Chapter 1238: Not drunk

Han Xiao immediately summoned his spirit soldier, and only after Tian Dou's rage wave's power increased did he reluctantly lift the golden gourd, and after a sip, he was almost choked to death.
"Cough cough cough..." Han Xiao coughed a few times and frowned, "This wine is too strong!"
The panda Jiu Xian put the golden gourd on his back again, and said lightly: "This young man doesn't know wine..."
Teacher Xuanji said indifferently: "Xiaobao, you go back and rest first..."
With a big wave of his hand, the Devil's Book and the Panda Brewmaster disappeared in front of everyone at the same time.
Not long after the golden bamboo panda disappeared, a group of people walked towards them.
"Master Feng, what did you do when you just came back? The threshold of the Yuanmen headquarters was almost broken, do you know?" A voice of complaint came.
Slowly turning his head, Lin Zhujiu, Leng Fan and the others walked towards him. The person who just spoke was not someone else, but Lin Zhujiu.
Almost all the cadres of the Yuanmen arrived, including two sisters, Kong Qiluo and Kong Qiyun from the Spirit Department, and Tie Li from the Li Department.
"During my absence, you have worked hard..." Feng Yixiu said with a smile.
Seeing that none of these people left the source gate, Feng Yixiu felt warm in his heart. It was very rare for them not to betray when the source gate fell into disarray.
"It's not hard work, it's just that the people in Longmen are too much. Teacher Xuanji was fine when he was there. Don't mention too much arrogance after leaving. You don't know how we spent the past few months!" Lin Boiled wine smiled and shook his head.
"Huh...Since I'm back now, you don't have to look forward and backward. How did Longmen treat you before, all ten times!" Feng Yixiu said loudly.
"Good!" Lin Zhujiu said very excitedly.
"Sect Master, now our Yuanmen headquarters is almost overwhelmed, what should we do?" Leng Fan said solemnly.
"As long as those who have exited the source gate will refuse to enter, the rest depends on their strength, and the ones with better strength should be absorbed..." Feng Yixiu pondered for a moment and responded.
"Yes!" Leng Fan was specifically responsible for this, and immediately agreed.
Xuan Ji looked at Feng Yixiu, who was quite powerful, and smiled: "Feng Yixiu, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. How do I feel that you are different?"
Feng Yixiu smiled and touched his nose, and whispered, "What's different...I'm not your cutest student yet."
"Hahaha... your kid's mouth still hasn't changed at all!" Teacher Xuanji smiled and patted Feng Yixiu's back, and then said loudly, "Go! I invite you out to have a good meal!" "
"Hehe... It's finally hard for the teacher to be so generous, then I have to take a good meal from Master Xuanji!" Han Xiao rubbed his hands and smiled.
"Am I usually stingy?" Teacher Xuanji pretended to be angry.
"Teacher Xuanji... you know what I meant..." Han Xiao was shocked on the spot.
"Okay, okay... I'm serious about making a joke with you!" Teacher Xuanji smiled and patted Han Xiao on the shoulder, then looked at Lin Zhujiu and others and said loudly: "Everyone is our own , Don’t see outside, come together."
"Teacher Xuanji is grand!" Lin Zhujiu said loudly.
The crowd came to the most expensive restaurant in the Furlin Academy, the Star Picking Restaurant.
Feng Yixiu was filled with a lot of wine under the enthusiasm of everyone, but it didn't mean drunk at all.
Since he absorbed the immortal dragon's blood, his physical fitness has become different from that of ordinary people. He drank more than a dozen people alone, and his face was still slightly drunk.
After drunk and satiated, only Feng Yixiu remained on the entire dining table, and Shen Ruyu and the two teachers were not drunk.
Most of Shen Ruyu's wine was blocked by Feng Yixiu, and Jialan Ziyu could not drink, so there was no possibility of being drunk at all.
Feng Yixiu picked up the wine glass and looked around, frowning: "There is nothing to drink..."
Then he looked at Lin Zhujiu, the only conscious person, and showed a different smile.
"When did your kid drink so much, he can almost compete with Xiaobao's!" Teacher Xuanji wrote rejection on his face, then waved his hand and said, "Don't look at me with this look. , I really can't drink anymore. If you drink these people, can you carry them back alone?"
Feng Yixiu glanced around, then put down his wine glass and sighed: "Since I absorbed the immortal dragon blood, my body has been very different from ordinary humans. I don't know this is a good thing. Still a bad thing..."
"Immortal Dragon Blood? Did you sneak into the Long Family?" Teacher Xuan Ji looked suspicious. After making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he said in a very slight voice: "No...Long Family At most you have a true dragon crystal core, you shouldn't have dragon blood!"
"You may not believe it. My father gave me this." Feng Yixiu also said in a very soft voice.
"Your father? You saw your father, how could he have dragon blood?" This is not an explanation, but Xuanji was even more puzzled after the explanation.
"This is a long story...My father is not a human being. It seems that he was the founder of the celestial and fierce crowd in the ancient times." Feng Yixiu responded very seriously.
"The pioneer of the fierce people?!" Xuan Ji was taken aback by Feng Yixiu's words, and Jiu was also awakened for the most part. He exclaimed, "Could it be Emperor Molong?"
"Teacher, how did you know?" Feng Yi said in astonishment.
"Oh my God... I have only heard the legends of the ancient times. The Molong Emperor in the ancient times can be said to be synonymous with invincibility, but the legend is that the Molong Emperor is dead? I didn't expect not only not dead, but also Successfully resurrected." Teacher Xuanji wrote incredible in his eyes.
This kind of explosive news is news that can affect the entire world structure. If it spreads, it will inevitably cause an uproar.
"What I saw was only the remnant soul state, but I don't know the specific situation. I can't contact him now..." Feng Yixiu's eyes were full of loneliness.
"It's no wonder you have an unknown Saint-level bloodline, so it doesn't seem strange." Jia Lan Ziyu said solemnly.
Feng Yixiu shook his head, and said solemnly: "Teacher, you are misunderstanding, in fact, he is not my biological father..."
Teacher Jialan Ziyu questioned: "Not your father? Didn't you just say..."
"He is just my adoptive father. As for my biological father, I don't know who it is now. Maybe I am really an orphan..." Feng Yixiu said in a low voice.
"Brother Feng, how could you be an orphan? Haven't I been by your side all the time? Aren't my parents also your parents..." Shen Ruyu softly comforted when he saw Feng Yixiu's depression.
Feng Yixiu smiled and rubbed Shen Ruyu's hair, and said softly: "Silly girl, I'm not so fragile yet, you don't need to comfort me..."