Strongest Demonic Fiend System

Duan Feng did not take any transportation from Jiangzhou to Chu Qingcheng. Mobile terminal

After traveling to Earth, his abilities were not suppressed in any way.

It looks like an ordinary step, but if you take a step casually, you are dozens of meters away.

If it weren't for the purpose of causing unnecessary sensation, he would fly into the sky and reach his destination in just a few breaths.

Compared to other worlds, this earth should be just a lower plane.

Duan Fengxin thought so.

Traveling from the high plane to the lower plane will naturally not have any impact.

But on the contrary, if you want to break through the shackles from the lower plane and rush to the high plane, it is not that simple.

When Duan Feng traveled from the Soul Sword Continent to the Great Thousand World, he encountered serious obstacles.

The most direct manifestation is that spiritual power is homogenized.

Whoosh~ whoosh~

Gusts of strong wind kept blowing by my ears.

With the help of the morning mist, Duan Feng's speed became faster and faster.

I wonder if my parents are still healthy now? I wonder how my sister is doing?

Are your childhood friends the same as before?

While running quickly, Duan Feng's mind was also spinning rapidly.

but.

Because the time was really long ago, he could only think of a rough idea of ​​many things.

Maybe seeing the real person will remind me more.

Duan Feng shook his head helplessly and speeded up again.

…

Half an hour later.

Duan Feng appeared at the bus station in Chuzhou.

Chuzhou is not much of a metropolis, with a population of only about 100,000. It can only be considered a third- and fourth-tier city.

After returning to Chuzhou, Duan Feng was not in a hurry to return to his small county.

Instead, he went to the pawn shop first, took out a few extra gems at random, and exchanged them for several thousand yuan.

Although the value was far more than a few thousand yuan, Duan Feng didn't care too much. It was just something he had no use for anyway.

After buying several large bags of supplements and gifts, Duan Feng no longer planned to walk home this time.

After all, there is only a small road back to the neighboring county to the east.

Moreover, the sky had cleared up at this time, and there were many eyes and ears, so it was no longer easy to conceal one's whereabouts.

Duan Feng got on the bus heading to the neighboring county to the east. Along the way, Duan Feng felt many things.

He never thought he would see his parents and sister again. This return seemed like a dream.

An hour later, the bus slowly drove into the station. Carrying large and small bags, Duan Feng calmly stepped out of the bus and walked towards the exit station.

Hey, where are you going kid?

Come on, come on, it's ten dollars, the car will leave soon.

Toot! Toot! Toot!

As soon as I walked to the station exit, I saw a row of motorcycles arranged in an orderly manner.

They kept waving to the people who had just gotten off the bus, and spoke various languages ​​​​to solicit customers.

The horns were blaring, and the chimneys were spewing white smoke, as if they were about to leave at any moment.

‘Familiar and friendly. ’

This was Duan Feng's first feeling.

When he was studying abroad, he would see such a lively scene every time he came back from vacation.

After riding a motorcycle and saying a place name that had been in his mind for a long time, the motorcycle man laughed and drove away immediately.

The road in the neighboring county to the east is not easy.

Stumbling, but Duan Feng didn't feel anything.

His heart was both dull and excited.

The reason why he is ordinary is because he is a super powerful person who is the Supreme Lingpintian.

The excitement comes from going home and being able to see my parents and relatives again.

Ten minutes later, the motorcycle stopped in a small village. After paying the money, Duan Feng strode in.

The entire village seemed extremely quiet, which was completely incompatible with the prosperity of Chuzhou.

All the way in, many villagers looked at Duan Feng in surprise, carrying large and small bags.

Many people want to speak, but think twice before swallowing.

Because the people in front of them feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

Duan Feng just smiled on his forehead, didn't say much, and walked towards his home as if he was returning home.

After he had gone far away, the villagers who were enjoying the cool air exploded.

Huh? Who is that young man? Why do I feel so impressed?

I feel the same way. Could it be that he is a descendant of our Duanjia Village?

Look, isn't that direction the home of Mr. Duan Zheng?

Ah, that guy seems to be Duan Zheng's son...Duan Feng?

What? Duan Feng? Didn't he disappear inexplicably two years ago? How could it be?

You put it that way, it seems like it's really him. Although his whole temperament has changed drastically, his facial features seem to be very similar.

Come on, let's go take a look...

Walk……

The villagers spoke to each other, and then quickly followed Duan Feng.

When he got home, Duan Feng knocked on the door three times and went in directly.

In rural areas, if there are people at home during the day, the door is not closed.

Who?

As soon as Duan Feng stepped in, a rough voice came out.

Then, Duan Feng saw a young man walking out of a utility room.

The man was over fifty years old, with obvious wrinkles on his face, a lot of white hair on his head, and a vicissitudes of life on his face.

He was wearing a somewhat tattered shirt and a pair of dirty gloves on his hands, as if he was looking for something in the utility room.

dad……

Even with Duan Fengling's state of mind, when he saw the man in front of him, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

You...you are...Xiao Feng?

Duan Zheng looked at Duan Feng with his eyes, his pupils were wide open, his face twitched, and he made an incredible sound.

Old Duan, who is it?

As if she felt something was wrong in the living room, Ji Lan, who was cooking in the kitchen, asked loudly.

You...are you really Xiao Feng?!

Duan Zheng did not answer, but his steps trembled. He wanted to move forward, but he did not dare to move forward, for fear that Duan Feng in front of him was a phantom that would disappear at the slightest touch.

He couldn't believe that his son, who had been missing for more than two years, would suddenly and inexplicably appear in front of him.

Old Duan, who is it?

Ji Lan was even more weird.

In the inquiry room, he immediately walked out of the kitchen.

Bang!

When she saw Duan Feng, the pot in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Xiao Feng, my son...

Ji Lan's eyes were red and she looked straight at Duan Feng.

Mom, I'm back.

Duan Feng looked at the simple woman, and his heart palpitated even more.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Lan finally couldn't help it anymore. She took a big step forward and hugged Duan Feng tightly, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear in front of her again.

Duan Zheng hurriedly took off his gloves and strode forward to hug the two of them.

Villagers had already gathered outside the door. Seeing the warm scene in front of them, they all clapped their hands excitedly.