"Dad!" She ran over and threw herself into his arms: "Dad, do you miss me?"

Feng Xiao caught the rushing daughter. At this moment, the tough guy's heart was so soft that he patted the head of his daughter in his arms and smiled: "I think, since you left home, I have been thinking about when you will return. I have been looking forward to you. Finally, I hope you will go home. Let's make the dishes you like to eat to welcome you."

Behind the little king of Hell was walking slowly looking at the father and daughter who were hugging each other with a straight face. Although they were father and daughter, he still felt annoyed when he looked at it, but he didn't say anything. He was just unhappy and his face was dark and calm.

"Huh? Who is this child? How do you look like..." Feng Xiao said, and when he was about to say that he looked like the King of Hell, he saw the child coming up and pulling the corner of his daughter's clothes.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jiu looked down and asked.

The little Hell stretched out his hands and didn't say anything, but his meaning was obvious, and he asked her to carry him away.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Dad, he said he is the younger brother of Lord Yan, and he is named Little King of Yan, and he has followed me recently."

As soon as the voice fell, she looked at the child who stretched out her hands and asked her to hug her, and smiled and said, "Do you want me to hug me? OK, you can catch up with me before you talk."

I saw a laughter rising, a red dress flashed by, and the person who was originally standing in front of me had already walked forward and headed towards the palace.

Seeing his daughter running into the palace, Feng Xiao shook his head and smiled at the little guy, "Come on, I'll hold you." He stretched out his hand, but saw him glaring, and his small figure rushed forward like the wind, chasing his daughter.

"This speed..."

He was a little shocked. This child is only three or four years old, right? How could he have such speed?

"Lord." Leng Shuang and Leng Hua bowed.

"Oh, why are you the only two of you coming back? Feng Wei and the others didn't come back?" He was a little surprised. Not only Feng Wei did not come back, but Lao Bai did not come back either.

"They had something else to do, so the master asked them to stay there. Lao Bai was able to speak, and the master was worried that it would cause trouble as soon as he opened his mouth, so he stayed there and did not bring it back."

"Old Bai can speak human language? Has it become a divine beast?"

Leng Hua smiled and said, "No, but I heard that he said it after taking a pill refined by the master."

"So that's it, that's OK! You guys go in too! It's rare to come back and have a good rest." He smiled and went inside with them.

In the palace, I heard that the old man who came back from Fengjiu came to the front. Before he could reach the front palace, he met Fengjiu halfway. When he saw his granddaughter in dazzling red clothes, he couldn't help but smile with a loving smile.

"Feng Girl, you're back."

"Grandpa." Fengjiu called out, looking at his middle-aged grandfather. Seeing that his face was rosy and his complexion was good, he knew that he was in good health.

Yes, he should have no problem now.

In the past, my grandfather had intermittent amnesia, and she had been cured by her. Now she is the Martial Emperor. She is the number one master in this ninth-class country. With a beauty around her, she naturally has a happy body and mind and looks very good.

"I was just talking about why you were going to be the Chinese New Year and you haven't come back yet. As I was talking, I heard that you have arrived in the palace. It's good to come back and go home." He nodded, looking at her with love and care.

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Chapter completed!