Chapter 11 Father's Love Presents, Boy's Tears

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After pondering for a long time, he didn't have a clue at all, Yun Feng shook his head helplessly, and didn't think about it anymore. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the space fluctuated slightly, and if you didn't sense it carefully, you wouldn't be able to find it at all. Yun Feng frowned, looked at the extra purple gold secret order on the table, and took a deep breath. This purple gold secret order was the only one he left behind when he founded the God Killing Pavilion! If there was no major matter, the God Killing Pavilion would not dare to alarm him at all.

Picking up the secret order, Yun Feng laughed out loud when he saw it, and three pieces of information were recorded on the secret order.

One: Yesterday, Zhou Babi, the head of the Zhou family, secretly married a concubine, and it seems that he wants to be a new heir!

"This old man, a lot of age, and still accepting concubines, it's really ......" Yun Feng said with a smile.

Two: The four empires jointly established a cultivation holy place and named it the Heavenly Sage Academy, and at the same time, the four empires ordered to recruit outstanding teenagers from all over the world, enroll them for free, and provide various resources. (There are four major empires on the mainland, and there is a strict hierarchy between countries, from bottom to high: dynasty, dynasty, empire.) Each level is divided into one to nine grades from low to high, and the Falling West City, where the Yun family is located, has become a five-grade Qinglong Dynasty. )

Three: Recently, the northern beast clan is about to move, and there have been several beast tides, and the eastern alien demons have invaded on a large scale, and many cities have been slaughtered! The southern martial temple has opened, and many strong people have gone to .......

Looking at the secret order in his hand, Yun Feng rubbed his swollen little head with a headache, looking very tired. What an eventful season! What has happened lately, and each one has become more and more troublesome.

"I can't delay it any longer, hurry up and solve the little trouble of falling into the West City, and when the time comes, I will go to the south, and the Martial Temple, which is opened once every thousand years, is actually opened in advance, which is a bit interesting." ”

Yun Feng took out a blood-colored jade pendant from the space bag and whispered to the jade pendant: "Blood robe, come and see me quickly!"

After a pillar of incense, a figure appeared in front of Yun Feng, and it was the man in a bloody robe. The man knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "See the prince in the blood robe!"

"Well, blood robe, don't you hate the Zhou family very much? Okay! Today, this son will give you a chance, and I will only give you a pillar of incense tonight, and I won't care about how to make your own decisions. ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for the kindness of Childe, I swear in my blood robe, from now on, the life of my blood robe will be hanging in front of Childe, if anyone wants to harm Childe, they must first take off my head......"

"Okay, where is all this nonsense, go and come back quickly, and then accompany me to play a play. ”

"Acting, what play?" said the blood-robed man, puzzled.

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Late at night, whoosh!"The blood robe is seeing the childe!" "Huh, the matter is done?" Looking at the blood robe in front of him, Yun Feng said lightly.

"I'm ......" "Okay, I said I wouldn't ask at this time, okay, let's go, go play with me!"

The study room opened the sky and flipped through the family account books and read carefully.

Bang, bang, bang!" Come in. Listening to the sound of the door, Yun Potian put down the account book in his hand and said lightly.

"Daddy, I didn't bother you!" Yun Feng asked carefully.

"Huh?" Yun Potian frowned, and was about to reprimand a few words, when he suddenly found that there was a masked blood-robed man standing next to his son, Yun Potian's low-level military generals (three-star military generals; one to three stars are low-level, four to six stars are medium-level, and seven to nine stars are high-level!) The momentum suddenly came out, and he suddenly jumped up from the Taishi chair with a sudden change in complexion, and exclaimed: "Peak martial commander!"

Yun Feng looked at Yun Potian, who suddenly jumped up from the Taishi's chair, with a black line on his forehead, and said helplessly: "I said Dad, this is my master, you don't have to make such a fuss, right?" Yun Potian also found his gaffe, glared at Yun Feng fiercely, and said with a red face: "Ahem! Ahem! That senior Feng'er, this child is usually neither big nor small, don't blame you, please sir, you usually discipline and discipline well, if he is disobedient, you just have to beat, as long as you don't beat him to death!"

Hearing this, the blood robe broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly looked at Yun Feng, and found that Gongzi had no signs of anger, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said busily: "Feng...... Feng'er, this kid is usually quite well-behaved. ”

Hearing this, Yun Potian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. hurriedly said, "There is Mr. Lao." ”

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Looking at the endless conversation between the two, Yun Feng's head was furious. "Cough, cough, cough, I'm here to say goodbye today, and tomorrow I'll follow my master to practice. ”

"Hmm, leave, cultivate?" Hearing Yun Feng's words, Yun Potian was silent, don't look at him usually always angry at Yun Feng, but that's all for his good, how can there be a father in the world who doesn't love his son? Maybe they won't show their love like the child's mother. But sometimes fathers' love is greater, their love is never spoken, but they give their children no less love than mothers!

Sooner or later, the eagles will fly into the blue sky...... , Feng'er outside is not like at home, everything is up to you, pay attention everywhere outside, don't make more trouble, it's about to be autumn, remember to wear more clothes when it's cold...... With that, Yun Potian sighed again and left the study silently alone.

Looking at the somewhat gloomy back, Yun Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with tears, and he muttered: "Father, forgive my son, I ...... it" At this moment, how can Yun Feng still have his usual breeziness, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how demonic he is, but after all, he is a seven-year-old child!