Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

The two finally sat down on a high platform.

Tang Fei waved his hand, and a fragrant roast chicken appeared in front of him. Tang Fei smiled at Feng Shao and said, "Since we are drinking, how can we not have food to accompany the wine?"

Feng Shao laughed "haha" and tore off a chicken leg casually. While eating, he said: "I didn't expect that the future young master of the Ziqing Holy Land would hide here and eat roast chicken with others. I'm afraid I won't even tell anyone about this. Do people believe it?”

Tang Fei casually ate the roasted chicken, took another sip of wine, shook his head and said with a smile: "What kind of Holy Master am I? I'm just a small cultivator in the Divine Transformation Realm! In the history of Ziqing Holy Land, there has never been such a A Holy Lord with such low strength as me!"

"Strength can always be cultivated. You have outstanding talent. It will be a matter of time before you become a strong person in the Tribulation Realm. Why rush?" Feng Shao comforted.

Tang Fei sighed, looked up at the moon with only a small crescent left, and said: "When I served as the Holy Son, I knew that this position would belong to me sooner or later. In order to be worthy of this position , I have never dared to relax at all in these years. Not only do I want to become a strong person among the younger generation, but I also know that it will take time for me to fully grow up. I thought I would have many years to grow slowly, but unexpectedly I was forced to take this position after only a few years.”

At this point, Tang Fei gave a bitter laugh and laughed at himself: "Do you think I'm being hypocritical? The Great Elder and the others fight to the death for this position, but after I killed them all, I don't really want to sit in this position. . If they knew it, they would be so angry that they would jump out of the coffin and fight me."

Feng Shao shook his head and said: "You are not being pretentious, you are walking on thin ice with a heavy responsibility on your shoulders. The Great Elder and others only saw how noble that position is, but they never thought about how much pressure they must bear sitting in that position."

He patted Tang Fei on the shoulder and said: "What Ziqing Holy Land needs is a Holy Master like you. If the Great Elder and others are allowed to sit in this position, Ziqing Holy Land will be in a bad situation!"

Tang Fei took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Brother Feng, you are right. Letting someone like the Great Elder sit in this position will only be a bad thing for the Holy Land, not a good thing. I sit in this position, It’s better than them sitting in this position. What’s more, my master had high hopes for me, so I shouldn’t refuse the responsibilities that should be shouldered by me!”

Having said this, Tang Fei picked up the wine gourd and took a swig.

"Hey, don't just drink it yourself! Give me some too!" Feng Shao grabbed Tang Fei's wine gourd and took a swig. But then, he couldn't help but frown, and said with bared teeth: "Where did your wine come from? Why is it so strong?"

Tang Fei laughed loudly: "This is the specialty of our Ziqing Holy Land. Have you never tasted it? Nine steaming and nine brewing can only make a hundred jars a year. What I brought out here is the master's own collection. Only It’s a pity that the old man has been hiding the wine for so many years, but in the end he didn’t drink it, which was a huge advantage to us both!”

Seeing that Tang Fei kept talking about his master while opening and closing his mouth, Feng Shao knew that Tang Fei still couldn't let go of his master's death. Feng Shao himself suddenly thought of his master Qing Yangzi.

I remember that in the very beginning, Qingyangzi took good care of him and taught him everything he could. It’s just that things changed later on, and some people and some things were finally different from before.

How great would it be if good things could stay forever?

Thinking of this, Feng Shao couldn't help but sigh.

"By the way, how is your son doing recently? It's a pity that I came back in a hurry and didn't have time to see your son more. From now on, I will always live on Ziqing Mountain, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see your son." Tang Fei suddenly said.

Speaking of his son, Feng Shao's face flashed with tenderness. He smiled faintly and said: "This little guy has been doing well recently. He is very close to his senior sister, but he is a bit alienated from me as his biological father. It seems that I will have to spend more time with my son in the future, otherwise in the future If you don’t kiss me when you grow up, wouldn’t I have given birth to this brat in vain?”

What he said seemed to be complaining, but as long as you saw the smile on his face, you knew that he was still more happy in his heart.

Tang Fei looked at Feng Shao and couldn't help feeling a little envious. He sighed: "It's better for you! We don't have such a big family fortune, and we don't have that much pressure. My wife and children sit on the hot bed every day. Although it seems a bit tacky, isn't this what people want in their lives? That's it. I don’t know when I will be like you!”

Feng Shao smiled and said, "Aren't you about to get married? You're marrying the junior sister who grew up with you."

Speaking of this, Feng Shao seemed to have remembered something and asked: "By the way, I remember that you also have a confidante named Mu Qianqian, right? You married Miss Murong here, and you have taken care of Miss Mu's side. ?"

Tang Fei couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "I only regard Qianqian as my sister, not a confidante. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh -" Feng Shao said in a long voice, "Just treat her as a younger sister? Then does she know that you only treat her as a younger sister?"

"Ah this..." Tang Fei was speechless.

Feng Shao looked at Tang Fei, who was at a loss, and couldn't help but laugh. He teased, "Our Lord Tang will manage the entire holy land in the future, how come he can't even handle his own children's private affairs? How embarrassing would it be if this were spread out? If it doesn't work out, you should just marry Miss Mu as well. There are people who marry two wives."

Tang Fei rolled his eyes at Feng Shao unhappily and asked, "What about you? When I was in Wuling City, I heard that Shao Yunqing, the saint of Jiuyin Holy Land, has always had a special liking for you! Shao Yunqing's beauty has spread to Beizhou. Faced with the deep love of such a beauty, you are so indifferent?"

Feng Shao's mouth twitched, "Why are you talking about me all of a sudden? Miss Shao and I have always been polite to each other, and there has never been any violation of etiquette. What's more, I already have Ran'er, so how can I have the mind to think about other women?"

Tang Fei sneered, "Lord Feng, Lord Feng, why do you say that when you talk about others You are so righteous, but you deny everything when it comes to yourself? Don't you really have any thoughts about the Nine Yin Saint? "

Feng Shao said righteously: "Of course not! I dare to say this in front of anyone! I only like Lin Xiaoran in this life, and I will marry her as my wife! No matter how beautiful other women are, I won't look at them more!"

Tang Fei sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect our Feng Da City Lord to be a romantic! To be honest, are you really not afraid that Yunjian Pavilion will cause trouble for you, so you are not polite to the Nine Yin Saint?"

Feng Shao snorted coldly: "What I hate most is eating in the bowl and looking at the pot. It is a great blessing to marry a good woman like my Ran'er in this life. How shameless is it to think about other women? I can't do such a thing anyway!"

While the two were arguing, two figures were eavesdropping from a distance. Hearing this, one of the figures said to the other figure mischievously: "I didn't expect your husband to be so devoted to you. Do you feel happy after hearing this?"

The other figure pouted and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect him to be so unfaithful!"

Although her tone was full of disdain, the expression on her face clearly revealed her inner joy.

Hehehe, you are really worthy of my brother Shao. Ran'er really didn't like you for so many years in vain!

These two people are Murong Pianpian and Lin Xiaoran.

It was Murong Pianpian's suggestion to follow and eavesdrop. Lin Xiaoran didn't want to come, but unexpectedly Murong Pianpian said: "I heard that men have many secrets and will only tell them in front of other men with whom they have a good relationship. Don't you want to know what secrets your husband has?"

After thinking for a moment, Lin Xiaoran said decisively: "Let's go! Let's listen together!"

At the beginning, they couldn't help feeling a little sad when they heard Feng Shao and Tang Fei mentioning various difficulties. But they didn't expect that the topic suddenly changed and moved to other women.

When hearing Feng Shao persuade Tang Fei to accept Mu Qianqian as well, Murong Pianpian almost jumped out and fought with Feng Shao.

You actually persuaded my man to marry another woman? It's outrageous!

If Lin Xiaoran hadn't reacted quickly and pulled Murong Pianpian back, I'm afraid she would have rushed out to fight with Feng Shao.

Fortunately, Tang Fei's answer reassured Murong Pianpian, and she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Humph! Sure enough, the man I chose is still reliable!

Then, Tang Fei persuaded Feng Shao to accept Shao Yunqing. This made Lin Xiaoran clench her fists secretly, and her eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

But she was also a little nervous, fearing that Feng Shao would really agree.

Fortunately, Feng Shao was very firm on this matter, which made Lin Xiaoran happy and moved.

She even started to think that after returning, the two of them would work harder to see if they could have another daughter.

Such a good man deserves both sons and daughters!

However, they still planned to listen to what the two talked about next.

But to their disappointment, although Feng Shao and Tang Fei talked a lot, most of them were meaningless nonsense. There were complaints, complaints, sadness, and pressure. They usually didn't dare to say a lot of things, so they could only suppress them in their hearts. Now that they have another person to listen to, they finally spoke out their thoughts.

The two girls listened to their men's confession, but they couldn't help but fall silent.

So the pressure on men is so great?

At this moment, the two girls swore in their hearts that they must do their best to help their men hold up this sky!