Out of the medical heat, it was the morning, the morning dawn, the air was clear, Zhou Fengchen looked at the street in front of him in a daze, retro-style buildings, clean stone pavement, strange-shaped vehicles, passers-by wearing retro-style clothes.

There were some details, most of which seemed to be the same as modern times, which made him a little foggy.

Pre-Qin Qi Practitioners, did the great powers build such a world?

The leading middle-aged Wu Wei blew the two companions away at this time, patted him on the shoulder, "Get in the car!" ”

The car is round, it is very elastic to sit in, and most of the sense of movement is eliminated, it is still autonomous, Zhou Fengchen sat on the sofa in the car, confused, and looked at the middle-aged Wu Wei in the lead, "Let's ...... Where to? ”

The leading middle-aged man looked at him with burning eyes, "Are you from the Tang family?" ”

Zhou Fengchen frowned, what the hell is the Tang family, they simply don't speak.

The leading middle-aged man smiled, "My name is Zhuge Ming, and I have some relatives of the Tang family, don't be nervous!" I won't hurt you! ”

Zhou Fengchen was even more confused, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhuge Ming said meaningfully: "The Tang family in Zhongzhou was wiped out by the Bo Saiwu family, and only one side branch disciple fled into the southern mountains, this is something that many people know, although the people of the Bo Saiwu family claimed that the kid was also killed, but many people speculated that the only seedling of the Tang family could not be destroyed so easily!"

Coincidentally, that kid happens to be eighteen or nineteen years old this year. ”

Zhou Fengchen patted his brain, the real Nima bloody drama, does Lao Tzu shirk or admit it? Admit it, the advantage is to have an identity, but it's very hard, maybe there is still danger; Don't admit it, the identity is a mystery, and if you don't know the level of this guy who looks powerful in front of you, it's not easy to pass.

Zhuge Ming saw that he didn't speak, and thought that he had acquiesced, "The snake forest is adjacent to the southern mountains, and it is rarely visited on weekdays, but it is difficult to survive, so it is hard to hide inside, right?" ”

"It's okay."

Zhou Fengchen nodded, "That...... Where are we going? ”

The middle-aged man smiled, "Take you to a place where you can live in peace." ”

Zhou Fengchen touched the wound with stitches on his body, and his mind turned away, pretending to be it, first find a place to settle, and then go out to find Shangguan Xianyun and them to discuss countermeasures together.

Presumably Shangguan Xianyun and they are not far away, right?

The car made its way along a high, low-lying rollercoaster-like road, past a cluster of somewhat bizarre buildings, and finally stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated yard.

Zhuge Ming made a silent gesture, looked around, and after making sure that no one was following, he got out of the car first, ran into the yard, and came out with a middle-aged woman not long after.

The woman looked at the car, her eyes reddened, her steps staggered, and her whole body trembled.

What the heck? Zhou Fengchen was depressed, Zhuge Ming ran to the side of the car, pulled the car door, pointed to the middle-aged woman, and asked, "Do you know?"

Lao Tzu knows a ghost, Lao Tzu fell from the sky!

Zhou Fengchen got out of the car, smashed it, smashed it, looked at the middle-aged woman, and was speechless.

The woman walked over slowly, her tone a little choked, "Your name...... Tang Xian? ”

Zhou Fengchen coughed, "Ah, yes!" ”

The woman looked him up and down, "What room are you in?" ”

Zhou Fengchen was stunned for a moment, and said according to Tang Xian's identity in another world: "Second, second room!"

The woman asked again: "Is Tang De, the owner of the second room, your father?"

Tang Dynasty...... Morality?

Zhou Fengchen pinched his eyebrows, held on, and replied vaguely: "...... Well. ”

"Like, like your father!"

The woman hugged him, "I'm your aunt in the sixth room, woo woo woo ......"

Zhou Fengchen was motionless, don't mention this embarrassment.

"Sister-in-law? Sister-in-law? It's not convenient here! Zhuge Ming pulled the woman.

The woman hurriedly let go of Zhou Fengchen, wiped her tears, and grabbed him, "Go, go home!" ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced at Zhuge Ming, and then followed in.

The yard is not small, and there are some windmills and stone mills that don't know what to do, and a few old ladies are mowing the grass.

Entering the room, a girl in her twenties and a young man of eighteen or nineteen greeted her, and looked at Zhou Fengchen in surprise, "Mom, uncle, this ......"

The middle-aged woman didn't explain, and asked them to pour the tea quickly, and then pulled Zhou Fengchen to sit down, motioned for Zhuge Ming to sit too, and began to narrate the origin of the matter.

Zhou Fengchen is very good at catching sensitive keywords when chatting with people, and he can guess a lot.

Really! This world is also based on cultivation, and the cultivation is thaumaturgy, which is very exaggerated.

And this world is very large, large and small, there are hundreds, and most of these hundreds of countries together form a huge organization called the "Holy Federation", which is equivalent to a place like the United Nations, which is used to defend against another race-demon race!

What this demon clan means, it is not known.

Speaking of humans alone, there are a bunch of small organizations under this "Holy Federation", and there are also a bunch of strange families.

What's so messy?

But what remains unchanged is that as long as you have good talent and strong cultivation, everyone is afraid of you! You can even influence the decisions of the Holy Federation.

Since there is organization and hostility, the first family in Zhongdu of Huang Yaokui is the "Zhongdu Tang Family", the Wannian Daomen family, good at cultivating the "soldiers of the Dao", the head of the family Tang Huangqi is the quasi-king-level master of the Dao soldiers, which can be described as a powerful party, but he has lived for two hundred years, but he died of old age this year!

The old family owner had just been mourned, and the nineteenth generation of the feud of the Tang family in the middle capital, the "Bo Saiwu family", led the whole clan to sneak attack, and for three days, the two hundred and twenty-six people of the Tang family died, leaving only a young man in the side room who was eating, drinking, and having fun outside to escape.

And the woman in front of her is called Tang Qi, she is a daughter of the Tang family, she has been married here for twenty-one years, and she has only returned to her parents' house once in a few years.

Zhuge Ming is Tang Qi's brother-in-law, who works in the Armed Health Bureau, which is equivalent to a police station in the city, and has heard about his sister-in-law, and happened to meet Zhou Fengchen who was in a coma in front of him, so he sent it here with a move in his heart!

Speaking of this, Tang Qi was still teary-eyed, holding Zhou Fengchen's hand and not relaxing, although there were too many people in the family, she hadn't paid attention to the names of all the children in the family, let alone what a kid from the house looked like.

Zhuge Ming and the boy and girl next to him were also embarrassed and pitiful.

Zhou Fengchen was stunned, this thing ...... Recognized as family by these two guys who pretend to be smart and self-righteous? Is there anything more bloody than this? What do you say if the thirteen of us come down the river together?

"Lad, give up the sorrow, you can! If you need help from your uncle, just say it! Zhuge Ming patted him on the shoulder and walked away in Tang Qi's thousand thanks.

Then there were only three people left in the room, Zhou Fengchen and Tang Qi's family, and the four of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Tang Qi smiled, "In the future, this is your home, my aunt will raise you and marry you, but you can't forget the grudge, you are the only hope of the Tang family!" ”

Zhou Fengchen coughed and scratched his thigh, "...... Well. ”

Tang Qi pointed to the boy and girl again, "Your cousin Zhuge Zhishu, your cousin Zhuge Zhiqin, your uncle has gone out to work and will come back in the evening." ”

Zhou Fengchen looked at the two of them, they both looked good, quite beautiful, "The name is very good." ”

Zhuge Zhiqin smiled, "Your name is not bad!" ”

Zhuge Zhishu suddenly asked curiously: "Old Biao, are you a soldier of the Dao?"

Zhou Fengchen: "......"

(End of chapter)