"OK, I'll call Chengkang first, and I'll contact you when the place is confirmed." Nangongming said.

Zhao Chengfeng gave a "hum" and put the phone down.

"Going out again?" Murong frost just heard some, can't help frowning, the family finally eat a meal, but was disturbed, Murong frost really some unhappy.

"Well."

Zhao Chengfeng said: "it's Nangong Ming who called. He said he wanted to get together. I'll go there later and try to come back early in the evening."

"Cut!"

Zhao Feilong could not help humming: "when did you go out to play at night and come back at night?"

"..." Zhao Chengfeng gave an immortal look, and said, "you old thing, you don't have to tear down the platform. Brother Feng just goes out to get some air?

"Didi... Didi..."

However, without waiting for Zhao Chengfeng to retort, the damned phone rings again. Seeing that it was Nangong Ming who called, Zhao Chengfeng answers it.

"Let's talk about the place. I'll come here later. I'm having dinner with my parents now." As soon as Zhao Chengfeng wanted to say "old man never dies", his words changed. Especially when he talked about "Dad", Zhao Chengfeng was somewhat unnatural and even subconsciously looked at Zhao Feilong's expression.

"I'm afraid we can't do it tonight. Let's make it another day." Nangong Ming sighed: "Chengkang has gone to perform the task. It's estimated that he won't be free until tomorrow."

"Let's get in touch later. I'll have dinner first." Smell speech, Zhao Chengfeng shakes his head, put the phone down, the heart said this is too not coincidental.

"Not going out?" Zhao Feilong asked, and even Xia Bingbing and Jiangling, who were nearby, looked over. It was obviously related to this problem.

"Well, I can't go."

Zhao Chengfeng nodded and said, "if the staff are not in order, we will get together another day."

"Oh, great, I can finally sleep with dad." Without waiting for everyone to respond, Xiao Tian took the lead in cheering.

Seeing Xiaotian dancing excitedly, Zhao Chengfeng suddenly feels a little distressed, even guilty. The son is just such a small request. As a father, what's the reason to refuse?

Perhaps, when Zhao Chengfeng is not around his children, he lacks nothing, and the people around him are very good to him, but he lacks only one thing - father's love.

"It seems that I have to spend more time and energy with my son in the future." Zhao Chengfeng thought so.

After a meal for about an hour and a half, everyone was full of wine and food. Everyone sat together and chatted. Xiaotian ran in the hall and had a good time. However, Xiaotian was a child after all. After playing for a while, he felt tired and went to bed early. Murong Shuangzhao watched him.

"Chengfeng, come upstairs and sit down." After a while, Zhao Feilong suddenly rushed into Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Chengfeng is not happy. What can two big men talk about? It's better to sit in the hall and watch Xia Bingbing and Jiangling. Both of them are excellent beauties. Even if they just look at the back, Zhao Chengfeng thinks it's worth it.

However, Zhao Chengfeng went upstairs. Fubo had already made tea for them.

"Fauber, you go out first. You don't have to worry about me." Zhao Feilong sends Fubo away. He lights a cigarette and loses one to Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng was not polite either. He lit his cigarette and took a puff. He said impatiently, "let me come up. What's the matter? I have to go to bed after that

"What's the rush?" Zhao Feilong said in a deep voice, "don't you ask me what I asked you to come upstairs for?"

"I really don't want to ask. It depends on whether you say it or not." Zhao Chengfeng said with a bad smile.

"You son of a bitch!"

Zhao Feilong was so angry that he was scolded by his son.

"Forget it, I won't be careless with you." Zhao Feilong glared for a while. Zhao Chengfeng didn't want to do this at all, so he was embarrassed to put on a bad face. No one looked at it, so he asked, "do you have anything to do when you come back to the capital this time?"

"Yes, there are some things." Zhao Chengfeng nodded and said: "I want to ask you, can you give me back the day before me? I'm in a hurry

"What do you want to do?" As soon as Zhao Feilong's eyebrows were twisted, his face became dignified.

"I want to be strong, I want to break through!"

Zhao Chengfeng's answer is very concise, but his attitude is very firm.

"I can't promise you that." Zhao Feilong said: "first, Tianzhu is not here at all. It has been sent to your master for planting; Moreover, the pot of Tianzhu now has no leaves, the effect is not as good as before. Even if you take it, it's useless. "

"But now I need the devil, I must break through in the shortest time!" Zhao Chengfeng was a little emotional and said, "it's less than four months before the big party. I want to avenge Yan'er!"

"Are you sure?" Zhao Feilong asked.

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. However, I have a great chance to get revenge at the annual gathering of potian."

"What chance?"

"I'm now spade nine." Zhao Chengfeng said: "according to the rules of breaking the sky, I have the chance to contact the big and small kings of breaking the sky in private. Once I get in touch with them, I can take advantage of their unprepared and sneak attack. I think I have a good chance of winning."

"Ha ha." Zhao Feilong noncommittal smile.

Zhao Chengfeng frowned and said, "what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting."

Zhao Feilong sighed: "son, practice is a gradual process. For example, if you want to break through the ancient martial arts realm and enter the Lingwu mirror, what you need is accumulation and epiphany, rather than blindly adding aura to your stomach."

"It's like this teapot. When the water is full, it will flow out naturally. The same is true of your body. If you have too much aura, you will lose it slowly. You didn't thoroughly refine your aura for your own use. "

Zhao Chengfeng's face suddenly became very ugly. He naturally understood the principle of gradual progress, and he used it to educate others.

However, when it comes to himself, it doesn't work, because Zhao Chengfeng can't afford to wait and can't wait any longer.

"Son, don't think too much. With your talent, it's not a problem to break through to Lingwu realm. It's just a matter of time. Take your time. Don't worry. There's still a long way to go." Zhao Feilong continued to comfort him, hoping to untie his son's heart knot.

However, Zhao Chengfeng couldn't listen at all. "You're not in a hurry. Anyway, you don't have to take your grandson to the park, play chess and drink tea every day. But what about me? How can I have so much time to relax and waste? "

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you. I'm going to bed." More said more fidgety, Zhao Chengfeng simply went downstairs, looking for a room to sleep.

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