cute husband

Chapter 392: Being a Spectator (1)
Feng Qifei did what he said, and arranged the best courtyard for Shuilong and Shengzun to live in.Knowing that Shengzun and Shuilong don't like to be disturbed by outsiders, the yard he arranged is also a relatively quiet and remote area in Feijing Valley.However, since it is a grand day for the upcoming martial arts conference, all the famous family forces in the world will come to participate, so it is the quietest courtyard, and the same quiet and elegant courtyards nearby are also occupied by other big people, and servants can be seen occasionally Follow the dressed people to walk outside.

After Feng Qifei had arranged all this, he asked the Holy Lord to leave for private affairs, and left quietly after getting the Holy Lord's permission.

It took half an hour from leading the way for Shengzun and others to arranging the accommodation and leaving. After half an hour, Feng Qifei went to the Patriarch's residence in Feijing Valley.

Majestic buildings, roads paved with bluestone slabs, and white snow swept by servants on both sides. Because it is winter, there are few vegetation, which makes the majestic attic buildings look a bit lonely.

The disciples of Feijing Valley in front of the gate saw Feng Qifei and said to him respectfully: "Young Master, the Patriarch is in the study."

Feng Qifei nodded at him, approached the gate with strides, and headed all the way to the study.

The two guarding outside the study were the personal guards of Feng Jinxiang, the current Patriarch of Feijing Valley. After seeing Feng Qifei's figure, they opened the door of the study for him without saying a word.

Feng Qifei walked into the study without looking sideways, and saw Feng Jinxiang sitting casually on a chair in the study, drinking hot tea.

Feng Jinxiang is already in his fifties, about sixty, and he still looks fit and healthy as a Lianjiazi, wearing a light green robe with no extra accessories.His appearance is six points similar to Feng Qifei's. He can resemble the handsome man he was when he was young. Even though he is old now, he doesn't look as vicissitudes as his real age. Instead, he looks like a handsome 40-year-old uncle. There is what modern people call literary style.

"I'm back." Feng Jinxiang's voice was also very gentle, and when he spoke, he gave Feng Qifei a faint look. His gentle attitude was not like treating his own son, but more like treating a friend of equal status.

Feng Qifei came to the seat next to him and sat down. Seeing Feng Jinxiang pouring tea for himself, he didn't look surprised. Obviously, this was not the first time this kind of thing happened between the two fathers and sons.

"There is an unexpected harvest." Feng Qifei said straight to the point.

"Tell me." Feng Jinxiang said with a smile.

Feng Qifei shared his experience along the way, "The old Patriarch of Qianjiyan's family passed away, which made several subordinate families ready to move. Maybe they were driven into a hurry, but they appeared calm on the surface, but they finally compromised with me secretly and agreed to cooperate with Feijing Valley. Cooperation. There is also the iron gun door..." Slowly speaking out the actions along the way, the content is clear and concise.

After a while, Feng Qifei stopped for a while, and took a light drink of the not-so-hot tea in front of him.

Feng Jinxiang said: "I heard that you met a young master outside."

Feng Qifei was not surprised when he drank tea. After all, Feng Jinxiang was in control of everything in Feijing Valley, so how could he not know this.

He put down his teacup and said, "This is the most unexpected harvest."

Feng Jinxiang motioned him to speak in detail.He understood his son's arrogance, and he couldn't help being surprised and curious when he first heard him call a strange man his young master in front of everyone and show respect in front of that man.

Feng Qifei very simply explained the strange encounter with Shengzun, emphatically saying: "He said that he will make me the new martial arts leader."

If what he just heard was uttered by someone else, even the calm Feng Jinxiang would definitely not be able to help but laugh three times, and then ridicule that person as an idiot.In fact, Feng Jinxiang also had the same impulse when he heard his son's words at the beginning, but he endured it in time.

He looked carefully at Feng Qifei, wanting to see if his son had been drugged with ecstasy, or if someone had performed ecstasy.

I don't know if it was because of being with Shengzun, Shuilong and others for a period of time, Feng Qifei's mental toughness has grown infinitely, especially in the face of this strange gaze, he seems extremely indifferent.

He said calmly to Feng Jinxiang: "I am sober, please don't look at me like an idiot, it will trouble me."

Feng Jinxiang was startled, and then couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha, interesting and interesting, as a father, I am very curious about who you are that young master. You know, my son never said before Such words."

Isn't Feng nonchalant, "I doubt he is the Holy One."

"Pfft—" I just took a sip of tea, but before I could swallow it, it was sprayed out.

Feng, who happened to be facing Feng Jinxiang, was innocently tricked, but this time he still looked extremely calm, just glanced at his father lightly, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, and wiped the tea on his face indifferently .

In fact, compared to the mental torture he suffered at Liang Die'er's place, and being harassed by Hua Yi and Hua Er from time to time, being sprayed with tea by his father is really nothing.

Feng Jinxiang was a little embarrassed by his son's look, and he was really surprised to see his son's next behavior.I haven't seen him for a short period of time, but my son seems to have really changed a lot, at least he has made great progress in this skill of not being surprised.

"Son." Generally, when there is no one else around, Feng Jinxiang would call Feng Qifei by this kind of intimate and casual address, and said helplessly, "This joke is over."

"I'm not joking." Feng Qifei said lightly, but the familiar Feng Jinxiang could tell that he was serious now, "He heard Hua Die and the woman next to him call him Shengzun,... although the woman called It’s very casual when it’s done, there’s no respect at all, and Huadie is more like deliberately misleading.”

After a pause, Feng Qifei looked at Feng Jinxiang deeply, and strongly wanted to find someone to support his conjecture, "How many people in the world have martial arts like him, who can claim the position of martial arts leader by the wayside?" It's like cabbage..." The last point made Feng very entangled.

Feng Jinxiang looked at his son sympathetically, "Maybe, the other party is just teasing you on purpose." Seeing Feng Qifei's eyes that immediately darkened, the father smiled innocently, and said, "Who told you? If you can't beat the opponent, there's nothing you can do to be played. Jianghu is so sinister and cruel. Son, I told you a long time ago."

Isn’t Feng watching coldly his father’s occasional convulsions, and can understand his words and deeds. After all, the manager’s part of him is transferred to another person, and then that person tells his own, and then tells himself that he suspects enslaving him. If the young master is a sage, I probably think that this person has been played badly and his mind is out of order.

(End of this chapter)