Feng Dazhu frowned. At this time, after explaining it to his son in detail, Feng Yiting understood what the reason was.

It turned out that his uncle came to Shanghai, and although everyone was warm and close, they seemed to look down on Feng Dazhu.

Feng Yiting frowned, and then he understood why his father was in an unhappy mood, and he looked at himself horizontally and vertically. It seems that the dad, who is in high spirits, must be very happy to see himself because of the same door in Shanghai, but he can't imagine that when he comes into contact, he finds that they don't treat him very well, which is a little depressed.

However, they call for wind and rain, and what is there in his house in comparison. How embarrassing would it be if it weren't for the Deng family's righteousness and willingness to borrow 3 million yuan from his family, it is estimated that this matter would continue to deteriorate.

Feng Yiting then understood that Liu Qiqian and He Anzhang actually put forward a request for re-election of the head!

In Beijing, Liu Qiqian had his own huge company called the "Qianyuan Company," which involved real estate, finance, electronics, automobiles, and even entertainment, which were almost all fashionable and profitable industries.

Liu Qiqian is now a well-known entrepreneur in Beijing, with great influence and the idea of dabbling in politics. The so-called at the feet of the Son of Heaven. A huge company headquartered in Beijing certainly has a wealth of contacts and momentum. Therefore, the Guangluo elite not only accepted many disciples, but also was smart and clever, which made the talents of this sect gather and flourish.

In addition, He Anzhang, who is in Tianjin, is now a financial investment company on the surface because of his many years of operation, but in fact, his strength in Tianjin is also extremely huge, not only the business community is like his own backyard, but also the political circles also have important people.

In addition, the He family also set up a traditional Taoist research organization in Tianjin, called the "Kunlun Taoist Association". It has not only gained high popularity for the He family, but also recruited many talents.

In contrast, Feng Dazhu is nothing more than a real estate contractor. For Liu and He, who are familiar with real estate, he is simply a little gangster who is not qualified to lift shoes, and if he is allowed to be the authentic head of his own sect, they will be embarrassed to say hello to others. This is also the real reason why the two of them proposed to elect another head.

Another extremely important reason is the son of Liu Dingqian and He Anzhang. Liu Qiqian's son is called Liu Nanjiong, 27 years old this year, unmarried, and is said to be still a child.

It is estimated that Liu Qiqian let him practice the Xuanmen Mental Method when he was a child, and now he has reached the late stage of Ningyang!

This kid is so self-cultivated that he is so perverted that he chases after his uncle Feng Dazhu, how can he be embarrassed?

And He Anzhang's son, He Tuozhai, is humble and courteous, like a Taoist son. Although it is not as flamboyant as Liu Nanjiong, it is estimated that Xiuwei is not below him. Hearing this, Feng Yiting was speechless, his father sighed, and said, "Not only that, but there is another matter. ”

Feng Yiting was stunned for a moment, then realized that there were still a lot of things, so he asked, "What else is going on?" ”

Feng Dazhu looked at his son, and then said, "Your uncle said that they have never seen you, the only son of the Feng family. Therefore, tomorrow we will hold a banquet at the Jin Mao Hotel, one wants to meet you, and the other wants to let you brothers get acquainted. ”

Feng Yiting smiled: "What's this, isn't it just going to have a meal tomorrow?"

Feng Dazhu sighed and said, "I see that your Uncle Liu and Uncle He, although they are full of kindness and smiles, but the city government is scheming, I am afraid that tomorrow they will be at the banquet, and they will try your cultivation, son!"

Feng Yiting was stunned for a moment, and then said in a daze: "If you want to try, let them try, what is the difference?"

Feng Dazhu glared at him, and he felt helpless that iron could not become steel, and said angrily: "Almost, you really let them try to find out that your cultivation is so poor, they can serve our Feng family? The result must be that the position of the head of the house is lost, and you will practice in vain in the future!"

Feng Yiting thought for a while, and then said solemnly: "This is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

Feng Dazhu was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Fool! This is not a bad thing, then what is a bad thing?"

Feng Yiting explained: "Dad, you think, if they can't try my kung fu, they will definitely underestimate the enemy." At next year's coming-of-age ceremony, we will see the real chapter under our hands! They must be careless. If I practice hard and turn the tables while he is unprepared, won't I have more chances of winning?"

Feng Dazhu looked at his son silently, knowing that what he said was good, but the hope was too slim. He is also a cultivator, and the gathering of the spiritual elements of the Zhi Dao is more difficult than the gathering of true qi. If the son has nothing to do at this time, it is probably because he has not practiced the Xuanmen Mental Method, and he is ignorant and fearless.

Feng Yiting didn't want his father to be depressed about this. The so-called father-son connection, although he doesn't want to expose the truth of his cultivation, but if he hides it, it will make his father sad, and he can't help it.

So after a little groaning, he said, "Dad, have you heard of the Soul Condensing Bead?"

Feng Dazhu was shocked, his face changed, he stared at Feng Yiting nervously, and said in shock: "Who did you listen to!"

Feng Yiting saw that his father's face had changed greatly, and he knew that the matter of the empty bamboo must still be affecting the family. That monster forced the Feng family to live in seclusion from Kunlun Mountain to Xiangxi and hide for hundreds of years, which shows how much this incident affected their family in the first place. If you take the liberty of bringing it up, your father will definitely be shocked.

He himself was fighting with Kongzhu on the beach, and his father didn't know anything about it, so it was not surprising that he was surprised. So he explained cautiously: "Dad, don't be nervous, do you know why I talked about that Xuanzu named Feng Longming?"

Feng Dazhu's expression changed from shocked to stunned, and he hurriedly asked, "Why are you mentioning this Xuanzu?"

Feng Yiting made it up blindly: "I can't remember how long, one night, I had a very strange dream. In the dream, there was a Taoist priest who claimed to be my great-ancestor, named Feng Longming. ”

Feng Dazhu was stunned, this Feng Longming was the role of the family's big rival. Since they lived in seclusion in Xiangxi, this matter has become a big taboo for the Feng family, and no one dares to mention him easily. Moreover, because they were afraid that the other party would find out, they couldn't even practice the "Kunlun Six Styles" casually. also used many precepts to restrain it, which shows that the Feng family is afraid of this matter.

At this time, I will definitely be surprised to hear my son mention him. Feng Dazhu was taken aback, so he heard Feng Yiting say again: "He gave me a treasure bead and told me that this is a 'soul condensing bead'. Dad, I haven't told you about this because it's so weird, I'm afraid you won't believe me. ”

Feng Dazhu's scalp was numb, he glared at Feng Yiting, and only asked cautiously after half a sound, "What's the matter?"

Feng Yiting said strangely: "After I woke up, there was really a bead under my pillow!"

Feng Dazhu hurriedly stood up and whispered, "Take it to your father." ”

The two of you hurried upstairs, and soon arrived at Feng Yiting's bedroom. Feng Yiting took out a box from the drawer under the bed, opened it, and sure enough, the Soul Condensing Bead was inside! Feng Dazhu was stunned holding the box, and the light on the bead was shining on his face, reflecting his look of horror!

Of course, the beads are fake, they have really been given to Ah Bao by Feng Yiting, and this is just a fake that he conjured.

Of course, at this time, he has a strong mana, so it is not complicated for the orb to have the function of collecting aura. But compared to the real thing, there is definitely a world of difference. It's just that Feng Dazhu has never seen this bead at all, so he can't tell the difference.

He stared blankly at the beads, feeling the aura on the endless beads, his expression changed, where could he speak!

Feng Yiting crossed his heart and said: "I remember, I dreamed that day because of one thing, I was afraid of your scolding, so I didn't dare to tell you about it, and I have been hiding it from you for so many years." ”

Feng Dazhu became vigilant at this time, he glared at his son and said, "You still have something to hide from me?"

Feng Yiting nodded and muttered, "I remember that I had this dream that day because I broke the secret book. ”

Feng Dazhu screamed, he just barely jumped up and hurt people: "What! You broke the secret book?!"

Feng Yiting hurriedly explained: "Actually, it's not bad, the words on the secret note, the atlas or something, if you look at it carefully, you can still see it clearly, and it's a little blurry, Dad...... One more thing. ”

If Feng Dazhu hadn't been holding the box, he would definitely have grabbed his son and raged and started to do it. He roared in disbelief: "You brute, you still have something to hide from Lao Tzu?"

Feng Yiting said timidly: "Well, there is actually a mental method in the secret book, and I have also practiced a little bit." ”

Feng Dazhu's mouth was half open, and at this time, he stared at his son blankly, and shouted in disbelief: "A mental method?"

Feng Yiting nodded, and then from under the bed, he touched out the traditional secret that had been unbearable.

Feng Dazhu stumbled and almost fell under the bed. He hurriedly threw away the box, took the secret note tremblingly, and screamed, "Ancestors and ancestors!"

As he spoke, he knelt down, holding the secret book and burying his head in the book, unable to speak.

Feng Yiting stared at his father blankly. Just as he was wondering why he gave himself such a big salute, he heard his father roar: "Rebel son, don't kneel down for Lao Tzu, do you think Lao Tzu is giving you a New Year's greeting! You unfilial brute!"

Feng Yiting was stunned for a moment, then he knelt down obediently, looking very honest, secretly thinking about how to convince his father.

Feng Dazhu wanted to beat him, but unfortunately he was beating the secret with both hands, otherwise he would have beaten Feng Yiting so much that he couldn't take care of himself!

He didn't know what Lu Dao was nagging, so he put the secret note on the desk and was very busy. When he was done, he stood up and looked around for a stick. Feng Yiting hurriedly shouted: "Dad, calm down! Listen to my explanation!"

Feng Dazhu was half angry and pointed at his head and shouted: "You have made the secret of the world like this, and you still have to explain? Lao Tzu will not have your surname if he doesn't beat you today...... Hey, there's really a mental method in the book?"

Speaking of this, I quickly flipped through it, my face was stunned, and my mouth was still muttering. Feng Yiting breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something more to consolidate and not let his father not be poisoned, but Feng Dazhu suddenly turned around again.

He continued to look for the guy, obviously wanting to beat up this rebellious stinky boy! Feng Yiting hurriedly explained: "Dad, I won't tell you, I got the Soul Condensing Bead and practiced the kung fu of the secret book, and now I have cultivated to at least the realm of getting married! I'm afraid that my uncle will also take me without a problem! Won't the position of the head of our family be kept? Although I broke the secret book, this is a great achievement, and you still want to beat me?"

Feng Dazhu was stunned for a moment, then stared at his son, and said in disbelief: "What, getting married?"

Feng Yiting didn't explain, and urged a ball of light from the top of his head, making Yuan Ying become similar to the early days of his marriage, speaking with facts, trying to divert his father's attention and prevent him from going berserk immediately. Sure enough, Feng Dazhu froze, he looked at his son motionless, the expression on his face turned into a thousand changes, and finally smiled.

Feng Yiting got up from the ground at this time, patted his knees proudly, and was happy with his father.

This kid is very skillful, and in the end, he tried his best to finally use a pure lie to round things up.

Fortunately, he is honest and scheming, otherwise I don't know how many honest people and girls will be deceived.

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