Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng smiled and continued: "Foster mother, you still have to tell your adoptive father that I am only your adopted son in name."

"Okay, I'll go talk about it."

The woman took Zhang Yifeng's hand and returned to the middle-aged man again.

The middle-aged man then put away his spiritual energy barrier and said, "Shu'er, have you finished talking to your son? Does your son agree to recognize you?"

"I admit it, but old man, I just asked about my son, and he said that no matter whether we are his biological parents or not, we did not bring him up, so he can only be our adopted son in name. "The woman spoke.

"You bastard. Blood is thicker than water. Those you kiss are yours. How can you be an adopted son?" The middle-aged man suddenly shouted coldly, showing his dignity without anger.

"You are so stubborn, come here..."

The woman pulled the middle-aged man aside and whispered.

"Think about it, what do you want most? Is the child with us? Now that the child has been found, why do you care about this? Besides, children who are raised by others must have feelings no matter what. Suddenly there are more Who can bear this as a biological parent? Do you want your child by your side, or something else?"

"Of course the child is by my side. I have missed it in the past 25 years. How can I miss it in the rest of my life. However, just as an adopted son, wouldn't the marriage with my brother Qiu... be ruined?" The middle-aged man suddenly frowned. frowned.

The woman said angrily: "Call you crazy. Sometimes you are very smart. As long as the children are around, there is no need to talk about marriage."

"That's right, that's right. As long as the son is by his side, it's fine that the marriage doesn't end. But Shu'er, I heard that Brother Qiu's daughter has become the most beautiful woman in his fiefdom. Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't marry my son? Already?"

"Xu Nantian, you said you are crazy, why are you still thinking about these things in your mind?" The woman was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't I want to keep the best for my children? You may say that Qiu Xue is ugly, but she has become the most beautiful woman in Qiu Lin's territory. The wealth will not go to outsiders! In this way, let I’ll ask the child what he means.”

Xu Nantian scratched his head and immediately went to Zhang Yifeng and said: "My good son, dad will arrange a marriage for you. That girl is an incredible beauty, and she can be ranked among the top ten in the Tianyuan Dynasty. If you like it, Even if he robs her, he will snatch her over and put her on your bed. Don’t worry, even if Qiu Lin is the Marquis, he won’t dare to stop me, Xu Nantian. Compared with me, he is far behind, not to mention that you already have an engagement. .”

"Engagement? Beauty? Well, let's forget about this..." Zhang Yifeng coughed twice and immediately rejected such a blessing. At the same time, he could see that after the middle-aged man went crazy, he seemed to be fearless for his son. Don't be afraid, I'm afraid Zhang Yifeng wants to be the king of a country, and this middle-aged man will be able to fight with his sword and carve out a world for Zhang Yifeng.

This father's love is as heavy as a mountain!

"Son, you don't want it? Do you like beautiful women?" Xu Nantian was a little surprised.

"Okay, old man, my son has just come home and is not familiar with it yet. You should let him get familiar with the environment first. By the way, my son still doesn't know who we are."

The woman's voice came again, trying to smooth things over for Zhang Yifeng.

"Shu Er, you are right. My son, my father is impatient. Please forgive me for being such an impatient father. By the way, my father's name is Xu Nantian, and your mother's name is Ye Lingshu. My Xu family has a good background. He is one of the nine great princes. Hey, I don’t seem to be the nine great princes anymore, but that’s wrong. Why am I not a prince anymore? Why am I not a prince anymore? What happened in these years? Ah, my head hurts so much. My head hurts so much!"

Xu Nantian suddenly covered his head, looking like he was about to go crazy.

Xu Nantian was indeed a prince originally, but after he went crazy, he naturally could no longer be made a prince. In addition, in order to find his child, he was unwilling to remember his identity. It can be said that children and title are both important to him. Children are his inheritance, and title is the inheritance of his ancestors. But sometimes, the more important it is, the more you want to forget it.

Over the years, he had been confused and subconsciously forgotten many things, including the death of his child and the loss of his title.

Therefore, because of a child, the Xu family fell into decline. Former clan members and close associates were either killed or lived in seclusion and did not dare to show their faces.

"Old man, what's wrong with you? If you can't remember it, don't think about it."

Ye Lingshu quickly went to Xu Nantian and patted his back.

Zhang Yifeng also stepped forward, grabbed Xu Nantian's hand, and said: "Let him let go of the past. The important thing is that I am by your side now."

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Xu Nantian felt a little better and said: "Good son, yes, it's good to have a good son by your side. By the way, good son, what name did your adoptive parents give you?"

"Zhao Dao." Zhang Yifeng replied.

Xu Nantian immediately frowned: "Zhao Dao? What's this name? And his surname is not Xu. From today on, you will be called Xu Dao. It sounds better than Zhao Dao."

Ye Lingshu's voice came immediately: "Old man, don't all sons have the same surname?"

"No, he is my son, how can he not be named Xu."

Xu Nantian is very stubborn.

Ye Lingshu looked at Xu Zhang Yifeng apologetically and whispered: "Otherwise, your name is Xu Dao?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, just accept the knife."

"Here, do you agree to change your last name?"

Zhang Yifeng's words surprised Ye Lingshu.

Zhang Yifeng nodded. The name is fake anyway, so what does it matter if the surname is Zhao or Xu.

"That's good. Old man, if your son agrees, his name will be Xu Dao."

"Haha, this is my son Xu Nantian, Xu Dao Xu Dao, a sharp knife of the Xu family!"

Xu Nantian laughed heartily. After laughing for a while, he suddenly asked, "My dear son, what level of cultivation are you at now?"

"The sixth level of the Yuan Hua Stage." Zhang Yifeng answered honestly.

"The sixth floor of the Yuan Hua period? Yes, he is indeed my son, Xu Nantian. Son, where are your adoptive parents? Pick them up after a while, and then we will return to the Hou Mansion together. This is not our home after all... Hey, it seems that the Hou Mansion no longer exists, it seems to have been occupied by others, wow, wow, you dare to occupy my Xu Nantian's home, kill me!"

Xu Nantian was talking, his head was confused again, a big knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was about to rush out.

Ye Lingshu was shocked and said to the housekeeper: "Brother Chen, stop him quickly."

Brother Chen nodded, and a set of ropes was suddenly thrown out by him. The ropes were controlled by his consciousness and tied Xu Nantian instantly.

"Old Chen, let me go, I want to kill him. My son is back, but he doesn't have his own home. The Marquis' Mansion has been taken over. I want to take it back. I want to take it back!"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the frantic Xu Nantian and asked in confusion: "What on earth is going on?"