"It's been a while." The old man said slowly, holding a broom, slowly sweeping the ground, gradually moving away.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu went forward, explained to the four Jindan monks, and quickly rushed back to Feng Mansion...

Because she went home early, she quietly returned to the wall of Feng Mansion in the evening. Seeing no one on both sides, she lifted her breath and jumped over and fled. When she landed in the courtyard of Feng Mansion, several shouts were also heard at the same time.

"Who!"

The guards surrounded him. Because the other party was wearing worn clothes and his face was covered with dust, he couldn't tell. He thought someone had sent someone and was about to draw his sword when he heard a familiar voice.

"It's me." Feng Jiu said, looking at the guards surrounding him.

The guards were stunned, and after returning to their senses, they quickly called respectfully: "Miss." While retreating.

"Yes." She nodded and walked towards her father's yard.

"hiss."

When passing by the rockery, Lao Bai, who was lying on the ground, neighed, shook his ponytail and ran towards her happily, sticking out his tongue and licking her face.

"Old Bai." She patted its head and smiled, "I have something to do now. I'll look for you later. Be good, go play by myself." As she said that, she continued walking.

Lao Bai didn't pester her, but he slowly followed her and headed towards Feng Xiao's yard.

Feng Wei and his men who were guarding outside the yard were stunned when they saw the worn-out figure coming, and hesitated and called out: "Miss?"

Feng Jiu glanced at the few people and asked, "Are Luo Yu back?"

"Luo Yu has returned. He should be in the yard now, but he has to go and call him over?" Fan Lin asked.

"No need." She said, and stepped into the yard, but saw eight people standing or sitting in the yard, all of whom were about forty years old.

"Miss is back?"

As soon as the eight people saw her, they stood up and bowed respectfully to her: "I've seen the eldest lady."

"Um."

She nodded and walked forward. She didn't know the eight people, but she remembered the impression of these eight people. She was her father's Fengwei and the master of the eight team leaders now.

"Master." Leng Shuang walked out and saw her coming back with a hint of joy.

"How is my dad?" she asked as she stepped in.

"The head of the family is very good."

Leng Shuang said, following her in. Because there were people guarding her inside and outside the courtyard, the door of the room was not closed much recently because the master told the air in the room to circulate, which would be beneficial to the recovery of the head of the family.

"Master, you are back!" Leng Hua smiled happily when he saw her.

"I'm back." She nodded and came to the inner room: "Dad, I'm back."

Leng Shuang and Leng Hua retreated and left the space for them. Leng Shuang said, "Ahua, you are waiting here. I will go back to the yard to explain the matter before coming over."

"Okay." Leng Hua responded, watching her leave, and he stood in the yard with the eight middle-aged men staring at each other.

"Your name is Leng Hua, right?" One of the middle-aged men spoke, with a smile on his face that had always been serious, and he looked a little stiff no matter how he looked.

Leng Hua looked at them and nodded: "Yes."

"What is the name of the boxing technique you practice in the yard every morning? Who did you learn it from?" He asked again. They had been here for two days. Seeing that the boy was practicing a soft boxing technique every day, he was able to ask today.
Chapter completed!