The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 163 Don't Think I Don't Dare

  Feng Jiu looked at him in shock.

  Father Feng did not dislike her gray face, and kissed her forehead: "What are you looking at?"

   Although his tone is relaxed, his hands holding Fengjiu are steady and powerful, which is inexplicably reassuring.

  Feng Jiu still remembers that half-way lost talisman, Feng Daddy should not have received any news, but he still appeared here.

  She leaned against Feng Dad’s chest, and she could still feel the slightly rapid heartbeat of the other party.

  "Reinforcements...you got them?"

  Father Feng didn’t deny it, and squeezed her face: “What I gave you, don’t tell you, I lost it.”

   "No." Fengjiu said.

  She should have thought that Daddy Feng would not rest assured that just a few of them were outside. She must have been sending someone to protect her secretly, so she could discover that something was wrong before Operation Nether, so she could send the message back.

   And rushing over from the main city so far without disturbing other forces, I am afraid that it is not as easy as it seems to Feng Daddy.

Feng Jiu has been strong since she was a child, and never thought that she would rely on anyone, but someone really protects her under her wings at all times, no matter how strong or weak, they support her with a sky, the kind of peaceful heart palpitations, so it is. Drowning.

  Fengjiu is now weak, and she is not tired after the chaos, but she is accustomed to carrying everything on her own, and she does not want to show a trace of weakness, and can even keep on going through all the hardships like a person who has nothing to do.

  But at this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of relaxation, because even if she did nothing, even if she was coquettish and self-willed like a real child, some people would indulge her and arrange everything for her.

  She had never understood why those little babies like to be bored in the arms of their parents. Cultivators are originally a powerful group and need a firm mind. Excessive feelings are nothing more than things that need to be discarded.

  The elders who taught her are as strict as the precepts, only telling her what is the sky, what is the Tao, and what is the tenacity of the strong.

  So even on the day she broke through the heavens, she never relaxed, but she still lost the last step.

  In this life, she wants to return to the realm of heaven, but her steps are difficult due to the conditions. As a result, she has lost her powerful coat, but she has experienced something different.

  Something she wanted to refuse but was slowly eroding.

  Feng has been lying on Feng's shoulder for a long time, and the warmth enveloped makes her close her eyes unconsciously.

"…Father."

  The soft and waxy childish voice is very soft, and it seems to be itchy when it hits the ear.

  Father Feng's eyes trembled, as he called the little baby in his arms for the first time, he tightened his arms gently but firmly, and his lips were printed on her forehead.

When    left, Fengjiu had fallen into deep sleep unconsciously.

"uncle!"

  Xiaotong Lin hugged Feng's leg, her small face flushed with excitement, and she deliberately lowered her voice when she saw Feng Jiu asleep.

  Father Feng took his hand, made a gesture to Chu Qianyang who was looking over, and then quietly retreated.

  While others don’t even know, the elders of Zhirogan’s area are stepping on a rock with them at this time.

  Xue Manxing was impatiently listening to those rich and powerful people who were unable to tell why he was going to get angry, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a long figure in the corner of his eye, and he was taken aback.

"No way?"

  He first bowed his head and muttered a word, but seeing the figure disappear, he immediately left the others to catch up.

   "Sir Man Star?"

   Xue Manxing turned a deaf ear to those calls, and after a few steps, he crossed the corner and saw the man in black robes holding the child in front of him.

   "Stop!"

  He roared, but no one paid any attention, so he caught up with him a few more steps, lowered his voice and shouted, "Fengtong!"

   Still no one paid attention to him, Xue Manxing suddenly became angry, and rushed in front of him a few steps, and she saw the cold face of Father Feng: "Do you think I can't recognize you? I can recognize you when you turn into ashes!"

   Xue Manxing raised his chin triumphantly, and then fell on Feng Jiu's body, hesitating: "This is not your unsuccessful cub, right?"

  As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but he was clasped by his wrist before he touched it, and he couldn't get away for a while.

   Xue Manxing glared at him with raised eyebrows, and met the face of the butler Gu Jing Wubo.

  "This is your new housekeeper? Where is the old man from before, but he looks a lot like..."

  He made another profit, but this time the butler did not insist and let go.

  Father Feng looked at Xue Manxing’s arrogant face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the God of War easy to use?"

Although he didn't say much, Xue Manxing immediately thought of the God of War device similar to Hunting Cloud, immediately like a cat stepped on its tail, and said angrily: "I am not imitating Tong Xuan. The God of War was born before Hunting Cloud! "

  Father Feng looked at him with a faint expression.

   Xue Manxing thought he didn’t believe him, so he raised his head and snorted coldly: “You don’t know that, but God of War came from the mysterious mecha maker behind Lieyun. Except for the low level, it’s amazing!”

  Father: "Heh..."

   With this God of War, Xue Manxing was about to break, and after showing it off, he was satisfied to see that Feng Dad was dumb and speechless, and he glanced at Tong Lin, who was hiding behind him.

  "Hey, where did this baby come from?" Xue Manxing was full of disgust: "If there is anything good about a child, you know it will cause trouble."

  The butler saluted slightly, and said stubbornly: "When your Excellency grows up, you can naturally understand the mood of our adults."

   Xue Manxing was taken aback, and then furious: "I rely on, why the housekeeper you are looking for is so awful!"

  His voice is a bit loud. Father Feng frowned and looked at Feng for a long time. Seeing that she hadn't been awakened, he said coldly: "I don't think we are so familiar, please do so."

Xue Manxing stretched out his hand to block him, mocking: "I am unfamiliar, believe it or not, I can now let everyone know that the leader of Zhiluogan will come here, you said that by then the city lord of Tianjiao City Huan would not welcome you. ?"

  Feng's face remained unchanged: "You can try."

  The words fell, bypassed him and left.

  Leaving Xue Manxing to face his back angrily: "Fengtong, don't think I dare!"

   Just waited for Feng Dad to go away and he didn't make a noise.

  Xue Manxing was furious. He felt that he was too polite just now. As he calmed down, he heard a voice that pleased him and called him: "Big, my lord?"

   Xue Manxing turned his head impatiently, and saw a middle-aged man with a bruised and bruised face, and his mood suddenly became even worse.

  He raised his eyebrows and signaled that the other party had something to say quickly, and he would get out if nothing happened.

  Mr. Ban almost didn't get scared, his legs were weak, but he knew that this person's identity was unusual, and he was a character that Yu Hai would treat respectfully. If he could please him, it would definitely be soaring.

  Thinking about this, his heart was full of enthusiasm: "My lord, Ben is a doctor. If you have any needs, you can order it."

  (End of this chapter)