"Hehe..." Feng Ruotan slapped his hands and said, "Isn't that all? Saint, if you get my brother Zhang now, then you will be the wife of the powerful emperor in the future, right?"

"What?" Duoduoqili didn't expect that Feng Ruotan was so straightforward and wanted to chop him up with one knife.

"Oh! Saint, are you pretending not to understand?" Feng Ruotan was a little disappointed, "Saint, you must believe me. My Brother Zhang really has nine souls, adheres to the great fortune of heaven, and will become a powerful emperor in the future!"

Of course Duoduoqili believed this!

Because that time, when he was in the Guixu Realm of the East Wilderness, Duoduoqili had seen the nine souls in Zhang Zichen's body.

Moreover, four or five kinds of secret statues broke out in Zhang Zichen’s nine souls!

That's the Nine Secrets of the Ancients!

It is the most powerful secret technique in the world!

It is a secret technique hidden in any monk’s body!

However, if you want to crack these secret techniques, you must have enough opportunities, enough luck, and even more so enough effort!

There are so many conditions, none of them are indispensable.

Therefore, Duoduoqili believes that Zhang Zichen has nine souls and upholds the great fortune of heaven.

Moreover, Duoduoqili also firmly believes that one day, Zhang Zichen will become a powerful emperor!

Otherwise, with Duoduoqili's eyes, how could he look at a weak monk at the middle level of the Holy Lord? How could he let a weak monk at the middle level of the Holy Lord suppress him? Kiss himself?*** himself?

Because Duoduoqili knew very well that Zhang Zichen's future actions would definitely be very great.

However, Duoduoqili did not express her thoughts.

On the contrary, Feng Ruotan saw Duoduo Qili not speaking, and kept talking nonstop, laughing and said, "Saint, Saint, I will tell you quietly! Actually, there are four treasures in my Brother Zhang's body! And they are all treasures! They are Huang Yuntianshu and magical artifacts! Hehe... Saint, so I said, letting you be with my Brother Zhang is definitely worth it. Maybe one day when you get married, my Brother Zhang will give you a magical artifact as a dowry, and that is also possible..."

Zhang Zichen was very happy about Feng Ruotan's praise.

In fact, Feng Ruotan is right. If Duoduoqili really chooses to marry Zhang Zichen, then it won’t be a magical artifact. Even if it is two, three, and four, Zhang Zichen will give it to her.

But the premise is, is Duoduoqili sincere?

Does she really like Zhang Zichen?

Or, she married Zhang Zichen for the sake of Zhang Zichen's treasure and the choice to do so.

Seeing Feng Ruotan drinking a little and talking, he couldn't stop at all, Zhang Zichen hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, okay, you guy! Stop talking! Stop talking!"

After interrupting, Zhang Zichen's eyes turned and wanted to ask, did Feng Ruotan hear anything when he knocked on the door just now?

So Zhang Zichen smiled, hooked Feng Ruotan's shoulder and asked, "Ruotan..."

The title has changed, from the "stinky brat" just now to the "Ruotan", which shows that Zhang Zichen is guilty.

At this time, Zhang Zichen continued, "Ruotan, what are you doing in the living yard?"

"Me? I'll come... I'm here to invite you!" Feng Ruotan said, "My father came out just now. He said that you and the Saint are still in the living yard, so he asked me to invite you."

"..." Zhang Zichen was speechless and rolled his eyes. Unexpectedly, Senior Feng Qingyangfeng refused to give up. He couldn't invite him, so he sent Feng Ruotan to speak.

Gao, so clever!

"Oh!" But Zhang Zichen did not show any other meaning, but asked with a snicker, "Then... Ruotan, you were knocking on the door just now?"

"Yeah, right!" Feng Ruotan laughed, "I ran in from outside, and I knocked on the door, and then you opened the door."

Feng Ruotan was drunkenly eyes and did not notice Zhang Zichen was messing with his words. He paused and added: "Oh, right, hahaha... Just now, when I came here, I ran to the wrong path and ran to the next yard. Brother Zhang, look at me, I really drank too much of this wine!"

"Are you drunk too much?" Zhang Zichen deliberately pretended not to believe it, saying, "Ruotan, you will drink too much? When you were on Penglai Fairy Island, you brag about your alcohol tolerance, saying that you can't drink a thousand cups, saying that you can't drink at all, and that there are few people who are your opponent!"

Touching his nose, Zhang Zichen smiled evilly and said, "Ruotan, I remember before, but I was afraid of most people on Penglai Immortal Island?"

"Haha~! Yes! I'm really good at drinking, but... but..." Feng Ruotan burped, full of alcohol. "But Brother Zhang, do you know how much alcohol I drank yesterday?"

"Yesterday, I'm just those guests, I'll have a drink alone!!!"

"Brother Zhang, do you know how many guests our Feng family has invited?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zichen shook his head.

Feng Ruotan nodded repeatedly and said loudly: "Yes, yes! You don't know how many guests you invited, that's right! Because I don't know how many guests you invited! Anyway, I just drink, toast, drink, toast! Oh, how much I drank, I forgot! Anyway, there are a lot."

Zhang Zichen agreed very much about this.

But this happened last night. After twelve o'clock yesterday, the banquet began to part.

Although some people stayed to drink, these people almost didn't want Feng Ruotan to greet him.

Logically speaking, Feng Ruotan can go to bed and fall asleep.

So Zhang Zichen asked deliberately: "Then you can sleep last night? After sleeping for one night, you should have woken up almost right?"

"Absolutely? Haha... No, I drank too much yesterday and didn't wake up until this morning. I was drunk." Speaking of this, Feng Ruotan smiled bitterly, "And I was pulled from the quilt by my father before six o'clock, and then took me to worship my ancestors, worship my ancestors, and drink wine all the way, and have a drink in a spirit seat!"

Feng Ruotan had a particularly strong reaction and said, "Brother Zhang, do you know how many spiritual positions our Feng family has?"

Zhang Zichen shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Oh! Brother Zhang, you don't know, that's right again, because even I don't know how many spiritual positions our Feng family has!" Feng Ruotandao, "Anyway, when you walk into the ancestor's mourning hall, there are dense, rows of spiritual positions everywhere, and you can't count them!"

Feng Ruotan was surprised with an unusual expression and said, "Oh my God, Brother Zhang, do you know how many bowls of wine I have drunk?"
Chapter completed!