After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the three of them nodded slightly.
Feng Batian's eyes fell on Ye Xuan at this time, and he said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Ye, for coming to visit Ling'er."
After hearing this, Ye Xuan blushed slightly, nodded slightly, glanced at Zhang Fan with her beautiful eyes, and whispered: "Uncle Feng, I'm leaving then!"
After saying that, she pulled Zi Ling and walked outside.
Watching the two people leaving, the smile on Feng Batian's face deepened. He was a person who had been there before, so he naturally saw something. If his guess was correct, Ye Xuan should have fallen in love with Zhang Fan, because
Every time Zhang Fan was injured, Ye Xuan would come to see him.
Think about it, who cared about his son when he was still a waste? How many people did he look for to find a better wife for his son? But they were all rejected! He even went to the Ye family.
, but the head of the Ye family refused at the time. What now? Now the daughter of the Ye family came to the door. Seeing that her son is so outstanding now, it naturally attracted the attention of many people. Feng Batian was at this time.
pride,
Feng Batian glanced at Zhang Fan, who was lying on the bed, and his eyes fell on Ouyang Xian'er, his expression softened. To be honest, if Ouyang Xian'er was just an ordinary person, he would be very satisfied with the combination of the two.
, What a pity... Feng Batian sighed and said, "Xian'er, come here, I have something to give you."
After saying that, Feng Batian walked outside.
Ouyang Xian'er glanced at Zhang Fan who was lying on the bed, and followed Feng Batian outside.
Arriving at Feng Batian's study, Feng Batian took out the package from a cabinet, dropped it on Ouyang Xian'er, who looked puzzled, and said: "Xian'er, you grew up in our Feng family, so for you.
You are like a relative to me. Unfortunately, you are not my real daughter. I was wearing this thing when I picked you up. Now that you have grown up, it is time to entrust it to you!"
Ouyang Xian'er's heart trembled, and she said with red eyes: "Master, do you not want Xian'er anymore?"
"Silly girl." Feng Batian laughed immediately after hearing this and said softly: "How could it be possible? This thing should have a lot to do with your biological parents. Zhang Fan will never stay in a small place like Liuyun Country.
Yes, when the time comes for you to go out with him, if you have the chance to meet your parents, this jade pendant will also make you recognize each other!"
While speaking, Feng Batian unfolded the package, and the crystal clear jade pendant appeared. He gently picked it up, handed it to Ouyang Xian'er and said, "This jade pendant is very extraordinary, and it contains very mysterious energy."
Feng Batian did not tell his guess, because Ouyang Xian'er's martial spirit was slightly different, purple butterfly? The martial spirit in that place he knew was not purple, so what, the final result, still needs to be
Ouyang Xianer went to find it by herself.
Ouyang Xian'er took the jade pendant, her right hand trembled slightly, tears flowed down, she shook her head gently, put the jade pendant on the table again and said: "My parents don't want me anymore, what's the use of this jade pendant?"
"
Feng Batian sighed and said: "Who among parents is willing to abandon their children? Xian'er, I believe your parents must have their own difficulties. If you have the opportunity, you can meet your parents, and everything will be revealed.
, you take this jade pendant first."
Feng Batian picked up the jade pendant and gently placed it in Ouyang Xian'er's hand.
Ouyang Xian'er looked at the jade pendant in her palm, and her heart beat faster again. Looking at Feng Batian's eyes, she finally nodded and put it away.
Smiling slightly, Feng Batian said with a smile: "Okay, let's go."
"Well, then I'll go take care of the young master." Ouyang Xian'er nodded and stood up, then stood up and walked outside.
Ouyang Xian'er's leaving figure sighed and leaned gently on the table. At this moment, the knock on the door rang again.
"Come in!"
Feng Batian's expression once again returned to its former state, indifferent and calm, with a hint of unique majesty.
As Feng Batian's voice fell, a servant came in from outside. After seeing Feng Batian, he said respectfully: "Master, people from the Martial Alliance are here to visit."
"Oh?" Feng Batian's eyes flickered after hearing this, and he said for a long time: "Well, let them come in."
The servant nodded and retreated. After a while, a man came in from outside with an old man. After seeing Feng Batian, the man showed a respectful look and said, "Feng Batian.
senior."
"Well, how is the investigation going?" Feng Batian couldn't help but ask softly.
The man nodded slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said directly: "We learned through the news that my son had contact with the Zhang family of Liuyun Kingdom when he went to participate in the martial arts hall."
"Zhang family?" Feng Batian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then the cold light became more intense. He originally thought that Zhang Mo had really admitted it, but it seems that things were not that simple. Instead, he found someone to try to assassinate him.
His own son? To be honest, he really didn't have any doubts about the man's words, because the Feng family and the Zhang family had some disputes.
The other party has now borrowed a knife to kill someone, but fortunately it didn't succeed. What if it succeeded? I'm afraid the enemy will be the Martial Alliance. What a good plan!
Feng Batian's momentum increased, and an angry look flashed in his eyes. Zhang Mo had the first time, and the second time, but now he is afraid that he will find out something, and now he has become silent. Since
In this case, there is no need for him to have a good attitude towards the Zhang family. Even if Yun Luo comes forward, there is no need to think about it. He is just such a son, and he still wants to take action against his own son?
The man felt Feng Batian's aura and felt his heart palpitate more and more. He never thought that such a small Liuyun Kingdom would hide such a peerless master. And what level is the opponent? What is the martial spirit?
What? These are all unknown.
But one thing he is certain of is that the opponent's strength must be that of a Martial Emperor, or above.
Martial Emperor? What level of existence is that? It can be said to be an existence that people can definitely look up to, and in such a small Liuyun Kingdom, there is a master of the Martial Emperor level.
"Your martial alliance has been used with a gun." At this time, Feng Batian spoke in a low voice, looked at the man and said: "The Zhang family is responsible for at least half of the reason why your son died."
"I know." The man's eyes began to flash with a cold light and he said, "I will not let the Zhang family go on this matter."
Feng Batian nodded and said: "In that case, let's go together." After saying this, Feng Batian's lips showed a sneer.
After hearing this, the man nodded slightly, and his eyes began to flash with a cold light.
The next day, Yun Luo had just gotten up when a man rushed in. With an anxious look, he squatted down, looked at Yun Luo respectfully and said: "Emperor, the people of the Martial Alliance have gathered in the city, and now they are all here."
In the Zhang family, conflict is about to break out."
Yun Luo's expression changed after hearing this, and he said quickly: "Hurry up and invite Mr. Tan." After saying that, Yun Luo took the lead and walked outside.
When they came to Zhang's house, they were surprised to find that the door of Zhang's house had been breached and the outside was in a mess. Just when he was about to go in, he looked from a distance and saw that Qin Feng and some people rushed in quickly.
When he came up, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he didn't care about anything else. He led the elite troops of the royal family and walked into Zhang's house.
In a huge yard of the Zhang family, there were many people lying on the ground. Feng Batian stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes flashing with cold light, looking at Zhang Moben opposite, and said directly: "Zhang Moben, you are really good at calculating!
"
Zhang Moben's face became abnormally depressed, or rather angry, and his eye circles were a little red. Then he sneered and said: "Master Feng, I don't know what you mean, but I want to talk about you. You are now combined with the Martial Alliance.
Do you want to rebel against Liuyun Kingdom?"
"Haha, what a big crime."
After hearing this, Feng Batian burst out laughing. His laughter stopped suddenly and his eyes became colder. He looked at Zhang Moben steadily and said directly: "I am so comfortable in Liuyun Kingdom. I, Feng Batian,
I have never asked for anything, no matter what you say, I will definitely kill you today." The moment the words fell, Feng Batian's aura suddenly became restless.
Zhang Moben's expression changed, and his expression became particularly ugly. He clasped his hands tightly together, gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Batian and said: "Feng Batian, don't think that I am really afraid of you. Why don't you take my son?"
If I kill him, I have nothing to worry about now!"
"Hmph." Feng Batian's face was filled with disdain, and an illusory shadow sped directly towards Zhang Moben's body.
Zhang Moben's expression changed, and he snorted coldly. An illusory gray wolf instantly appeared. At that moment, he quickly contained it, shouted low, and rushed forward with a strong aura.
"Wolf Feng Fist!" Zhang Moben's voice was a bit sad, because his son had died in this fight, and his heart was cold, so he was going to fight hard this time!
"Bump." With violent energy, mixed with a muffled grunt, Zhang Moben's body instantly flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of horror. He couldn't even take a single move in the opponent's hands? What is the opponent's strength?
How powerful?
Feng Batian's body moved again, and his right hand grabbed Zhang Moben's body with terrifying power.
Looking at Feng Batian who was speeding towards him again, Zhang Moben's eyes were a little red, or he was unwilling to give in, really unwilling to give in. Just when he was about to grit his teeth and fight again, a low shout suddenly sounded.
"Wait." A gray figure rushed over instantly.
"Stand in the way and die!" Feng Batian snorted coldly, not caring who the person was, and the strength in his hand suddenly doubled.
"Bang." The violent energy swept across, and the two figures retreated. Feng Batian raised his head, and the powerful energy shook again. He raised his head and looked up, and found that it was an old man. He frowned and said: "Tan
Sir, I don’t know what you mean by this!”
The old man had a look of surprise on his face, and it could be said that he was slightly shocked in his heart. How could Feng Batian be so powerful?