little magical beast, he walked straight down the stairs. At this moment, he discovered that the man and the woman were already on the first floor.

Qiu Ruo Ha was the first to notice Zhang Fan's figure. She waved her hand at him, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

After seeing this, Zhang Fan also sat down. At this time, he realized that the two of them had already helped him buy some delicious food, so he couldn't help but thank them.

At this moment, the man said with a smile, "Yesterday, you helped us pay. I invited you this morning."

Zhang Fan nodded his head after hearing this. After eating, the three of them went outside to the streets after the man paid. Although it was still early in the morning, the city was already bustling with noise and excitement.

Half an hour later, the three of them walked out of the city. At this time, the man said, "Mo Sen is at the east side of the city, and we just happen to pass by the Feng Clan on the way, so we can say that the Feng Clan is at the edge of the city, so we are on the way now." At this time, a dazzling light appeared around the man's words, and the girl also did the same.

Zhang Fan saw that the energy was moving restlessly, so he quickly followed closely behind the two of them.

An hour later, their bodies landed on the ground right in front of the Feng Clan's main gate.

While he was still in the air, Zhang Fan saw how big this Feng Clan was and it was indeed very big. It was even a bit bigger than the Mei Family that he had met before.

At this moment, there were quite a lot of people entering and exiting the Feng Clan's main gate. Needless to say, they were here to attend the main house's birthday ceremony. At this moment, there were two middle-aged men standing at the entrance to welcome them.

"Brother, are you in a hurry to go to Morson? Do you want to go in and take a look?" the man asked Zhang Fan.

The girl's gaze also landed on Zhang Fan. He had agreed to battle her. If Zhang Fan had gone to Mosun, then perhaps there was a possibility of meeting him again. However, the chances of that happening were extremely slim.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at the little devil beast in his arms and nodded. He decided that he would just go in and take a look at the situation of the Feng Clan, and at the same time, he would take the little devil beast to the Mausoleum of Books to take care of everything in the area. After that, he started to train diligently, hoping that he could help his father as soon as possible.

There was still a long period of time left, and he wasn't sure how his father would react right now. However, when he thought about it, a hint of melancholy appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, then I'll go take a look," Zhang Fan nodded after a slight hesitation.

"Then let's go!" The man smiled and led the two over. When they reached the door, the two middle-aged men walked over and spoke to the man courteously.

However, thinking about it, since the Qiu Family and the Feng Family were married, then it meant that the two families were probably first-rate powers. And, what was the standard for first-rate strength? First, it would be an Emperor level master and several Saint-level masters.

There was no need to even mention the fact that the clan needed at least a Divine level expert.

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