Seeing the crowd over there, Fang Biao frowned slightly and then quickly smiled.
It was the time of the big banquet, but a large number of people gathered there, and it seemed very lively.
It was obvious that his smart son must have found the Ice God, and he must be making family arrangements with the Ice God at this time, thus arousing the envy of others.
"Your son, you seem to have a certain appearance. They say that a tiger father has no dog sons. This is not wrong at all."
Just as he was thinking about it, a kind voice came from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Mr. Chai slowly walking out.
"Mr. Chai, why did you come out?" Fang Biao asked.
"I'm used to wandering around in clouds and wild cranes, so I can't stand such a lively scene. Why don't I come out and take a breath, and by the way, see what the future owner of my desert world will do with the Ice God." Mr. Chai said with a smile.
Hearing this, Fang Biao couldn't help but feel happy. Mr. Chai was a highly respected old man in the desert world. Anyone who could get his nod was not an idler.
Especially this person is his own son.
"But young dog, Mr. Chai, you are too flattering." Fang Biao said, pretending to be modest.
Mr. Chai smiled softly, shook his head, put his big hand slightly on Fang Biao's shoulder, sighed and said, "I have been hiding in the world for many years and have no interest in world affairs. The head of the Fang family should know this."
"This time, the reason why I personally appeared in the desert world is not only to betray your face as the head of the Fang family, but the most important thing is that I am very optimistic about your good son."
"With his talent, he will become a great weapon in the future. And your Fang family also has a saint daughter. If you give birth to a son in the future, it is very likely to cultivate a true god. Let alone dominate the desert world, even if he leads us
So what if we return to the Central Plains?"
"As the saying goes, no matter what, you should go to the Three Treasures Palace. I came here this time, apparently to attend Kun'er's wedding. In fact, I want to take Fang Kun as my disciple."
"Mr. Chai wants to accept Kun'er as his disciple?" Fang Biao was surprised.
Mr. Chai traveled across the desert, and his natural strength was extraordinary. Over the years, many aspiring people wanted to become his disciples, but Mr. Chai was always alone and never accepted disciples.
Nowadays, Mr. Chai not only accepts disciples, but also takes the initiative to mention them in an exaggerated way. How can this not make Fang Biao shocked and flattered at the same time?
"Chai is not lying."
Chai Rong nodded happily.
When looking at Fang Kun, not only is the son's background important, but more importantly, the potential of the Fang family as a whole.
If his disciple can fulfill the long-cherished wish of everyone in the Desert Realm in the future and walk out of this damn arid area, then as a famous figure in the Desert Realm, he can be regarded as having made his greatest contribution to the Desert Realm.
One of the forces.
Seeing Mr. Chai's appearance, Fang Biao's heart almost jumped out of excitement.
They say they hope their children will become successful, so how could Fang Biao not have such expectations as a father?
Although he has ambitions, the power of the Fang family, which is over fifty years old, has only just begun. It is very likely that in the future, he will die first when things are done. If his son can help him fulfill such a wish, he will die even if he dies.
Can wake up with a smile.
"Then someone from Fang will replace Quanzi and thank Mr. Chai." After saying this, Fang Biao was so excited that he bowed slightly to show his respect.
Saintess, Ice God, and now even a senior like Mr. Chai are here to help. Obviously, the Fang family has reached the true pinnacle of life and is about to make a fortune.
"Fang will go and tell Quanzi about this now. I think if he knew that Mr. Chai you accepted him as your disciple, he would be very happy." Fang Biao said with a smile.
"I'll go with you." Mr. Chai smiled.
Fang Biao nodded and bent down, made a gesture of invitation, and led Mr. Chai slowly from the main hall to the playground where the crowd gathered.
In the crowd, Fang Kun looked at the back of Han Sanqian who had gone away, and couldn't help but snorted: "When you enter the prison, I want you to fight with me, unable to survive or die."
"Kun'er, look, who's here."
Almost at this moment, a voice came from behind. Fang Kun looked back and saw his father Fang Biao walking slowly from behind the crowd. Following him was Mr. Chai with a smile on his face...
