377: C377 Mostly for Her

C377 Mostly for Her

At this time, Feng Lianxing's face once again revealed a smile as he said: "What the Eastern Palace Clan Master said is true. Big brother, since today is your younger brother's birthday after all, why don't you sit down and rest? Of course, there is also my good son." As he spoke, Feng Lianxing could not help but look at Zhang Fan with a smile.

At this moment, the surrounding people also nodded their heads and said good words, because if this group of people really started fighting, what would happen to them then?

"Okay." At this moment, Feng Ba Tian smiled as he looked at everyone. After that, he returned to his seat with the people from the Eastern Palace Clan, and the Feng Clan elders also temporarily left.

At this time, Feng Yixiao had also stood behind Feng Tianxing. He raised his head and stared at Zhang Fan, who was clenching his fist; it was one thing to be beaten to the ground, but he was actually almost threatened to death. If word of this spread, wouldn't it become the laughing stock of others?

At this time, the entire hall had returned to its previous state. However, it no longer had the same atmosphere as before; it was still rather strange.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was naturally sitting with the Eastern Palace Clan, Feng Batian, and the others. At this moment, Zhang Fan felt that it was quite a coincidence.

"Ling'er, do you know who I am?" At this moment, Donggong Tianhao smiled as he looked at Zhang Fan and asked.

"Uncle!" Zhang Fan blurted out.

Donggong Tianhao immediately broke into a smile. He looked at Zhang Fan and nodded inwardly. His eyes showed a hint of kindness as he said, "I really didn't think that my sister's child would become like this. I think your father probably didn't expect it either."

As his words fell, Eastern Palace's Tianhao also looked towards Feng Batian.

At this time, Feng Batian looked at Zhang Fan with a face full of benevolence. He heavily nodded his head and said, "Indeed."

Donggong Tianhao looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile, "You've messed up our plans."

Zhang Fan was stunned. He glanced at his father, then looked at Donggong Taiqing. It seemed that his father had come together with Donggong Taiqing. In that case, had his father already met with his mother?

Eyeing the dazed Zhang Fan, Donggong Tianhao smiled. With a glint in his eyes, he said, "But it's still okay. I believe there are already people who are beginning to suspect Feng Liangxing and the others."

Zhang Fan lightly nodded his head, but what could he do about it?

"And I've also achieved another goal, and it's a little better than what I imagined." At this moment, Donggong Taihu said with a smile.

After saying that, he looked at the doubt that was once again revealed in Zhang Fan's eyes. Donggong Tianhao continued: "Hehe, that's you. We'll push you to the next Clan Master of the Feng Clan." At this point, Donggong Tianhao's voice was very low.

Zhang Fan was stunned. His eyes revealed a strange expression. At this moment, Donggong Tianhao continued to say, "Of course, we may still have to wait for a while. However, we won't be far off with this foreshadowing."

Zhang Fan coughed dryly, but didn't say anything. Actually, what he wanted to say was that he didn't want to become the head of the family, but seeing how Donggong Tianhao was acting now, he didn't have the face to say it out loud.

"Ling'er, why have you come to the Central Region?" At this time, Feng Batian couldn't help but ask in confusion, "And why have you become like this?"

Zhang Fan glanced at the little magical beast in his arms and said, "I'm planning to go to the Mausoleum of Books to look for the Xuanwu clan."

"Looking for the Xuanwu tribe!" After Feng Batian heard this, he was stunned for a moment. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes as he said, "Ling'er, that place is very dangerous. There are many powerful people within the Xuanwu tribe, and they don't like humans either."

"Okay, then I'll go as well!" Zhang Fan said firmly. He looked at the little magical beast in his arms and said, "It's mainly for her."

Only after Zhang Fan's voice faded did Feng Batian and the rest notice the mink beast in Zhang Fan's embrace.

"What is going on?" Feng Batian couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment before giving a brief summary of what had happened. In the meantime, he also explained the reason why he had turned into this.

After he had finished speaking, Donggong Tianhao, Feng Batian, and several other elders simultaneously revealed looks of disbelief. Of course, there was also a hint of surprise in their eyes.

What he couldn't believe was that the little magical beast in Zhang Fan's embrace was a materialized magical beast, and according to Zhang Fan's description, it was a Saint-rank expert. He was also shocked that Zhang Fan had turned out like this because he was cultivating in the thousand-year cold water.

The thousand-year cold water was not something an ordinary person could endure. It was the same for Saint-rank experts as well. That bone-piercing cold, including its energy, was able to penetrate them. How much perseverance did Zhang Fan need to rely on to survive this?

At the same time, Feng Batian felt a deep sense of pride for his son. As for Donggong Taihao, he felt proud for his sister because she had such an outstanding son. If his sister found out about this, she would definitely be very happy, right?

"Ling'er, how about this. We'll accompany you to the Mausoleum of Books for a while. After I'm done helping you with your matters, we'll follow Uncle to the Eastern Palace Clan to meet your mother." Donggong Haotian said with a smile.1

Zhang Fan nodded in agreement. Deep in his heart, he also wanted to see what his mother looked like.

Seeing Zhang Fan nod, Donggong Haotian's smile also deepened. If Zhang Fan could awaken his mother, that would naturally be an excellent thing.

And at this time, Feng Batian's eyes narrowed, showing a contemplative look.

As time passed, the day of birth passed quickly. As everyone dispersed and headed outside, Zhang Fan and the others also followed Feng Batian.

At this moment, Feng Liangxing was looking at the direction where the group of people left in a low voice. Then, a cold intent appeared in his eyes as he turned around and left.

As they were walking out of the hall, the Qiu Family walked up to them.

"Brother Qiu, I'm sorry. I was too impatient back then." At this moment, Feng Ba Tian directly said after seeing Qiu Ruohan's father.

Qiu Peiyuan could not help but laugh as he looked Zhang Fan up and down. In fact, he did not expect Feng Batian's son to grow up to this height either. It was indeed a shocking feat.

"Brother Feng is actually related to me," Qiu Pingyuan said, embarrassed.

Feng Batian laughed, and then his gaze also landed on Qiu Ruohan. He nodded his head and said, "Fourth level of the Royal Level, not bad …"

Qiu Ruo Ha shyly lowered her head when she heard Feng Ba Tian's praise, but she secretly stole a glance in Zhang Fan's direction. At this moment, Zhang Fan was looking at the little magical beast in his embrace with a gentle expression.

After looking forward to it for so long, it turned out to be Zhang Fan. She had wanted to fight against Zhang Fan for a long time, but now that she thought about it, she felt a bit embarrassed.

"Brother Feng, about the marriage …" Qiu Pingyuan hesitated, but he did not continue. His intention was obvious; he wanted to ask Feng Ba Tian what his current intentions were.

In fact, when he saw that Feng Batian had not appeared for such a long time, and that his own daughter was growing up by the day, he became very anxious, so he decided to discuss this with Feng Liangxing. However, he did not expect this matter to happen to be knocked over by Feng Batian, so one could imagine how embarrassing it was.

Moreover, he was more thankful that Donggong Haotian had stood up at that time and failed to break the contract. Otherwise, he would have truly regretted it now. Thinking of the possibility, he also sent a note of gratitude to Donggong Tianhao.

Donggong Tianhao only nodded with a smile.

"Hehe, I am actually quite satisfied with this little girl. She is still young and is at the fourth rank of the Emperor Profound Realm. Furthermore, she is very pretty. "If possible, I hope this marriage can continue." Feng Batian spoke bluntly.

In fact, he valued Zhang Fan's talent even more. Moreover, according to Feng Batian's words, if Zhang Fan were to rely on two years' time, to go from a piece of trash to the current Emperor Level One, his cultivation speed would be astonishing, and he would very likely become a Divine Level expert in the future. Moreover, the probability was very high, so what could he do about this?

This meant that if Zhang Fan were to establish his own power, he would be able to become an existence that was able to reach the pinnacle of strength. It had to be known that those who could obtain the position of Patriarch were not simple people, and what they valued more was the future development of their descendants.

Qiu Ruoxi became even more joyous, her beautiful eyes slowly filled with shyness. Her heartbeat also slightly accelerated, and the sudden change in her state of mind caused her long awaited to shift towards Zhang Fan, which gave her a strange feeling.

At this time, Qiu Peiyuan had changed the topic, because he had gotten the answer he wanted. So, he changed the topic, "Is everything Brother Feng said in the main hall true?"

"En." Feng Batian nodded gently, his eyes flashed with a cold light. But soon after, a smile reappeared on his face and he said, "I will take back what I lost."

Qiu Yinyuan nodded slightly but did not say anything.

"Today we will leave directly. When I have the chance, I will personally visit the Qiu Family and also take a look at Old Qiu." After walking a long distance, Feng Batian said directly. In fact, if it was just him and Donggong Tianhao's group alone, then it would be fine, but now that he had a son, he had to be careful, because he knew in his heart that Feng Lie Xing would not let them leave so easily.

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