Chapter 18 Choosing a Son-in-law
Qibao Glazed Sect.
When Chenfeng finished his morning exercise and returned to his residence, the sky became slightly brighter.
Around the corner, Bone Douluo's burly figure suddenly appeared. Before the sky was completely bright, coupled with his hoarse voice, it made people feel like they were walking into a ghost.
Chenfeng was very indifferent. After a few days of getting along, he got along very well with the two patron saints of the sect. The two old men were both kind-hearted people and took good care of him without any pretensions.
Seeing Chen Feng coming back, Bone Douluo walked over with a smile and said: "Chen Feng, as good as you are, why do you have to practice so hard? Wouldn't it be better to rest more?"
"Hello Grandpa Bone!"
Chenfeng wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "I've been used to it for so many years. I wake up at midnight and can't fall asleep. And isn't there an old saying, learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I You haven’t cultivated to the level of a titled Douluo, so how can you slack off?”
After saying that, Chen Feng said goodbye to Bone Douluo with a smile and went back to wash up.
Gu Douluo looked at Chen Feng's leaving figure and couldn't help but sigh: "What a good young man. What's even more rare is his mentality. He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and is steady and steady. He can be called a genius of his generation!"
After saying that, he walked into Sword Douluo's courtyard, swinging with his hands behind his back.
"Old Bones, it's not yet dawn, why did you come to me? Just because you can't sleep doesn't mean others can't sleep either! I'm warning you not to talk nonsense!"
Sword Douluo had already sensed Bone Douluo's arrival, and a voice floated out from a house.
Bone Douluo chuckled and said, "Why is there such a fire so early in the morning? I am familiar with you, who will I talk to if I don't talk to you?"
After saying that, regardless of Sword Douluo's reaction, he opened the door and walked in.
In the inner room, Sword Douluo walked out with a gloomy expression, and sat down across the table from Bone Douluo angrily, shouting: "Make tea!"
Bone Douluo said: "Damn! This is your home, I'm a guest, you should be there!"
"Who asked you to disturb my sleep?"
"Okay, I'll do it if I want." Bone Douluo sighed, who knew he was the one who came to the door.
Not long after, two cups of hot tea were brewed.
Bone Douluo took a sip and said, "Let me tell you, Old Jian, which generation of your descendants is that boy in your family?"
Chen Feng has been stationed in the Qibao Glazed Sect for seven or eight days. During these few days, Sword Douluo has spent the longest time with him, and the two of them are naturally more familiar with each other.
No way, who made Chen Feng and Sword Douluo a family? If he doesn't take care of it, who will?
Hearing Bone Douluo's words, Sword Douluo picked up the tea cup and blew on it gently. He didn't shy away from talking about the past:
"It is said that the martial arts of the Seven Killing Swords are passed down from a single line, but that is not necessarily the case. At that time, my grandfather had a younger brother. In other words, I also had a second grandfather."
Gu Long raised his eyebrows and said: "That boy Chenfeng is your second master's son, right? Why haven't I heard you talk about this? Go on..."
Sword Douluo sighed: "This matter is my family matter, of course you don't know. Moreover, when my second master awakened only a useless martial soul, his innate soul power was only level two, even with my great-grandfather and grandpa With all his help, he only reached the level of Soul Master after reaching adulthood. "
"Later, he became disheartened and left my great-grandfather and grandfather, living in seclusion in an unknown small city. Later, we gradually and completely lost contact..."
After speaking, Sword Douluo sighed and took a sip of bitter tea.
The world only knows that the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit has unparalleled attack power, how could it know that such a past event existed.
"I have searched personally and sent people to inquire about the whereabouts of my second master and his descendants, but there is no news. Unexpectedly, Chenfeng appeared, and his bloodline returned to his ancestors, and he also awakened the Seven Killing Sword. This is God's gift to my second master's lineage. No matter what, I have to protect him. This child is amazing enough and is much better than I was when I was young!" Sword Douluo said with a smile of relief. .
"Come on, come on, I'm not much better than you were when you were young, but I've dumped you several times! Admit it!" Bone Douluo curled his lips and shouted loudly.
Sword Douluo said indifferently: "So what? After all, he can be regarded as my grandson. My grandson surpasses me, and I am happy. Do you have a grandson who can surpass you?"
"I..." Bone Douluo was speechless for a moment.
After a pause, Bone Douluo reorganized his words and said: "Bitch, I'm not here to compete with you today. Let's have a few gossips in private. Rongrong is getting older now. With her Identity and future husband-in-law must be chosen carefully!”
Sword Douluo glanced at him and said, "You don't want to bring Chen Feng and Rongrong together, do you?"
"Hehe, Chenfeng is so outstanding and he is your grandson, so he is naturally worthy of Rongrong. What? You don't think it's suitable?" Bone Douluo said with a smile.
Sword Douluo said: "Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda assists Wushuang, its shortcomings are also obvious, that is, it lacks combat power. It would naturally be suitable to choose a successor of the Seven Killing Sword as your husband. However, I will not discuss this issue. Guo Chenfeng was reminded from the side, that guy is very smart, I could tell after just a few words.”
Bone Douluo asked curiously: "How is it? Does he have any ideas in this regard?"
Sword Douluo glanced at him with a strange expression and said, "Do you really want to know?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Speak quickly, don't be so pretentious!"
Sword Douluo shook his head and said: "Chenfeng refused. He said that he only wanted to focus on cultivation at the moment and had no thoughts on this aspect yet. He also said that the love between his children would only affect the speed of his sword swing..."< br>
"This kid!"
"He also said..."
"What else can you say?" Bone Douluo's eyes widened and he leaned his head like a curious baby.
Sword Douluo's face gradually darkened, and he said: "He also said that there is a talented soul master from the food department who is pursuing Rongrong. He loves Rongrong very much, and Rongrong also has a good impression of him..."
"What?! This is absolutely not possible!"
Bone Douluo jumped up after hearing this, "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda needs to choose a combat-type soul master to protect itself. How will a food-type soul master protect Rongrong in the future!"
Sword Douluo snorted and said: "Of course I know this, so there is no need for Feng Zhi to shake his head about this matter. I denied it first!"
Bone Douluo thought for a while and said: "No, we have to do more ideological work on Rongrong. We must not let her be seduced by a food-type soul master. Otherwise, if she encounters bad people in the future, who will protect her? ”
After saying that, Bone Douluo stood up and walked out.
"Where are you going?" Sword Douluo shouted from behind.
Bone Douluo turned around, as if he had just remembered something, slapped his forehead, and said: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Rongrong had returned to the sect last night, and she said she had brought some secret weapons. I Find her to do ideological work now!”
"What?! You didn't tell me that Rongrong was back. Fortunately, I asked one more question, wait a minute, I'll go too!"
Bone Douluo said angrily: "What are you going to do? You have a precious grandson, and you still miss us Rongrong?"
While putting on his clothes, Sword Douluo nodded his head again and again, saying, "Look at what you said, I'm worried about it, can't I?"
(End of chapter)