Zhao Qingqing, who was in the living room of the villa, found Feng Chen back and hurriedly came out to say hello.
"Qingqing."
Feng Chen smiled and waved, then took out a cigarette from his pocket.
Song Yun and Xia Qing also walked out.
Qingqing called the other party dad just now, so he was obviously Feng Lin's father.
"Who are these two?"
Feng Chen held a cigarette in his mouth, took out his lighter, and glanced at the two people who followed him out.
"That's Qingqing's mother, and Qingqing's sister. Something happened to them recently, so I'll let them live here temporarily, just to take care of the yard."
Feng Lin explained with a smile.
"Hello, are you Mr. Feng Lin's father?"
Song Yun greeted with a smile. She was once considered a business boss.
Faced with this situation, there will be no stage fright.
"That's right."
Feng Chen smiled and nodded, "Qingqing is a good girl, which shows your family upbringing."
When Song Yun heard this, her expression changed slightly.
This sentence seemed so ironic to her.
Qingqing is indeed a good girl, but her education has nothing to do with her.
"Then your other daughter should also be well-educated. Does she have a boyfriend?"
Feng Chen smiled and looked at Xia Qing next to him.
"ah?"
Song Yun was a little confused.
"Auntie! Ignore him! There is something wrong with his brain."
Feng Lin rolled his eyes and pulled Feng Chen into the ruins quickly.
Xu Ruoying was behind, pushing Feng Chen's back.
After returning to the ruins.
Xu Ruoying stared at Feng Chen coldly, "Can you restrain yourself from now on? How many kidneys do you think your son has?"
"It seems that Xiaoying has been in need recently. I should be able to have a grandchild soon, right?"
Feng Chen took a puff of cigarette and smiled obscenely.
"Need...I need you..."
Xu Ruoying's face turned red and she resisted scolding, "I'm just worried about your son!"
"Old man, you haven't retired yet. Your grandson is coming out. Who will help us take care of him?"
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and said with a smile, "Let's wait until you find your wife."
Several people headed to another ruins.
It's the same here as before.
But for Fengchen, there is another stranger.
A demon from the demon tribe.
"By the way, what did you say?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
"I heard that the Sun Clan is preparing to kill people with the blood of the Jiuli Clan."
Feng Chen took a puff of cigarette and asked, "Has Jinghong come back recently?"
"No."
Feng Lin thought of the civil and military power killing the masters of the Sun Clan.
Maybe it's for this reason.
"It stands to reason that a character like Jinghong would shine brightly in a foreign land. I haven't heard any information about the female Jiuli tribe there."
Feng Chen frowned and said, "It's a bit troublesome."
Feng Lin wasn't worried at first, but after hearing what his father said, he felt his heartbeat begin to speed up.
"Old man, is something going to happen?" Feng Lin asked in a deep voice.
"Probably not. I have asked people to carefully inquire about Jinghong's whereabouts."
Feng Chen took a few puffs of cigarette and said, "There is no network or signal in the alien land, and the transmission of messages is very slow."
"Master, you are back!"
While the two were talking, the demon in the villa ran out with a smile.
Feng Chen looked at the demon in front of him.
Slightly brown skin, big watery eyes, and a pair of dark red eyes inside.
The long black hair falls freely.
The key is that for such a young girl, the words Yan and Huang on her sportswear are a bit three-dimensional.
Fengchen took a few more puffs of cigarette and muttered, "There is no limit to the future."
"By the way, I forgot to introduce you. This is the demon tribe I mentioned before, Yaoyao."
Feng Lin smiled and held down Yaoyao's head.
"Master, who is this?" Yaoyao raised his head and asked.
"This is my father."
Feng Lin explained with a smile.
"You, you...you are my boss, Jingye...?"
Yaoyao's eyes widened in horror.
She took a few steps back, hid behind Feng Lin, and peeked half of her head out to observe Feng Chen.
Feng Chen took a puff of cigarette, his face suddenly turned cold and biting, "Little guy, you know too much."
Yaoyao was so frightened that she hid her head behind Feng Lin and did not dare to look at Feng Chen.
"Don't scare people, Yaoyao is pretty good so far."
Feng Lin turned around with a smile, looked at Yaoyao and said, "It's okay, he is scaring you."
"I'm not trying to scare you. The Demon Tribe once went crazy and tried to annex our world just like the Yin Yang Crusaders."
The cigarette butt in Fengchen's hand turned into ashes, "She knows my identity and can easily influence our actions."
"Master...save me."
Yaoyao was so frightened that she trembled and hugged Feng Lin's arm with both hands.
"Unless...you marry my son as your wife."
Feng Chen took out another cigarette and said to himself, "When you become one of your own, there is no such thing as a secret."
"I knock!"
Feng Lin cursed secretly, saying so much turned out to be just foreshadowing.
The purpose is to say the last sentence.
Yaoyao was also a little confused.
She was originally planning to find a way to close the distance between herself and Feng Lin.
Why did it suddenly happen in one step?
"dad!"
Yaoyao let go of Feng Lin's arm, raised his head and looked at Feng Chen, "I will take good care of my master from now on."
Xu Ruoying on the side had a frosty face and left with her trouser pockets inserted.
She was also a little speechless, but there was no doubt that she was Feng Lin's eldest wife.
"You're quite a clever girl."
Feng Chen lit the cigarette with a smile, "The Demon Clan is one of the top races. I hope you are sincerely good to Feng Lin."
"Dad! Don't worry, we are no longer the demon clan we once were."
Yaoyao said with a smile, "The wish of many of us now is to stop hiding from XZ and live in peace of mind."
"But your current leaders still put the demon's interests first."
Feng Chen smiled and took a puff of cigarette, "I know you pretty well."
Yaoyao immediately lowered his head.
Fengchen is right, most of their race are tired of this kind of life.
They also want to live openly and openly under the sun like other races.
But those in power never gave up on their ambition to replace the Yin Yang Crusaders.
"It doesn't matter. As long as you marry Feng Lin, you will become our old Feng family. There is no need to be restricted to the realm of demons."
Feng Chen smiled and knocked Yaoyao on the head.
Just as Feng Lin was about to speak, he found his cell phone ringing and looked at Gu Xun's phone.
"Grandma! This woman Gu Xun is obsessed with me."
Feng Lin said helplessly, "I don't want her to know my current address."
"By the way, I investigated that Gu Xun and I can marry him home." Feng Chen suddenly said.
"Fuck! Can you be more serious?"
Feng Lin was speechless.
"Haha, this Gu Xun is different from Luo Shenyan. Luo Shenyan was born into a wealthy family and has been a little princess since she was a child."
Feng Chen paused for a moment, "Gu Xun is different. He belongs to a mixed-race family at the bottom of the Yin-Yang Crusade."
"Isn't that still the Yin Yang Crusaders? What's the difference?"
Feng Lin asked doubtfully.
"The difference is huge. A grassroots like Gu Xun, who climbed up to the captain step by step, endured much more hardship than Luo Shenyan."
Feng Chen put his arm around Feng Lin's shoulders and said, "These people have long been dissatisfied with the high-level rule."