Dad's business kingdom

Chapter 542 Youxu's Si Fubao (two chapters in one)

"Sir, you came out." Xiushan asked with a smile.

Xiushan came out after sending Fengxiang to the patriarch's place.

"En!" Feng Xiang nodded slightly.

He didn't tell Xiushan that he had a very unpleasant conversation with their patriarch, the friendship between the two of them, the friendship he made, and the parents, brothers and sisters of the friends had nothing to do with him, and he was the one who valued him.

"Sir, are you leaving?"

"Yes!" Feng Xiang nodded.

"Then I'll send it to Mr.!"

"No need, I'll walk back by myself, I just happen to be able to wander around the tribe."

"Okay, sir, go slowly!"

After sending Fengxiang away for a while, he went back.

The area here is the office area of ​​the tribe. There are very few people. He did not come here yesterday. own position.

Looking at this place full of the atmosphere of the prehistoric land, Feng Xiang slowly walks around here, the world is really wonderful, modern people travel to the ancient times and look at the scenery of the ancient times.

If this is an absolute place of interest in later generations, everything is an antique, even every brick and stone is an antique, and it will be worth tens of millions in later generations.

After turning another corner, Feng Xiang looked forward.

The moment he raised his head, suddenly a girl in a white gauze skirt turned around not far away.

He was instantly stunned. The girl's facial features were exquisite, her long black hair hung down to her waist like a waterfall, and her white gauze skirt was as soft as water. tied a bowknot in front of her, showing off her slender waist, her slender legs are like scissors in February, her body is spinning, her gauze skirt dances with her, and her smooth, white and tender beauty is placed on both sides, like a A beautiful white swan.

"Ya Tong?" Feng Xiang asked in surprise.

This beautiful girl is like a younger version of Lin Yatong. If Lin Yatong's face is made younger and her height is a little shorter, then she will be the girl in front of her.

The girl turned around and smiled playfully.

I do not know!

At this time, even the sun in the sky was eclipsed in front of her.

"Huh?" Seeing Feng Xiang, the girl's eyes flashed, and her figure flashed in front of Feng Xiang.

"Hey, where did your clothes come from?" The girl asked suspiciously at the clothes on Fengxiang's body.

"What's your name?" Feng Xiang asked with a smile.

Seeing this girl, he felt that he was in the ancient continent, and it was very kind.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" the girl asked, shaking her lovely high nose.

Fengxiang looked at the girl with a bright smile on his face.

The appearance of the young girl is different from that of Lin Yatong. Lin Yatong has a cold appearance, while the young girl has a playful appearance.

The character is very similar to Qiqi, but the appearance is almost the same as Lin Yatong.

"You...you...why do you always look at me?" The girl asked shyly with a blush on her face when Fengxiang looked at her.

For some reason, she felt that her heart was beating hard as if it had been hit hard by something.

"What's your name?" Feng Xiang continued to ask with a smile.

"I...my name is Si Fubao..." came the girl's voice as delicate as a mosquito.

"Si Fubao, it's a good name, just like you."

"What's wrong with me?" Si Fubao looked up and asked curiously.

"Don't you think you are very beautiful?" Feng Xiang whispered in her ear.

"Ah..." Si Fubao tipped his toes, and quickly moved away from Fengxiang's side. A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and the girl was two meters away from Fengxiang in an instant.

"Hmph, you're necrotic." Si Fubao groaned coquettishly.

"Ignore you."

Ready to leave.

"Hey, I'm Fengxiang from the Xiong clan, which tribe do you belong to?" Fengxiang called out to her back.

The reason why Fengxiang asked this question is because there is no Xiong surname in Xiong.

"I'm Youxu." Si Fubao's sweet voice came from afar.

"Si Fu Bao Si Fu Bao of Youxu family." Feng Xiang said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he didn't have the mood to go on a stroll, and walked towards the residence, thinking about Si Fubao's figure all the way in his mind.

Si Fubao went all the way back to her residence, her residence was in the office area, and her residence was much better than Fengxiang's residence.

At this time, there were four middle-aged men sitting cross-legged in the room, facing each other on one side of the two.

Si Fubao walked in from the door and sat cross-legged behind a middle-aged man.

"This is Fu Bao!" The middle-aged man opposite the middle-aged man in front of Si Fu Bao asked with a smile.

"Hehe, it's the little girl." The middle-aged man in front of Si Fubao looked back slightly and said with a smile.

This middle-aged man is Si Fubao's father.

"I didn't expect Fu Bao to grow into a big girl after a few years." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Where, it's very naughty, and the patriarch of the Xiong clan laughed at it." Father said with a smile.

"Haha, why, I still want to have such a daughter!" The patriarch said with a smile.

"Haha...then I can't give you this one, I just have this one."

"Hahaha..." The patriarch laughed.

"There is the patriarch of the Xiong clan, I wonder why you are looking for me this time?" Father suddenly asked seriously.

"One is that I want you to help me find my lost son, and the other is that the relationship between our tribe and the Fengyao clan is becoming more and more tense, and we want to get help from you, the Youxu clan. If we break through the Fengyao clan, Then you can take half of their territory."

Father closed his eyes and thought carefully. No one in the room spoke. After a long time, father opened his eyes and said, "Okay!"

Feng Xiang returned to the residence, and when he entered the room, he found that there was no one in the room. He was lying on the animal skin, with his legs crossed, his hands behind his head, looking at the roof, but he was still thinking about Si Fu Bao. .

I laughed when I thought about it.

"If Ya Tong had such a personality when she was a child, it should be fun!" Feng Xiang said with a smile.

He had nothing to do now, so he fell asleep without knowing it. In his sleep, he dreamed of his daughter Qiqi, son Chenchen, and Lin Yatong, a family of four bathed in colorful divine light, rising towards the sky.

In his sleep, a smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.

A person walked into the room like a black shadow, looking down at Feng Xiang with a blank expression.

"Hum!" After a cold snort, he waved a black light and shot towards Fengxiang.

There was a soft "boom".

"Who?" Feng Xiang suddenly rolled over at the moment when the black light approached him, and then quickly stood up and shouted.

No matter how weak a creature is, they all have a certain awareness of danger.

This is not something he feels himself, but something of a sixth sense.

The sixth sense is a very magical thing. Whenever something happens to him, he will give an early warning.

The stronger the person, the stronger the sixth sense.

Just like what Feng Xiang is doing at the moment, although he himself doesn't feel the danger, his sixth sense warns him, and his body automatically avoids the danger.

"Hey, it didn't attack?" Heiying let out a light snort.

"Hmph!" Then he snorted coldly, and slapped Fengxiang with his palm.

"roll!"

Feng Xiang turned back with a palm.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The violent noise shook the house into countless fragments and flew towards the surroundings.

"Yuanying's consummation realm?" The figure exclaimed.

After finishing speaking, he was ready to leave. Since he couldn't kill the other party today, he had no choice but to leave and look for another chance later.

"Where are you going?" Fengxiang yelled.

As he spoke, he quickly made a handprint in his hand, and a golden palm appeared in front of him, and with a thought, he swung it towards him.

"Looking for death!" the man said coldly.

As he said that, he flipped his palm, and a sword appeared in his hand. With the blade of the sword swung, a white streak slashed towards the golden palm.

He is a cultivator, and a cultivator who has Danhuo can naturally forge ore and forge weapons.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering sound when the two collided, and then the two quickly dissipated.

"Huh!" Feng Xiang snorted coldly, turned his palm over, and a sword appeared.

The blade of the sword stabbed towards the opponent quickly, the speed of the sword was very fast, and it was in front of that person in an instant.

"Get lost!" The sword in the man's hand swiped towards Feng Xiang's waist.

The two swords collided with each other, and there was a sound of "Peng".

Gold and iron clash, sparks fly!
After the blow was handed over, the bodies of the two retreated quickly.

"Let's go!" The man felt the numb arm and suppressed the boiling blood in his body.

After speaking, he drove the sword and shot into the sky.

Although he is also perfect in the Nascent Soul Realm, Feng Xiang is also a perfect existence in the Nascent Soul Realm, but he has practiced the Perfect Nascent Soul Realm of the Yellow Emperor's Manual.

"Where are you going!" Feng Xiang scolded lightly.

As he said that, he drove the sword and chased after the man.

With just a snap of his fingers, he chased after that person.

The man turned his head and saw that Fengxiang was behind him, his face changed drastically.

He returned with a sword and slashed at Feng Xiang.

There was a sneer on Fengxiang's face, and he swung his sword out.

With a sound of "呲", a deep wound appeared on the opponent's back.

Blood dripped from the wound.

An even more anxious expression appeared on that person's face, and he fled forward desperately.

Feng Xiang would not be soft-handed, he swung his sword again, and another wound appeared on the man's back.

"Patriarch, save me..." the man shouted anxiously.

When the two were fighting, they had already attracted the attention of countless people.

At this time, the village head and Xiao Lin were wandering around in the tribe. They saw many people running in one direction, so they grabbed a person and asked about it. Knowing that someone was fighting, they also became more interested in watching.

"Village Chief, that seems to be Brother Xiang!" Xiao Lin pointed in surprise at the person who was pressing down on the opponent in mid-air.

"It seems to be true!" Several other people echoed.

"This is Xiaoxiang?" The village head asked in surprise.

In his impression, although Feng Xiang's own combat power is very strong, he is not so strong. They always thought that Feng Xiang was the cultivation base of the alchemy state, but now it seems that this is not the cultivation base of the alchemy state, the alchemy state The realm cannot be very high, only the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Realm can do it.

"Okay, okay, okay!" the village head said happily.

The better Fengxiang is, the happier he is.

Then he said distressedly: "Hey, it seems that our small village can't trap him anymore. Only when he enters the tribe and develops can he show his true talent."

Si Fubao's residence.

"What's going on outside?" The patriarch of the Xiong clan asked with a frown.

"Patriarch, there are people fighting outside!" A guard walked in and said.

"Is someone fighting?" Si Fubao called out in a delicate voice with bright eyes.

She ran out without waiting for his father to speak.

"Slow down!" Dad said anxiously from behind.

After saying that, he chased him out. There are people fighting outside. It must be very dangerous. He must protect his daughter.

"Come on, let's go out and have a look too," said the patriarch.

After saying that, he went out.

"It's him..." Si Fubao looked at Feng Xiang in mid-air in surprise.

She still remembered the boy who kept asking her name, the boy who said she was beautiful.

This is the first time other than her parents, someone of the opposite sex boldly called her beautiful, which planted a seed in her little heart.

At this time, looking at the young man who was showing off his might in mid-air, he was like a god. In her eyes, he was so handsome and mighty, extraordinary.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the young man in mid-air, exuding a strange light.

"You know him?" the father asked when he heard his daughter's voice coming to her side.

"Ah... I don't know... I don't know..." Si Fubao waved his hands hastily when he heard his father's voice, a blush appeared on his pale and tender face.

"Don't know? Really don't know?" Her father looked at her funny and asked.

"Well, I really don't know you." Si Fu Baoqiang nodded calmly.

But the blush on his face made people look fake.

A patriarch of the Xiong clan walked out of the room, and when he saw the boy in the sky, his eyes froze for a moment.

"Why is it so similar?" He asked in surprise.

But no one gave him an answer.

"Boy, you are courting death and dare to hurt my subordinates." A voice like thunder came from one part of the tribe.

Speaking of which, a black light shot from one place towards the wind in the sky.

The pores of Fengxiang's whole body bloomed in an instant, and his sense of crisis seemed to make his brain soak in ice.

"not good!"

"not good!"

There are two voices without distinction.

As he said that, there was another silver, and a cyan light shot towards the black light at the same time.

Like three missiles blooming in mid-air, there was a loud "boom", and all the creatures within a thousand kilometers seemed to be deaf.

Almost everyone in the quake tribe suffered from eardrum pain.

"There is the patriarch of the Xiong clan, and there is the patriarch of the Xu clan. What do you mean?" A figure floated out of a room and looked at the two of them coldly and asked.

Those two who prevented the black light from attacking earlier were the two of them, the silver one was Youxiong, and the blue one was Youxiong.

"You can't kill him," said the patriarch of the Youxu clan.

"He killed my men, shouldn't I kill him?" The head of the Xiu clan said coldly.

"He is someone my daughter likes. You can't kill him today."

When Si Fubao on the side heard his father's words, his face was as red as candied haws, and he lowered his head shyly, without saying a word.

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the clan chief of the Xiu clan and said: "Clan chief of the Youxu clan, don't you think your reason is too far-fetched?"

"I don't think so, I think Si Fubao of Youxu clan is very suitable for this young man." The patriarch of Youxiong clan said.

"Hmph!" The chief of the Xiu clan gave the two chiefs a cold look, waved his hand and brought back the seriously injured subordinate not far away, and then returned to the room.

"Huh..." Feng Xiang took a long breath.

The previous feeling was really going to crush him to death, as if his life was out of his control, as if he would die at will.

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