Zhang Fan smiled. Now that he understood what happened, he was also angry inside, but his strength was not enough.
"You must learn to be patient when you go out."
Feng Batian said sincerely: "Those who achieve great things together are the ones who endure it!"
"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded.
"Get ready and go in two days." Feng Batian said again: "Take Xian'er with you, that girl is very good, you must take good care of her, you know?"
"Yes. Don't worry." Zhang Fan nodded. Even if Feng Batian didn't say anything, he would definitely take good care of Ouyang Xian'er.
Feng Batian's lips moved, but in the end he did not speak, but glanced at Zhang Fan with eyes full of meaning.
"Father...!" Zhang Fan's lips moved, and then he said: "What kind of family is ours?"
"In another big empire, the Feng family, the martial soul golden dragon! These are the symbols of the family!" Feng Batian said softly: "Your mother's family is from the Donggong family, the martial soul fire phoenix, the top beast soul,
It’s also a first-class force from a big family!”
"I know!" Zhang Fan nodded heavily. He asked these questions mainly because he wanted to know some information, so that when he really has the strength, he can also look for it.
"Okay, let's go!" Feng Batian smiled. He naturally knew what Zhang Fan meant, and became more and more satisfied with his son. Finally, when Zhang Fan stood up, he solemnly said: "That Long Yu
You must protect it and don’t leak it, otherwise if you let others know about it, you will be in trouble, you know?”
"Yeah." Zhang Fan nodded.
Looking at Zhang Fan's leaving back, Feng Batian's eyes showed confusion. He leaned on the chair easily, with confusion appearing in his eyes, and then murmured: "Yingying, I want to go find him."
You!"
Walking out of Feng Batian's room, Zhang Fan looked a little heavy. He didn't stop Feng Batian because he couldn't. He also understood that Feng Batian had been hiding for so many years. If it weren't for him, he would have gone there long ago.
Alright.
He won't stop him, he just wants to become stronger now!
A look of determination appeared again, and Zhang Fan walked towards his room.
Back in the room, Zhang Fan took a look at the dragon jade in his hand. The Zixia Kung Fu flowed. The first thing he felt was that the dragon jade contained a strange energy. The doubt in his eyes deepened. This dragon jade had something.
What's the purpose? But then he didn't think much about it. After flipping his hands, he put him into the ring, crossed his legs, and used his thoughts to mobilize the pure power of heaven and earth from the jade pendant, and began to breathe in and practice.
stand up.
Two days later, Zhang Fan looked at the door of Feng's house with a confused expression. Then he looked at Ouyang Xian'er beside him and said, "Xian'er, let's go."
"Yeah." Ouyang Xian'er bit her lip tightly and glanced at the door of Feng's house. Her eye circles instantly turned red. She was leaving here, and she didn't know when she would be able to come back after leaving this time.
One trip.
"Master, can we still come back?"
"Yes." Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, gently touched the hair on Ouyang Xian'er's face to his ears and said, "Don't worry, I will bring you back."
Ouyang Xian'er nodded gently and said, "Then, will I be lonely if we leave?"
"Haha." Zhang Fan felt heavy in his heart again, but he still said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't happen. We can come back to see him often!"
Ouyang Xian'er once again glanced at the door with nostalgia, looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Master, let's go."
"Yeah!" Zhang Fan smiled, took Ouyang Xian'er's little hand and walked towards the city gate.
Tianxing Kingdom is in the northeast of Liuyun Kingdom, and it takes about two days to reach it on foot.
After walking out of the gate of Liuyun Kingdom, Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at her with nostalgia again, then took a deep breath and looked at Ouyang Xian'er, who also had a look of nostalgia on her face, and walked directly towards the outside.
Walking out of Liuyun Kingdom, there is a green path surrounded by dense forests. Although there are monsters coming in and out, the monsters are not particularly powerful. At most, they are intermediate, third-level and low-level monsters. Zhang Fan's strength can naturally handle such monsters.
There isn't much of a problem.
Walking on this small road, Zhang Fan found that his whole mood had calmed down, and Ouyang Xian'er also became happy from the previous loneliness. She held Zhang Fan's hand, and the two of them seemed like a couple.
At noon, Zhang Fan took out some dry food from the ring and ate some briefly before embarking on the journey again.
Late at night, Zhang Fan took Ouyang Xian'er to a place deeper in the forest to rest.
Looking at Ouyang Xian'er in his arms, Zhang Fan had a smile on his face. At this moment, his perception suddenly fluctuated, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly became wary. He glanced at Ouyang Xian'er.
Er, he gently put her down, stood up, and looked around with his black eyes warily.
"Whoosh!" A black figure galloped past, rushing towards Zhang Fan with a roaring sound.
Zhang Fan's face changed slightly. In order to avoid disturbing Ouyang Xian'er, Zhang Fan moved forward to meet him. But at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded, and a powerful energy was transmitted from the other party's body.
came out.
When the purple light suddenly appeared, Zhang Fan resisted for a while. With a groan, his body instantly rushed to one side, because behind him was Ouyang Xian'er. Although after his transformation, Ouyang Xian'er's strength now reached
He has reached the level of the seventh-grade warrior, but when he encounters a master, he still has no power to resist, so he must guide this black shadow out.
He was a little confused, who is this figure? A murderer and a swindler? They don't seem to have anything on them, right? Enemies? He didn't offend anyone when he first came out, right?
"Want to run?" A sneer sounded, and he rushed out after Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, he was afraid that the other party would not catch up.
After galloping for a long time, Zhang Fan's figure stopped. The moment he stopped, the figure also listened.
"Why didn't you run away?" The voice sneered, even a little angry.
Zhang Fan looked at the figure with even more confusion and said, "Who are you? We seem to have no grievances, right?"
"Haha." The figure burst out laughing after hearing this, with a hint of desolation, and his body was trembling slightly. He stopped for a long time, looked at Zhang Fan and said: "I have been looking for a chance for a long time and finally this time
Let me find it, Feng Batian, and I will also let you feel the pain of losing your son!"
"Are you Zhang Moben?" Zhang Fan's expression changed, and he immediately realized that after such a long time, they thought that Zhang Moben might have left long ago, but they didn't expect that the other party had tolerated it until now, and his heart was filled with confusion.
Can't help but show admiration.
"Hmph." The figure snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Fan and said: "What a young master of the Feng family, you really impressed me. If you weren't enough, you wouldn't be able to survive today!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mo's energy began to stir.
, an energy suddenly rose up that made Zhang Fan feel tremendous pressure.
A gray wolf appeared in a flash of gray light. As he held it lightly, Zhang Mo's aura became thicker and more powerful.
A solemn look suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's face. As the head of the family, Zhang Mo's strength should not be underestimated. If he does it well, he will definitely be severely damaged.
In an instant, his mind started to spin. With the huge gap in strength, he had to think of all possible escape routes and how to make decisions.
"Suffer death." Zhang Moben shouted coldly, and in less than a second, he was directly in front of Zhang Fan. There were no extra skills, no extra soul skills, only pure energy.
But this terrifying energy indeed made Zhang Fan feel his breathing suppressed.
The sixth-level Zixia technique was activated instantly, and the long sword behind him was instantly unsheathed, and he rolled it directly with an infinite chilling aura and the sword intent he had comprehended.
At this moment, Zhang Fan calmed down, without the slightest fear, only with a sonorous fighting spirit, without the slightest fear, only with fearless courage!
"Touch!" The harsh sound rippled again between the bursts of energy. Zhang Fan's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body fell back, and his entire breath became weaker.
Zhang Moben's figure also stiffened for a moment. In the crazy sword intent, many fine wounds appeared on his body. He was a little frightened in his heart. Maybe he was careless, but the other party was so powerful at such a young age? This child must not be allowed to stay!
While thinking, Zhang Moben's eyes became colder and full of murderous intent. His body once again galloped towards Zhang Fan's body, he spread his right hand and shouted loudly: "Wolf Blade!"
The moment he finished speaking, countless fierce qi pierced the sky and swept toward Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan's pupils shrank, and he now felt powerless, but it didn't mean he was dead!
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, Mizongbu appeared instantly, and moved his body laterally.
"Bump." Three big trees collapsed instantly, showing how powerful Zhang Mo's attack was.
Zhang Moben sneered, and rushed forward again, gray light floating in the air, his right hand quickly spread out, and the sharp claws formed by energy clawed towards Zhang Fan's chest with a harsh piercing sound.
If Zhang Fan was hit by this blow, it would definitely be possible for his body to be broken.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed.
"Shattering Sky!" The sound of gritted teeth sounded, and countless sword shadows rolled around.
Zhang Moben smiled disdainfully. This kind of power might work for others, but given the absolute gap, it was still too weak.
While the gray light was restless, the sword shadow instantly suppressed it.
"Bump." Zhang Fan's body flew backwards again and stopped when he hit a big tree.
"Die." The sneer sounded again, and Zhang Moben's figure reached an extreme...