Three days later, a bleak young man sat cross-legged in the back of the Feng family.
The purple light flows, the brilliance is endless, and the colors are dazzling! It floats gently, just like the swaying candlelight under the night light.
The breath was intoxicating, the light was restrained, he opened his eyes, and the purple light flashed in the black eyes.
Spreading his right hand, golden light slowly emerged like a fountain.
"Buzz."
With a soft sound, a golden sword appeared in Zhang Fan's right hand, and the golden halo was flowing, which was really charming.
Feeling the aura of domineering spiritual power and kingly demeanor, a hint of intoxication appeared in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Sword! The sword of the king. Only the king who stands upright can control it.
The long black hair flowed automatically without wind, and a transcendent temperament burst out from Zhang Fan's body.
Standing up slowly, he clenched his open right hand instantly, and an extremely domineering sword energy shot out in all directions with Zhang Fan as the center.
The blades of grass fell silently, and the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth curled up slightly. The beauty of Xuanyuan Sword makes people fall in love, but the domineering power of Xuanyuan Sword makes people fall in love!
Xuanyuan Sword is not a vase. It must be tempered to thrive. At this moment, Xuanyuan Sword has become more gorgeous. Zhang Fan did not intend to use it as a vase, because Xuanyuan Sword can be read clearly and it needs to grow...
.
Spreading his palms, Zhang Fan glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword again, his thoughts surged, and the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared from the palm of his hand.
Zhang Fan adjusted his white robe and walked outside with his hands behind his back.
Arriving at the inner courtyard of the Feng Family, Zhang Fan had just stepped into his courtyard when an exquisite figure appeared in the corner of his eye.
Turning his head to look, Zhang Fan's eyes showed a hint of softness.
A faint and elegant fragrance came, and the figure stood in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.
"Master, I asked you to come over here." Ouyang Xian'er looked at Zhang Fan who was standing with his hands behind his back, and his heartbeat accelerated unsatisfactorily.
"Father?" Zhang Fan looked a little confused, nodded slightly and said, "Let's go."
When they came to the lobby, Feng Batian sat at the front seat, holding a teacup in his hand and drinking tea. After the two came in, he gently put down the teacup, and a pair of tiger eyes fell on Zhang Fan, with a soft color flashing.
, stood up and said: "The imperial envoy came just now and asked me to take you to the emperor's palace."
"It's probably because I injured Zhang Tingfei."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, his expression was indifferent, and a trace of disdain showed on his face.
"Yes." Feng Batian nodded lightly, looked up at Zhang Fan, and nodded with satisfaction. When he said that he was summoned by the Emperor's Palace, Zhang Fan's expression did not change at all, and a trace of pride appeared in his heart involuntarily.
"Let's go." Feng Ba Tiantian said softly and walked outside.
Looking at Feng Batian's tall back, Zhang Fan stepped forward, but after taking two steps, he stopped, turned to look at Ouyang Xian'er who was following him and said softly: "Xian'er, please stay at home.
"
"Master, I want to go with you." Ouyang Xian'er said, biting her lips.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Zhang Fan naturally heard the worry in Ouyang Xian'er's words, smiled softly, and patted her head.
Ouyang Xian'er hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Master, I will wait for you at home. You must come back safely."
"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded lightly and followed Feng Batian's figure.
Looking at Zhang Fan's leaving figure, Ouyang Xian'er held her slender white hands together. Although Zhang Fan said this, she was still a little worried.
After walking out of the family, Zhang Fan walked side by side with Feng Batian. His eyes swept back and forth, and he found that many people around him looked at him in surprise. He didn't know that during the three days of his training, the battle between him and Zhang Tingfei
, has spread throughout the empire.
The location of the Imperial Palace is at the far west of Liuyun Kingdom. When he followed Feng Batian to the Imperial Palace, Zhang Fan couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. Although he had an image of the Imperial Palace in his mind, when he saw it with his own eyes
, I was still a little shocked inside.
The architectural style of the Imperial Palace is similar to that of the Forbidden City in his previous life, but of course the scale is much different.
When he came inside, Feng Batian took him directly to a magnificently decorated lobby. Zhang Fan's eyes were still looking around curiously. At this time, he felt a pair of malicious eyes with a hint of murderous intent fall on him.
on him.
He turned his head and looked, his eyes slightly narrowed. The owner of those eyes was none other than Zhang Moben.
Zhang Moben looked a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Fan's sense to be so sharp.
He didn't know that Zhang Fan was a killer in his previous life. If he didn't even have this feeling, then his life would really be in vain!
His eyes moved away from Zhang Moben and landed on a young boy next to him. A trace of arc was drawn out, and then he moved away again and landed on a middle-aged man sitting in the first place.
At this time, the middle-aged man was looking at him curiously, his brows slightly raised, his expression still full of calm.
"See the Emperor." Feng Batian looked at Yun Luo and nodded gently.
"See the Emperor." Zhang Fan saw the middle-aged man bending down slightly, with a calm expression, but without the slightest hint of respect. If it weren't for etiquette, I'm afraid he wouldn't do this. No matter in the past or this life, the person he admired
Not much, his master counts as one, and his father in this life counts as one. Do you want me to admire you? Show your skills!
"Hmph, Feng Batian, look at the good son you taught, but he doesn't kneel down when he sees the emperor."
When Zhang Moben saw Zhang Fan's expression, he immediately found the topic and drank coldly.
Feng Batian's expression fluctuated slightly, and he turned to look at Zhang Moben. Just as he was about to speak, a calm and understated voice sounded.
"I, Fengling, only kneel to the sky and the ground to kneel to my parents. The emperor is the king of a country. I have performed the etiquette that I should do. What does the Zhang family master mean by saying this?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhang Moben sneered and said: "You also said that when you see the emperor, you must perform the courtesy of a monarch and a minister. In that case, why don't you kneel down and worship?"
After hearing this, Zhang Fan glanced at Zhang Moben with an idiot's gaze and said: "Zhang Family Master didn't hear what I said? I told you that I, Feng Lingzhi, would kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents! Are you deaf?"
His face changed, and Zhang Moben's expression became gloomy. Just as he was about to speak, an indifferent voice with a hint of majesty sounded.
"That's all." Yun Luo spoke slowly, glanced at Zhang Fan, and said softly: "It's reasonable to be young and frivolous, so I won't do it this time."
"Thank you, Emperor." Zhang Fan nodded lightly.
Yun Luo nodded lightly, and then said: "I summoned you here mainly for one thing. You should know everything about it, right?"
Several people nodded at the same time without speaking, waiting for Yun Luo's next words.
Yunluo's eyes wandered and he spoke again: "The conflict between Feng Ling and Zhang Tingfei caused a lot of uproar in Liuyun Kingdom. After my investigation, it was Zhang Tingfei who verbally insulted Feng Ling first, so they got into a fight. Both sides had something wrong with them.
Fortunately, both parties were not injured, so can we let this matter go?"
"Emperor."
Hearing Yun Luo's words, Zhang Moben's body trembled slightly. Although he had already guessed such an outcome, he was still a little unwilling in his heart. He stepped forward and said, "Feng Ling did not cause any harm to my son, but he did."
It has left an indelible mark on my son, which will cause great obstacles for my son in his future cultivation. I hope the emperor can notice clearly!"
Yun Luo frowned and was about to speak when Feng Batian snorted coldly and said, "Indelible? Your son insulted my Ling'er in every possible way. Is it possible that he didn't leave an indelible mark?"
"Hmph, I think he's fine." Zhang Moben snorted coldly, his expression full of gloom.
"Really? Then I think your child is fine too!" Feng Batian chuckled, his eyes fell on Zhang Tingfei, and he said calmly.
"You are so messy!" Zhang Moben gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.
"Humph, I think you are messing around too!" Feng Batian sneered.
"You...!" Zhang Moben clenched his fists, and just as he was about to speak, Yun Luo's voice sounded again: "As the heads of the family, how can you two be so noisy here?"
"Humph." After hearing Yun Luo's words, Zhang Moben snorted and stopped talking.
Feng Batian also turned his head and said no more, his whole person became dull.
"Your Majesty, can I say something fair?" Qin Feng, who was standing with his hands behind his back, walked out and looked at Yun Luo respectfully.
"Well, you say." Yun Luo nodded lightly.
Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Fan and then looked at Zhang Tingfei and said: "Young people are inherently arrogant. I think Zhang Tingfei's verbal insult to Feng Ling is just a provocation from young people. Who among the young people nowadays doesn't fight with each other?
However, Feng Ling's anger caused such harm to Zhang Tingfei. I think Feng Ling's fault is greater."
After Qin Feng finished speaking, Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at Qin Feng, with a sneer on his lips and said: "You are just an idiot."
Qin Feng was startled, his face changed slightly, and he said, "What did you say?"
"I said you are an idiot." Zhang Fan looked at Qin Feng seriously and said.
"You dare to scold me?" Qin Feng clenched his fists and his eyes instantly turned cold.
Zhang Fan chuckled and said, "I didn't scold you, I was just provoking you."
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Qin Feng's eyes widened and he looked a little unbelievable. The words he just said were instantly broken by Zhang Fan.
A smile appeared on Feng Batian's lips, and he secretly admired his son's reaction speed.
Yun Luo's eyes were also a little surprised, and the way he looked at Zhang Fan was completely different. He said, "You are an idiot." Although it was commonplace, it hit the nail on the head.
"Okay, I have decided on this matter. I will let it go. The Zhang family's complaint has been dismissed. Both the sons of the two families are at fault. When I go back, I hope that you, as the head of the family, will teach you well and add more elites to Liuyun Kingdom!" Yun Luo waved his hand.
, stood up with a puff of sleeves, and walked towards the back hall. There was an old man who followed him in, but the old man glanced at Zhang Fan before entering.
Zhang Fan looked up as if he was sensing something, and his eyes met each other. The old man's eyes quickly moved away, and his brows were frivolous. This old man seemed not simple.