Looking at the two drops of blood that blended in the bowl, Zhang Feng was a little stupid.

Is he really related to this little kid?

Really his own child?

"Haha, senior brother, you are really good at speaking..." Huo Linglong on the side sneered.

Mu Qiaoer also looked at her senior brother with a sad face: "Senior brother, I don't have the right to blame you. After all, you are so handsome, I should have thought that there would be such a day..."

"No, junior sister, listen to my explanation!" Zhang Feng quickly spoke, gritting his teeth with a complicated look on his face: "I don't know if you believe it or not, I still don't know what's going on..."

"I really didn't do anything!"

"this……"

Zhang Feng discovered it for the first time.

Language is so pale and powerless.

Iron evidence is as strong as a mountain.

Zhang Feng looked at the two drops of blood fused in the bowl, and felt extremely confused.

Did you really do something?

It's impossible.

I, Zhang Feng, either don’t eat it or eat it all with the belt and bones, and will never slip away in one bite.

If something really happened to someone, I would have been going to propose a marriage long ago... Oh, I, Zhang Feng, keep my own self-disciplined and I can't have anything to happen to others!

Is it in a dream?

I don't sleepwalking either.

Or is it drunk?

I don't drink alcohol either.

Zhang Feng thought about all the possibilities and finally turned pale.

"Only one possibility remains," Zhang Feng's voice trembled.

"That's when a female monk who loved me for a long time tried every means to follow me, and finally found the tissue I used one time..."

"Senior Brother, what are you talking about?" Huo Linglong and Mu Qiaoer didn't understand.

"No, nothing." Zhang Feng suddenly thought again that this little brat is now seven or eight years old.

Even if I had this idea seven or eight years ago, I didn’t have the ability.

"Junior sister, this is really not what I did. I was only twelve or thirteen years ago..." Zhang Feng looked helpless.

As soon as these words were spoken, Huo Linglong and Mu Qiaoer reacted instantly.

yes.

This child is seven or eight years old.

The senior brother was only twelve or thirteen years old when the incident happened... Although the senior brother was fierce, he was not so fierce, right?

"That's strange." Mu Qiaoer looked at the little brat in front of her with a puzzled look: "But he is indeed your son..."

Huo Linglong also looked confused.

I have no idea why my senior brother has one more son.

This thing cannot be achieved by having strong cultivation.

"Forget it, let's keep it first, just take it as a pet at home." Zhang Feng looked at the little kid who was obviously impossible in front of him, but it was indeed his son, and stretched out his finger and poked his face.

Not to mention, it's quite cute and has a good touch.

"Well. I can only raise it." Huo Linglong also rubbed the little brat's head and suddenly said, "Senior Brother, can you put down the sword, right?"

Zhang Feng smiled awkwardly and put away his sword.

Get used to being cautious.

Forgive me.

And at this moment.

"Dangdangdang."

Someone knocked on the door.

Zhang Feng pushed the door open and took a look.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Feng looked at the person in front of him with a little strange look.

The man in front of him was wearing a big red robe, with a handsome and charming face, but also had a sense of majesty.

It was the middle-aged man I met last time.

That is, the little fox's ex-master, Tu Feng.

But this time, Tu Feng's condition was obviously much better than last time. When he met Tu Feng last time, Zhang Feng still remembered that the middle-aged man had a pale face and a disordered breath, as if he had just experienced a major disaster.

Now, Tu Feng is full of energy and spirit, and even his face becomes rosy and his qi and blood are strong.

"I've seen Qilinzi in the lower Tu Feng." Tu Feng restrained his demonic aura and bowed respectfully to Zhang Feng: "Qilinzi has said that if you want to come here, you can come and see the little fox at any time."

Zhang Feng nodded, not saying much: "Then come in and take a look."

Tu Feng bent down respectfully and walked into it.

When entering the room, I subconsciously moved my eyes away and did not dare to look at the calligraphy and paintings.

It was the Daoyun impact he brought to him last time, and although his cultivation level increased greatly, his soul was still aching.

When Tu Feng saw the little kid, his face looked slightly solemn.

After all, this existence is a three-faced demon god! He is the demon emperor who controls the demon world!

But then I thought about it.

Now I am the father-in-law of this senior.

Why are you afraid of him?

As for my relationship with my senior, do these three-faced demon gods dare to move?

Tu Feng looked at the little fox who was sleeping soundly on the Tianji chessboard. He smiled and sat on a corner of the Tianji chessboard.

Suddenly.

Countless Taoist rhymes burst out from the Tianji chessboard, poured into his body from his butt, and went straight into his dantian.

The endless truths of the great way emerged in his mind, constantly evolving, as if deducing the world.

There was also a rolling spiritual power pouring into the Dantian from the chessboard.

"ah!"

"Cool!"

Tu Feng opened his mouth and sighed with shame.

Zhang Feng: “…”

Tu Shanyue was also awakened by Tu Feng's trembling shame sigh. Seeing that his father was actually by his side, he was slightly stunned, but then he happily threw himself into Tu Feng's arms.

"Dad, why are you here?" Tu Shanyue sniffed Tu Feng with concern and quietly sent a message: "Daughter is worried about you."

"A few days ago, after you left, my daughter heard a loud noise thousands of miles away, and even more demonic energy burst out, almost destroying the human world..."

"Are those plant demons killed here?"

Tu Shanyue's voice was full of tension.

After all, she was chased by the three tribes of onion, ginger and garlic, and then fell into the cracks in the space and came to the human world.

Naturally, I know the malicious intentions of the three tribes of onions, ginger and garlic.

Tu Shanyue also knew that with the strength of the Tushan Tianhu clan, facing the joint efforts of the onion, ginger and garlic tribes, there was no right to resist.

However.

"hehe."

"Daughter, don't worry." Tu Feng sneered and quietly sent a message to Tu Shanyue, "That onion, ginger, garlic demon clan will never hunt my Tushan Tianhu clan again."

As soon as this is said.

Tu Shanyue's body suddenly stiffened, her little eyes were full of disbelief.

But then, Tu Shanyue seemed to understand something.

"Dad, I, my Tushan clan was finally destroyed, right?" Tushanyue looked sad and sent a message tremblingly.

"Ah? Being destroyed?" Tu Feng was stunned.

He looked puzzled.

But then, Tu Feng reacted and smiled faintly, "I mean."

"Now the three tribes of onions, ginger and garlic have been planted by my Tushan Tianhu, and have become the lackeys of my Tushan Tianhu clan."

"Oh, by the way, not only the lackeys of the disciples, but also the seasonings... When cooking this morning, your second uncle pulled over a thousand-year-old garlic demon and stir-frying it... Not to mention, it's really delicious, it's worthy of being the thousand-year-old garlic demon."

Tu Feng said.

He licked his lips with a slight reminiscence.
Chapter completed!