Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters Tianlong Palace
Chapter 884: Call out!
But their Tianlong Empire is obviously not on an equal footing with the Gongsun Family of Hunwu City, so at this time, it is the last word to have a strong fist. No matter what rumors or rumors, as long as the power is strong enough, everything can be suppressed.
Mr. Fan put away the recording beast crystal and said calmly: "The old man who taught my adoptive father Wu Qin Xi is also one of the five deacons and elders of Hunwu City. He usually likes to travel around and will not stay in Hunwu City.
But as long as the truth is on our side, I believe he will not let villains do whatever they want."
Although Zheng Feng had already guessed that the person who befriended his adoptive father Wu Qinxi must be a reclusive master of the divine envoy level, he did not expect that he would be one of the five deacons and elders of Hunwu City, nor did he expect that his adoptive father and that
The seniors actually still have contact with each other.
"Father, what is your relationship with that old man?"
Mr. Fan stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "We are considered chess friends. That old gentleman comes to play chess with his adoptive father every ten years. Perhaps it is for this reason that the old gentleman plays Five Animals.
I passed it down to my adoptive father, probably because I wanted him to live a few more years and let the chess game continue."...
Zheng Feng was stunned, he could not have imagined that the origin of Wu Qin Xi would be like this.
But what he is more concerned about now is, who wins and who loses in the game between his adoptive father and the senior?
When he was a child, he often saw his adoptive father and Lin Lie playing chess under the Ningxin Pavilion, but Lin Lie never won once, and it had been like this for five years.
In other aspects, the adoptive father may be courteous to Lin Lie because of the relationship between monarch and minister.
However, my adoptive father always believed that the chess field was like a battlefield, and he had never been deliberately courteous, just so that His Majesty could understand the defeat, and use this as a lesson to avoid making the same mistakes on the real battlefield.
Mr. Fan seemed to understand what Zheng Feng was thinking, and said with a faint smile: "There is no winner or lose, it has been a draw for so many years."
Zheng Feng suddenly sighed in his heart. It seems that the old man's attainments in chess are probably the best today and he has few opponents. That's why he doesn't mind that his adoptive father is a mortal and is considered a chess friend.
He was not worried that his adoptive father would not be able to contact the old senior. It was impossible for a divine envoy-level existence to not even have a way to contact him.
Zheng Feng is now deeply touched by the phrase 'there is someone behind the scenes'. Xun Hui is domineering and arrogant because he has Gongsun Lingyun's backing.
The adoptive father never panicked because he had a special 'chess friend' behind him.
Even if he couldn't come back in time this time, his adoptive father would definitely have a backup plan, but it was just because of his relationship that he didn't use it.
He is envious, he is jealous, if ever, there is someone very awesome behind him, the world is so big, there is no place he can go!
However, he also knows that it is good to think about this, because it is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others. In many cases, distant water cannot save the nearby fire. Only when one's own strength is superior to everything can one truly dominate the world.
"You don't need to worry about the empire's affairs..." Mr. Fan took a sip of bitter tea and asked, "What are your plans after this?"
Zheng Feng pondered for a while and then responded: "Let's continue traveling to Qinglong Continent."
In fact, with his current strength, he can definitely march into Hunwu City. Those ordinary tests cannot defeat him.
However, he had no interest in entering Hunwu City from the beginning. He had only one purpose in going to Hunwu City, and that was to snatch the girl sister back!
With his current strength, even if he enters Hunwu City, he will probably be able to struggle at the lower levels and be restricted everywhere.
He will not go to Hunwu City to be a lackey, so if he wants to enter, he must have absolute strength. He does not seek to be above everything else, but at least he must have the strength to protect himself and his sister.
Continuing to travel, continue to practice, and continue to become stronger are the only ways for him to achieve his goal!
What's more, he defeated those thugs last night. They were actually from Hunwu City. They had no strength and ran into Hunwu City just to seek abuse.
When the time comes, I'm afraid it will go back to the situation in the orphanage. I can only rely on the protection of my sister, otherwise I won't be able to survive at all.
He had already sworn in his heart that what happened back then would never happen again!
Fan Lao agreed: "It's okay to continue traveling, but it's really not suitable for you to stay in Didu now."
Such a big thing happened. Although it only happened one night, everyone in Didu was completely excited. From the dignitaries to the common people, everyone was discussing last night's centenary banquet.
Some people even predict that maybe in a few days, after the news leaks back to the Black Dragon Empire, the peaceful days of the Black Dragon Empire for more than ten years will finally be broken...
The war is about to break out!
Mr. Fan put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "When traveling, try to get as close to the Black Dragon Empire as possible."
There was a hint of murderous intent in Zheng Feng's eyes, and he sneered, "Father, the child understands."
As long as he is more careful, with his current strength, there is nothing he can do if the saint does not come out. Now he does not need to fear the Black Dragon Empire at all. Although his manpower is limited, it is impossible for one person to kill the city and destroy the village, but there is no movement at the border of the Black Dragon Empire.
question.
He is better because of his strong mobility. With the guerrilla warfare strategy, even if the Black Dragon Empire deploys a legion of troops, it may not be able to encircle and suppress him. If he cannot be beaten...at worst, just pat his butt and leave~
Mr. Fan smiled and said: "When you return to Didu again, it will be the time when you will marry Marshal Yang's daughter."
Zheng Feng was stunned. If his adoptive father hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten about it. Now when he heard his adoptive father take the initiative to mention it, his face suddenly collapsed and he asked helplessly: "Father, I and the Yang family
What happened to the marriage?"
Mr. Fan finally did not change the topic this time and asked with a smile: "What kind of person do you think Marshal Yang's daughter will be."
Zheng Feng hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly: "Jia Meiren who is forty or fifty years old?"
"Haha..." Hearing Zheng Feng's slightly frightened tone, Mr. Fan couldn't help laughing.
It seems that the impression Jia Meiren left on Zheng Feng last night was quite profound and unforgettable. I am afraid she will never forget it in this life.
Mr. Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "Marshal Yang is over seventy years old, so you think that even his little daughter is forty or fifty years old?"
Zheng Feng nodded. He indeed thought so. Is there anything wrong?
In the Tianlong Empire, most men get married at the age of twenty and then have children. Even if Yang leads the army later and only has a daughter in his thirties, by now, he is at least in his forties. At this age, he is considered his mother.
All are more than enough.
"Father, isn't it like this?"
Fan Laoxiao asked: "Silly boy, how old is your adoptive father now, and how old are you, this idiot?"
Mr. Fan just celebrated his 100th birthday last night. If Zheng Feng thinks that way, then he himself is probably a seventy-year-old man first, but in fact, he is only close to seventeen, because he is not Mr. Fan's biological child at all.
But adoption.
"Marshal Yang's little daughter was also adopted?" Fan Laoyi said, and Zheng Feng understood.
Fan Lao laughed and scolded: "Of course, otherwise what kind of woman do you think your adoptive father will find for you as your wife?"
Although he knew that the other party was not the old woman he imagined, Zheng Feng still said: "But... foster father, you should know that I..."
Of course Mr. Fan knew what this silly kid wanted to say, and asked: "Did you find the person you were looking for during your one year at Tianhun Academy?"
"Found, but not found." Zheng Feng replied truthfully.
He already knew the name and whereabouts of Sister Yatou, so he practiced crazily in order to one day be able to break into Hunwu City openly and bring Sister Yatou back.
"What's her name?"
"Yang Wan..." Halfway through his words, Zheng Feng suddenly froze there, unable to utter a single word from his throat.
Zheng Feng is indeed a bit slow in some aspects, but despite being slow, he can still think. And Mr. Fan has reminded him so clearly, how can he still not understand at all?
Isn't the word "Yang" in "Yang Wanjun" the same as the word "Yang" in "Yang Lingjun"? In addition, his adoptive father told him that Yang Lingjun's little daughter was adopted, and also asked him the name of his girl's sister.
Could this series of events be just a coincidence?
There is no need to doubt it, the answer has already been revealed...