As soon as Di Qian and Di Fengqu finished speaking, everyone saw the three people walking in from the door of the hall.
One of the men was wearing a moon-white robe trimmed with gold. He had deep and handsome features. His dark eyes faintly revealed a shocking cold light. The slightly raised corners of his lips added a bit of elegance to him. It is difficult to find anyone with such peerless elegance in the world.
Two!
And this man, with his left arm open at this moment, is hugging a stunning woman in snow-white clothes. The woman's eyebrows are like crescent moons, her phoenix eyes are smiling, but her eyes are cold and clear. She is as beautiful as the Nine Heavenly Mysteries. The two of them are standing there.
One piece, a perfect match!
On the right side of the man, there is a little boy with pink and jade sculptures in a flamboyant red robe, with a slightly raised face and curious eyes that are constantly turning. He is quite cute.
"Qin'er!" Just as the three of them appeared, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded, and a blue figure fell in front of Di Qin as if teleporting, patted her other shoulder, and called out affectionately.
Di Qin raised his head subconsciously, and what he saw was a pair of eyes filled with joy. The light in his eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly: "Second brother"
This is none other than Di Qin’s second brother, Di Feng Qu
But, why does this voice sound so familiar?
"Well, it's a long-lost title." Di Fengqu laughed, looking in a good mood.
However, Di Qian frowned and stared at Di Qin. After a moment, he asked uncertainly: "Qin'er, have you been to Nancheng?"
Hearing this, Di Qin raised her eyebrows and did not hide anything. She nodded and smiled sweetly: "What's the matter, brother?"
"So... the woman who was intercepted by Mu Lu on the street that day was also you?" Di Qian's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the sister in front of him.
Di Qin thought about it carefully, and in an instant, he seemed to have thought of something, and said in surprise: "So it was the eldest brother and the second brother who spoke that day?"
"What? It's you?!" Di Fengqu's eyes suddenly widened with surprise on his face
This sister has been very kind since she was a child, and she would never bully others. Even if a knife was held to her neck, she would not kill her. However, that day, the calm and indifferent woman turned out to be her?
This really made Di Qian and Di Fengqu feel a little helpless. What happened to her in the past seven years to become like this?
However, this is okay, being weak will only lead to being bullied!
"What about you, my Qin'er, where is the little brother who went with you? Now this one?" Di Hua frowned and looked at Zhi Yan's unfamiliar face. Although he was only a child, he was still there.
This child felt a kind of pressure. Apart from that person, there was really no one else who could give him this feeling.
Hearing this, Di Qin was startled, and suddenly thought of Feng Cangqiong, whom she had forgotten, and didn't know what happened to him.
"Cang Qiong has returned to his clan, and he won't be back until some time later." Di Qin smiled lightly, his pupils bright and clear.
"His name is Zhi Yan, and he is... our child." Xuanyuan Chen touched Zhi Yan's head and said proudly.
At their age, it is rare to have two children who are nearly eight years old!
Therefore, after hearing Xuanyuan Chen's words, the people in the hall were stunned for a moment, their eyes kept wandering between Di Qin and Xuanyuan Chen, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
One ghost is enough, and now there is a child. This third lady is so awesome! She gave birth to two at one time. I think the girls from other families have not given birth to anything for several years after marrying into their husband's family. Comparing this,
Aren't they about to hang themselves?
"Grandpa" Zhi Yan smiled sweetly at Di Hua and said pleasantly
Suddenly, Di Hua, who was originally dumbfounded, showed a kind look on his face, without any sharp look at all. He chuckled: "Good grandson" and said, Di Hua also showed pride on his face.
At his age, he is really lucky to have a grandson with such superior qualifications! Moreover, he has such a cute and smart granddaughter, what more could he ask for?
That day, the family had a meal, chatted for a few words, and then separated.
In the yard, the pond has flowers blooming and the fragrance is fragrant.
On the stone arch bridge, a man and a woman look particularly elegant in their flowing clothes.
"Do you know Fengyan Xishan?" Di Qin's particularly soft voice floated in the wind, as if falling from the horizon.
"Fengyan Xishan?" Xuanyuan Chen frowned, then chuckled and asked, "Why are you asking about this suddenly?"
"About Zuo Zuo" Di Qin smiled lightly and returned to
Xuanyuan Chen pondered for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and then said quietly: "Feng Yanxi Mountain is a mountain range comparable to the World of Warcraft Mountain Range. The martial energy on that mountain range is extremely strong, so there is also a vast population there, and Feng Yanxi Mountain
The mountain does not belong to any continent. The overlord there is Fengyanximen. It can be said that Fengyanxi Mountain belongs to them!
Fengyanxi Mountain, even if you are the emperor, you have to give them three points. Fengyanximen is extremely powerful, and their interpersonal relationships are countless. In addition, Fengyanxishan has a strong martial spirit, and the people in Fengyanximen are also extremely powerful.
Yes, this Fengyan Ximen has a history of hundreds of years. It can be said that they have existed before the mainland countries stabilized!
I heard that this generation of Fengyanxi Clan Master Xi Jietian was promoted to the level of Martial God three years ago, which is terrifying! And this time the Fengyanxi Clan Young Master is also a pervert, only 20 years old.
Wu Jian is already a Nine Dou Martial Spirit, and the power of Feng Yan Ximen is immeasurable."
Hearing this, Di Qin couldn't help but gasped and blinked.
Above the Martial Immortal is the Martial Spirit, and the Martial Spirit leads to the Martial Emperor, and finally to the Martial Emperor. When everyone reaches the peak of the Martial Emperor, they will not be able to advance to the Martial Emperor for a long time, or even until they die. However, the master of the Fengyan Ximen not only
Promoted to the Martial Emperor, and even higher! To the Martial God? After the Martial God is the Martial Spirit, after the Martial Spirit is finished, it is the Fighting Rank...
So, the leader of the Feng Yan Xi Sect is very likely to be promoted to the Dou Rank? So looking at the two continents, who else can rival them?
It seems that it is impossible for Zuo Zuo to do it alone with less than ten years of experience.
However... Di Qin heard something strange in Xuanyuan Chen's tone when he talked about Fengyan Xishan.
"What dispute do you have with Feng Yanximen?" Di Qin asked suspiciously, staring at Xuanyuan Chen's Mo Tong, and asked somewhat seriously
She had never seen the change in his tone when he talked about other things. It seemed to be...hate!
Xuanyuan Chen was startled, then smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and said softly: "I really can't hide anything from you."
"This Fengyan Ximen wanted to snatch my father's sword back then, subjecting our family to assassinations all year round, and even killed my father and my mother. I will always remember this hatred in my heart." Xuanyuan Chen's magnetic voice
He was calm and calm, with a hint of tenderness, and no trace of hatred could be heard, but the cold light in his pupils made people understand that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.
Di Qin did not change his words and gently leaned her head on him, her eyes twinkling.
He has a grudge against Feng Yan Ximen, and so does Zuo Zuo...
"They will regret it." After a long time, Di Qin softly uttered these words, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became bloodthirsty and cold for a moment, like a female Shura from hell.
Xuanyuan Chen's heart was suddenly filled with warmth, and he hugged the woman in his arms tightly, feeling extremely satisfied at the moment.