The three of them sat around the fireplace, and Fang Ke took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair.

Now it is the time of winter in the North Continent, and the spiritual cultivator can naturally resist the severe cold with spiritual power, but Fang Ke was born a mortal, and he can't open up the sea of spiritual energy, so he naturally has nothing to do with the spiritual path, and he is still just an ordinary person, so Fang Zhiyi deliberately keeps a furnace of charcoal in the study.

Bai Fenghan took a cup of hot tea from his father-in-law with both hands, and then went straight to the topic, explaining in detail the beginning and end of what happened three years ago.

Fang Zhiyi's face was already gloomy after hearing this, but he didn't talk much about Zhao and Li at the moment, and motioned for him to continue.

Ba Fenghan said: "As for how the child survived after being frozen in the Stygian Sea for three years, for some reason, I can't explain to you for the time being. ”

Aside from this, a series of events that have happened since he stepped out of the glacier are all frankly confessed, and try to say as lightly as possible.

After hearing this, Fang Zhiyi's heart had already set off a monstrous wave, staring at Bafeng Han for a long time, he didn't expect his experience to be so thrilling along the way, not only was Li Xiuwen dead, but he was also hunted down by Han Xiaocheng and Lizong, and even had a relationship with the Southern Continent martial artists.

"No wonder after Zhao Zetao came back, the two major families took the risk of going against the general's wishes to kill us. Fang Zhiyi said in a deep voice: "Li Xiuwen's death, the Li family is bound to be angry, and the Zhao and Li families are in the same spirit, and now they have a strong sect to rely on, presumably it must be a murderous intent for the entire villa, especially our father and son, and they will never give up." ”

He fell silent suddenly.

In the eyes of the two sons, the father's back at this time was like a mountain pressing, and it was difficult to rest.

Fang Zhiyi saw his two sons looking at him with concern, and a smile appeared on his face, "You two stinky boys relax, until the last moment, no one dares to say victory, our Yunmeng Villa has been passed down for three generations, and there is still some heritage, although it is currently at a disadvantage, but it is really hard, and the Zhao and Li families may not be able to play!"

When Fang Ke heard this, his eyes were like a resurrection, shining brightly.

He suddenly slapped his legs and jumped up, "Father is right, what are the two of his Zhao and Li families, I really think that our villa is easy to bully, fuck it!"

Fang Zhiyi frowned slightly, raised his hand and pressed it weakly, "You sit down first, how can you learn to say some dirty words at a young age!"

After Fang Ke sat down stupidly, Fang Zhiyi saw that Ba Fenghan bowed his head and was silent, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "There is a father, don't think about these unhappy things for the time being, in three days it will be your brother's coming-of-age ceremony, and then we will celebrate for him!"

Bai Fenghan looked up at his father-in-law and nodded with a smile.

Suddenly, there was a squirm in his chest, and the coal fan came out of his clothes in a daze, which happened to be seen by Fang Zhiyi and his son, especially Fang Ke was the most curious, and he had already reached out and grabbed the little guy who had just emerged.

The briquettes, which had not yet digested the nutrients absorbed in the blood candle, were still a little sleepy-eyed, but when they saw that there were still strangers, especially the big hand that was approaching, they jumped up in fright, and then swished, hiding in Bafeng's cold clothes like a loach, and never dared to come out again.

Fang Ke felt very interesting, and couldn't help asking, "Brother, what is that little thing that doesn't slip away?"

"It's called briquettes, and I picked it up halfway through. When Ba Fenghan lifted the briquettes, he suddenly thought of something and asked his father-in-law, "Have you ever heard of the Fengmen Village a few miles away from the imperial capital?"

Fang Zhiyi pondered for a moment and said, "Some of the properties in the villa involve the surrounding villages, so I am more familiar with them, but I have never heard of Fengmen Village, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Ba Fenghan said: "I picked up this little guy there, but it was already an uninhabited village when I went. ”

"Since you have been there, there must be, but my father has never heard of it, and I will find out when I send someone to check it out. Fang Zhiyi got up immediately after saying this, "You two brothers haven't seen each other for three years, you should have a good chat, and ask your father to prepare dinner for your subordinates, so as not to stay here, you can't talk about it." ”

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

When Fang Zhiyi walked out of the study, he suddenly said without looking back: "Ke'er is right, fuck it!"

By the time the two brothers reacted, the figure under the moonlight had already walked away.

At this time, Ba Fenghan's mood was indescribable, his father's words were just to comfort them, what is the strength of the Zhao and Li families, he knows it, and Zhao Zetao actually came back, and was not killed by the Beilu remnants in the Warcraft Forest, so is Mo Qian still alive?

Could the Elder Lizong who came here with Zhao Zetao be Mo Qian?

Why did the remnants of Hokuriku lie to themselves and say that they would kill them?

Ba Fenghan had a lot of questions to answer, but the most important thing at the moment was how to save the villa.

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly remembered the half of the fire dragon recipe in the storage ring.