Chapter 3668 Sorry in Advance
Wearing a black brocade gown with moiré patterns, the handsome young master is astonishingly impressive!
With him came a pretty woman and three children.
Feng Qintian held a doll in his arms, Feng Yunyan and another pair of children followed behind.
Many people recognized Feng Qintian, and quickly bowed their heads to greet him, calling him "Young Palace Master" and "Master Qintian".
Even though Feng Qintian was already a useless person, he didn't dare to underestimate him.
Feng Qintian smiled smugly, holding the immature child, and came to Ye Fan, blocking the way.
"Feng Zhitian, what do you want to do?" Jian Yuzhu's eyes showed hatred and anger.
If she didn't know, if she did it here, she would only hit Jiuchongtiangong's arms, and she wished she could pounce on this beast and kill it.
"Jian Yuzhu, at least I used to be a colleague, and I'm still your team leader, don't be so angry," Feng Qintian said strangely.
"How can you be presumptuous in front of the Sword God?" Xiao Wangge seemed to be majestic at the moment.
Feng Qintian glanced at her contemptuously: "Why, this kid has become your new love? Is he as strong as my father?"
Feng Qintian laughed evilly, showing that he was not afraid of Xiao Wangge's attack.
In fact, he looks like such a useless person now, if Xiao Wangge really makes a move, he really can't afford to lose this person.
"By the way, did you receive the gift that my young master gave you?"
Feng Qintian showed a perverted smile, "The censer plant head, such a potted plant as a return gift, are you satisfied?"
"Feng Zhitian, don't be complacent, I will kill you sooner or later!" Jian Yuzhu said coldly.
Ye Fan was expressionless, but asked lightly: "Are these children yours?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Yunyan hurriedly protected her two sons and daughters, and looked at Ye Fan nervously.
"Yeah", Feng Qintian grinned and said, "How about it, does it look like me?"
He pinched the face of the child in his arms, and the child looked innocent and bewildered.
Ye Fan looked at Feng Yunyan, "Do you want Feng Qintian to die?"
Feng Yunyan was startled, hesitated for a while, looked at Feng Qintian in fear, gritted his teeth and shook his head.
Obviously, even if she thought about it in her heart, she didn't dare to say it.
"Haha!!" Feng Qintian laughed maniacally: "Why, you want to kill me? Imposing sword god, I am just your defeated general."
"Come on, if you want to kill, kill it, I can't wait! You'd better let me die a painful, miserable death, the kind of smashed..."
Feng Qintian hugged the child, laughed and approached Ye Fan, his eyes were bloodshot.
The child seemed to feel the fear, and burst into tears!
But Feng Qintian didn't mean to stop at all, and continued to provoke: "Come on! Aren't you the sword god?!"
"Where did your sword go!? Even a cripple like me, you dare not kill!? Are you still afraid of me!?"
Ye Fan took a deep breath, looked at Feng Yunyan and said, "Take the child and go."
"En!" Feng Yunyan, with tears in her eyes, whispered to her children to leave quickly, don't look at such a scene.
"Don't go!"
Feng Qintian stopped sharply and roared: "I am your man, the father of the child, shall I let you go?"
Feng Yunyan hugged the two children, froze in place and shivered.
"It's so despicable, using children as a cover? Feng Zhitian, how did you get so low?" Xiao Wangge said angrily.
Feng Qintian said with a sinister smile: "To each other, didn't you use maternal love as a cover to sleep with thousands of men?"
"You nonsense!!" Xiao Wangge dodged his eyes nervously.
Feng Qintian's face was gloomy, he pinched his son's face with one hand, and fixed his eyes on Ye Fan.
"My surname is Ye, let me advise you, tell your people to be more honest, if the number one in the Eight Gates Grand Competition is not given to us by the Nine Heavens Palace, then you have to be careful..."
"Don't think that if you are good at swordplay, nothing will happen..."
"In this world, everyone has weaknesses. Guys like you who claim to be good and righteous are not my opponents at all!"
"Just because of a few brats, and because of your so-called principles, you dare not kill me on the spot. How can you beat me?"
"Haha... Let me tell you, even though I am inferior to you, at least... I have no principles! I have no bottom line!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Qintian laughed loudly, hugged the crying child, and swaggered away.
With a face full of guilt and gratitude, Feng Yunyan nodded to Ye Fan and left.
"How did Feng Jiuxiao raise such a monster..." Jian Yuzhu gritted her teeth.
"Because, the real monster is Feng Jiuxiao himself," Xiao Wangge sighed.
Ye Fan glanced at Xiao Wangge unexpectedly, it was rare for this woman to look "normal".
"Mrs. Xiao, Princess Yuzhu, long time no see."
A mid-pitched voice came.
The person who came had long hair and a shawl, and a blue military uniform around his waist. He looked very young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.
"Yun San? Is it really you?" Xiao Wangge frowned.
"Fengyunsan, what the hell are you going crazy for? Why did you help that father and son?" Jian Yuzhu was indignant.
Feng Yunsan took a deep look at the woman who walked away, "That's my sister, Yun Yan."
Xiao Wangge's mother and daughter were stunned for a moment, and immediately understood everything.
"Despicable..." Jian Yuzhu shook her head, not knowing what to say anymore.
Ye Fan had already guessed it, and asked with a smile: "Are you the big brother that Fengyue said?"
"Tayue... still be my big brother?"
Feng Yunsan laughed at himself and said, "Tell her for me that I am not worthy."
"You didn't hurt her, why don't you deserve it?"
"Helping the tyrant to abuse, the people and gods are all angry", the situation is full of sorrow.
Ye Fan said with a smile: "You can also rein in the precipice, and there may not be a turning point."
"Heh...Ye Fan, I know that you are an imperial swordsman, and I have also studied your record, but this time...it's not up to you to decide."
Feng Yunsan said seriously: "I came here to say sorry to you in advance."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"This time, I must get the first place in the eight competitions... If I meet your people, I'm sorry, I won't show mercy."
After Feng Yunsan finished speaking, he bowed solemnly, "There is no need to forgive me, I just ask you not to anger my sister and children..."
After finishing speaking, Feng Yunsan turned his head and left.
Looking at the tragic back, Xiao Wangge sighed: "This child is so miserable."
"He has been imprisoned by Feng Jiuxiao for so long, yet he is still so confident this time?" Jian Yuzhu said unexpectedly.
"Being imprisoned doesn't mean you haven't made progress," Xiao Wangge said, "According to my observations, the progress has indeed been considerable."
Ye Fan smiled playfully, "Interesting, it seems that this competition is not entirely a performance."
The three of them came to Tianfeng Pavilion immediately.
On the vast martial arts arena, one of ten boxes with different styles is suspended.
From here, one can see the vast field below and the seats of millions of monks.
After all, it is a grand competition about the eight honors. Compared with the huge number of people in Hongmeng, the millions of viewers are really a drop in the ocean.
Those who can come here to watch the battle are generally people with status or strength.
The women are already eating, drinking, chatting and laughing here.
Including Nian Rujiao, Ai'er and other daughters who hadn't had time to come here before, they all got together and wanted to appreciate this significant competition.
"Husband, you are back, did A Yue find it?" Nian Rujiao asked.
"I found it. Something happened. Fortunately, I saved it. This time, Qian Luo made a great contribution." Ye Fan nodded.
"Speaking of Qianluo, you let others come out too, what are you doing with Lao Jinwu Cangjiao?" Ning Zimo scolded with a smile.
Ye Fan slapped his forehead, laughed and nodded, and immediately brought Bai Qianluo out.
As for Prince Gao and Mian, they are not interested in human battles at all, and would rather watch cartoons and play games inside.
Xiao Wangge looked at the stunningly beautiful women in the room, bit his red lips slightly.
"Uncle, there are so many siblings, why don't you introduce them to the slave family?"
"I'll come, I'll come!" Before Ye Fan could say anything, Shi Lanyu was busy making an introduction.
Obviously, most women still have a good impression of Xiao Wangge, and with the status of a sister-in-law, no one has much concern.
Just at this moment, a melodious broadcast sound began to come out from the spar loudspeaker...
"Welcome fellow daoists from all over the Bamen and Wildlands, this year's Hongmeng Grand Competition has officially begun!"