This moment.

Shui Jingyue understood.

Zhang Feng, it’s not as simple as it seems!

That was a terrifying senior!

"Okay, I've told you already. I guess senior is waiting for you too. I won't say much." Yu Changge held the bucket of top-quality spiritual liquid and said to Shui Jingyue, then turned around and left on the treasure gourd.

For a moment, Shui Jingyue didn't know whether she should go to Zhang Feng.

If it was changed before.

Knowing the identity of this senior, Shui Jingyue wanted to appear directly in front of that senior and beg him to give him the best spiritual liquid.

But I know that Zhang Feng is also the descendant of the Great Demon King...

Shui Jingyue felt a fear of Zhang Feng's instinct instinct in her heart.

After all, that's the Great Demon King!

The entire eighteen states were frightened by this.

Back then, he was a cruel man who founded the Demon Sect. When he was the strongest, the Zhengdaodao Sect was a little stronger today.

Thinking about how he came to Lizhou with such a person, Shui Jingyue felt extremely grateful that he could survive until now.

"Jingyue, don't hesitate."

"For us now, this is the only hope."

"Besides, since Zhang Feng is so terrifying, it's all about where we are now. We may have to see him. Otherwise, we'll die very much."

The old man in the ring sighed.

Now that happened, he also knew that he might have been involved in a big man this time.

Could it be that he is really a teacher uncle?

Shui Jingyue was still a little hesitant.

"Jingyue, don't worry."

"This person's strength is so great. If you really want to kill us, I'm afraid we won't be able to live in Lezhou at all." The existence in the ring comforted.

After hearing the old man say this, Shui Jingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It makes sense to say this."

"Justice Duobao said just now, that senior seems to have made some arrangements for us and wants to collect it as a chess piece in his hand."

"Although a little reluctant."

"But at least there is no life worry."

"And looking at the appearance of the Holy Lord of Duobao, it seems that he has become someone else's pawn, which is a great honor..."

Shui Jingyue was strange in her heart.

But at this point, I can only bite the bullet and look at that senior.

But Shui Jingyue always feels a little strange.

After all, a few days ago, Zhang Feng was still the Holy Son who was on par with her, but now he has transformed into a terrifying senior?

Shangshui Holy Peak.

In the courtyard.

"Come on, have dinner, open your mouth." Zhang Feng said to the little brat.

"Ah~" the little brat opened his mouth.

Zhang Feng stuffed the pills directly into it, and then stuffed them seven or eight more times.

Each one is a top-grade pill with full spiritual power. It is of great value.

"Okay, in my experience, I'll probably not be hungry for a day after eating these things." Zhang Feng clapped his hands, looked at Zhang Sanmian, whose mouth was bulging, and nodded.

I, Zhang Feng, are really a qualified father.

Thoughtful.

Care about children's growth.

Huo Linglong and Mu Qiaoer on the side were both stunned. Mu Qiaoer looked at the little brat with a worried look: "You, are you okay? Do you feel like you are going to die if you are about to explode? Spit it out soon, don't eat it...ah, he swallowed it all!"

I saw that the little kid swallowed it all in one bite.

Mu Qiaoer's face became nervous instantly, and she hugged the little brat and shook: "You, hold on! I will take you to find the Master of Shangshui Peak!"

However.

Zhang Sanmian just burped, stretched lazily, and ran away from Mu Qiaoer's hands and went back to sleep.

Mu Qiaoer stood there blankly: "This, this, what's going on?"

Zhang Feng smiled: "It's like this for children. If you sleep a lot, it's normal for them to sleep when you're full."

Mu Qiaoer: “…”

Am I asking you this?

Senior brother, is it wrong for you or me?

The little brat swallowed a hundred top-grade spiritual pills alive, and you actually looked like a very normal person?

"Senior Brother, don't you really feel something is wrong?" Mu Qiaoer stared at Zhang Feng with a confused look on her face.

Zhang Feng was stunned: "You said that..."

"It seems that something is really wrong!"

"Why is the little kid just taking pills and not drinking water? Who can eat without drinking water? Water is the source of life!"

"Huo Linglong, add another glass of water to him."

Zhang Feng ordered Huo Linglong, who nodded immediately, poured out a full cup of boiling water from the boiling kettle, turned around and walked into the room, with a kind smile: "Come on, drink water! Don't worry, drink it all in three seconds!"

Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, the child can have a balanced nutrition.

Being a dad is too troublesome.

Mu Qiaoer: “…”

"Senior brother, I'll explain it to you."

"That three sides have never been cultivated, right?" Mu Qiaoer asked in a tempting manner.

Zhang Feng nodded: "Isn't this nonsense? How old is he? Five or six?"

"Junior sister, you have too high requirements for your children."

"After a few years, I will ask the master to teach him how to cultivate his true nature. How about we let him have a happy childhood first?"

Zhang Feng patted Mu Qiaoer on the shoulder with a serious look on his face.

Mu Qiaoer: “…”

Do you think I want to urge him to learn how to cultivate his true nature?

"No, senior brother." Mu Qiaoer said quickly: "This child has never cultivated the truth, and his dantian has not been developed."

"And so small, my dantian is probably pitifully small."

"But... he just took more than 100 top-grade elixirs. You should know that although spiritual power is a great replenishment for cultivators, if it is too much, it will explode and die. Those more than 100 top-grade elixirs, even those Nascent Soul cultivators..."

"Junior sister, what did you say?" Zhang Feng's voice hesitated.

Mu Qiaoer turned around and took a look.

I saw Zhang Feng pouring elixirs into his mouth with the storage bag. He took more than a hundred top-quality elixirs in one bite. He took more than a dozen mouthfuls in a row before stopping.

Mu Qiaoer was silent.

"It's okay. It's okay." Mu Qiaoer suddenly laughed, "It seems that the three sides are indeed the senior brother's child!"

It’s true that one has one’s father, one has one’s son.

Are you all pigs?

But in this way, Mu Qiaoer felt that what happened to a six or seven-year-old kid taking more than 100 pills in one bite? Isn’t this normal?

Look at his dad.

Just take the pill and cook crazily!

Zhang Feng put down the storage bag.

Had a burp.

Satisfied.

But then, Zhang Feng suddenly looked at the empty corner of the courtyard with some depression, scratching his head in confusion.

"strangeness."

“It’s really strange.”

Zhang Feng frowned and thought bitterly.

"Husband," Mu Qiaoer said curiously: "What are you saying strangely?"

"Oh, I mean," Zhang Feng frowned and said, "The Duobao Holy Lord Yu Changge can obviously take away some valuable things in the yard."

"But why did I take away my foot basin?"

"And even the foot wash water that I hadn't had time to pour was taken away."
Chapter completed!