Chapter 704: Confess

When the old man came down like a holy god, the four guards at the gate of Fengfu were tense up, especially the one hundred cold-blooded gods of war. They were all like the same sword that was so fierce that they lost their heart I can only look at the body and can't react in any way like rigidity.
"This is Xi Lanfeng's house?"
San Lao stepped forward and asked softly to the four guards standing at the door.
The guards were sweating from the enemy, and the palms holding the spears were constantly sweating. They were insisting on a firm will.
"This is Xi Lanfeng's home"
A clear voice came out of the courtyard, and the group led by Fengchen stepped out one after another and stood at the door of Fengfu facing this holy old man.
"Oh"
San Lao's gaze was directly on Feng Chen's body. He saw the thirteenth person standing beside Feng Chen's body, and his eyes shook slightly. "Thirteenth?"
As a veteran of the Feng family, he naturally knew that Feng Shui was missing and also brought a family-made puppet guard specially used to protect the core children who went out.
And isn't this person who is not cold at all angry at the moment just records the thirteenth puppet taken away by the upper hand?
His cry suddenly made Hua Yuntian and others look at him with a look of surprise ...
Obviously the old man knew this unfathomable thirteen
And Fengchen's heart was trembling with an unspeakable excitement.
Now he can be 100% sure that the old man in front of him must be from the Imperial City.
"Xiafengchen is the current owner of the Xilanfeng family"
Fengchen took a deep breath and took a step forward and said with a trembling sound.
His words made the hundred guards behind the old man look at him suddenly suddenly
As members of the Feng family, they never knew that this barren place had their own children.
And it seems that their purpose this time is to welcome these Fengjia children back to the base camp.
They couldn't help thinking about this
What is the origin of Fengjia in this small place? How could he be picked up by a senior elder?
This kind of treatment made them shocked. How could the Fengjia in this small place be?
"Fengchen? It's Fenghao ...?"
The old man didn't know that he was asking with a hint of willfulness.
"Feng Hao is my son"
Fengchen's heart was completely certain that the corner of his mouth answered with a touch of unnatural smile.
The old man in front of him is under a lot of pressure. You must know that he saw the old man as a saint who came from the sky.
That ’s the mythical existence in the legend. He could n’t be calm.
"It was Feng Hao's father"
San Lao nodded his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, exclaiming, "Well, you have a good son, and you have made a great contribution to my family ...
The old man's bright laughter made everyone in the distance, including the more than a hundred men, look at him stunned.
Father Hua Yuntian Qiong Wan Shuo and others in the Kingdom of Xilan were unable to react for a while ...
Home for him?
Is this old man in front of the wind?
They could not help but tremble at the thought of this.
The old man is a sage in front of him. The wind family turned out to be a sage's family?
The shocking incomparableness in their hearts simply couldn't accept the fact in front of them. The boss with open mouth was speechless.
But the more than a hundred men wondered who this Fenghao was? Why have you never heard?
"You are too old"
When the old man boasted, the wind was a joy, even a polite response.
Isn't a father just looking for his son to grow up when he grows up? The old man who is a saint in front of him is a bit embarrassed and can't find it.
Sages boast that Feng Hao is expected to be sanctified?
The thought of this dust was a little excited, and a tear appeared in my eyes.
My son is finally really promising
"Haha ..."
The three old men laughed broadly. "I haven't awarded you a good family style, but I am much better than my bad old man."
He said a word that petrified everyone in the audience.
This old man is a saint. Everyone has seen it with his own eyes, and he says that Fenghao is stronger than him?
"hiss..."
Everyone couldn't help but take a sip of cold air.
This includes more than a hundred men. Their hearts are more shocked than everyone in Xilan.
This is the third elder of the Feng family.
How could this unsuspecting Feng Hao be so powerful? Talent over the elder? And such a powerful person himself and others still don't know?
They looked at each other to find the doubt, bewilderment, and puzzlement in each other's eyes ...
It ’s true that the name was first heard by all of them.
"Ha ha"
When I heard these words, Fengchen was even more pleased with the feeling of closeness to the old people in front of me. "Sit down and talk in the old people."
"Good haha"
The three elders also agreed to go down with Fengchen, and walked towards Fengfu, leaving Hua Yuntian and others stunned to stay in place, and then walked towards the inside slightly one by one
Looking at the two people in the hall who had a good talk in the hall, all of them felt a twitch in their hearts and at the same time a deep horror flashed in their hearts.
What exactly is this Fengjia?
The small family that had risen because of a teenager is now unpredictable ...
Even the saints have it
At the same time, they couldn't help but guess where Feng Hao had gone? Wu Zun? King of war? Mighty?
In short, everyone now believes that the boy can be sanctified
"Fengchen, this time I was specially ordered to take you home by the patriarch"
The smile on the face slightly converged, and the old man said to Fengchen cautiously.
"Come back home?"
Fengchen shook his eyes slightly with excitement, and stood up to the old man's respectful archway, "Then there will be three laborers"
"Ugh..."
The old man frowned slightly and sighed, "In fact, I should have come to pick you up, but there was no news. This time, if it wasn't for Feng Hao ... it really hurts you."
All this is because the judges of the seniors have made mistakes, otherwise why would these Fengjia children be so poor?
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