While Old Man Xia was facing Leng Ruofeng, Zhan Dongyang also walked out of the room with his daughter Zhan Motong in his arms.

When the eyes of the father and daughter fell on the figure lying on the chair in the distance, the father and daughter were stunned.

But in just an instant, Zhan Dongyang's face changed suddenly, his face turned pale, and his eyes stared at that figure deadly!

Although that figure, because of the angle, he didn't see it too clearly, but the feeling of that back was too familiar to him, even if he only saw it once, it was still deeply imprinted in his mind, and he never dared to forget it!

Feeling her father's suddenly excited and trembling body, Zhan Motong's expression couldn't help but be stunned, this was the first time she had seen her father so out of shape, and even before, he had never faced such a big difficulty.

But today......

"Ink Pupil......

Today is really your lucky day!"

Just as Zhan Motong looked at her father stunned, Zhan Dongyang's excited voice suddenly came into her ears.

"Mo Tong, I'll take you to meet that adult!"

Without waiting for Zhan Motong to speak, Zhan Dongyang had already helped her and walked towards Leng Ruofeng.

A meter away from Leng Ruofeng's recliner, the father and daughter stopped.

"Motong, kneel!"

In Zhan Motong's frightened gaze, Zhan Dongyang knelt directly on the hard ground.

Seeing his father like this, Zhan Motong didn't dare to hesitate, and knelt down hard, looking at his father and the man lying on the recliner in front of him with complicated eyes.

It was only at this time that Zhan Mo Tong could see Leng Ruofeng's appearance clearly.

Young, handsome, cold, and noble, this is Leng Ruofeng's first feeling to Zhan Motong, and at the same time, she can't help but guess the identity of the man in front of her in her heart.

Who is he?

Can he heal himself?

Does he really have such a means to defy the sky?

Is he too young?

However, when Zhan Motong's eyes saw Xia Lao standing on the side of the recliner, she faintly believed her thoughts.

Maybe he really could!

At the same time that Zhan Motong was thinking wildly, Zhan Dongyang bowed respectfully to the young man on the recliner.

"Under the ninth battlefield of the Eastern Regions, under the command of General Yunhui, Jin Wuwei is under the command of Zhan Dongyang!"

After the words fell, Zhan Dongyang kowtowed a few times before he stood up, and when he saw his daughter looking at him stupidly, he couldn't help but hurriedly remind.

"Mo Tong, don't meet Mr. yet!"

"Ahh

Zhan Mo's pupil was suddenly stunned, and he hurriedly said respectfully.

"Little girl Zhan Mo Pupil, meet sir!"

As he spoke, he wanted to kowtow.

"Alright!

It was also at this time that Leng Ruofeng finally sat up straight slowly, and after glancing at the old man Xia who was carefully flipping through the thin book in his hand, he turned his head to look at the father and daughter in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, a surging vitality instantly poured into Zhan Motong's body, and then he spoke.

"Zhan Dongyang, the commander of Jin Wuwei under Yunhui's kid, I seem to have heard Yunhui mention you, saying that you are very good and a tiger general, and it is really good when I see it today!"

"Mr. Miaozan, Dongyang is ashamed!"

Hearing Leng Ruofeng praise himself, Zhan Dongyang's heart was also excited, you must know that in the entire Eastern Regions, this strong man in front of him who can remember and know his name, which one is not a meritorious existence.

"Compared with Mr.'s merits and dedication, Dongyang is just doing his duty, and he is not worthy of Mr.'s praise!"

In front of Leng Ruofeng, Zhan Dongyang tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and tried his best to remain calm.

"Okay, don't be so serious, I'm just like you now, just a father!"

Leng Ruofeng said, a pair of eyes also looked at the three little guys who came over curiously because of the 'liveliness', and their faces were full of deep doting.

"Don't worry, although the cold poison in your daughter's body is powerful, it won't kill her!

It's just that her physique is too weak, and the cold poison outbreak is too violent, so her body can't absorb and refine it on its own in a short period of time!

Later, I will ask Lao Xia to teach her an exercise to control the cold poison in her body, and after being guided by Lao Xia for a period of time, she should be fine!

And she's probably a blessing in disguise, but only if you control it well!"

In the end, Leng Ruofeng's eyes also fell on Zhan Motong's body, and he paused and said.

"The power I injected into your body just now will cooperate with your body's self-recovery and control of cold poison, take advantage of it!"

"Mr. Xie, it will be fulfilled!"

Zhan Dongyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that his daughter's physical pain could be solved so easily, and bowed respectfully to Leng Ruofeng.

"Little girl Zhan Mo Pupil, thank you, Mr."

Zhan Motong said respectfully, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a hint of doubt.

"Hmm!"

Leng Ruofeng nodded, turned his head to look at Old Man Xia, who was still immersed in the thin book and couldn't extricate himself, and said angrily.

"Lao Xia, hurry up and get down to business, there's time to see!"

"Uh! yes, yes, business, business!"

It wasn't until Leng Ruofeng's reminder that Old Man Xia reacted as if he had just woken up from a dream, and directly pulled Zhan Dongyang's father and daughter away, without even giving the father and daughter a chance to say goodbye to Leng Ruofeng, and walked towards the innermost guest room in the backyard.

"Dad, what kind of big man is that gentleman, and you are so respectful to him?"

Supported by his father, Zhan Motong finally whispered the question in his heart.

"You don't care about the identity of that adult, although the adult doesn't mind, but I don't want to cause trouble for the adult, so, Mo Tong, you just need to remember that if you can meet this adult, it will be your life's creation.

Even, the adults will personally help you to treat your illness and give you the cultivation method!"

Speaking of this, Zhan Motong was very keen, and a deep envy and joy flashed in his father's eyes.

"Mo Tong, do you know how many people at Dad's place are looking forward to seeing that gentleman day and night?

Don't talk about it, just to see it for yourself, but that's hard to do!

Not to mention, the cultivation exercises given by the gentleman!"

Speaking of this, Zhan Dongyang looked at his daughter with a serious face, and his voice was full of firmness and determination.

"Mo Tong, although that gentleman won't care, we must not forget the kindness of the gentleman!

In the future, if you have the opportunity to meet Mr., then you must give me the gift of master and apprentice, respect and respect him!"

"Yes, I know, Dad!"

Zhan Motong saw that her father was so serious, and she also knew that this was by no means a boo, so she nodded heavily.

"Okay, you two fathers and daughters don't talk about it anymore, hurry up and get ready, old man, I'm going to treat the little girl!"

"Trouble, Master Xia!"

"Hey, no trouble, no trouble!

I won't tell you anything, I can't wait for this kind of good thing to come to my door every day!"

"Ugh!".

"Haha!"

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