C800 Big Brother Zhang Is That You?
C800 Big Brother Zhang Is That You?
After arriving at the main hall, Feng Haoyu saw Zhang Fan and Wu Ting sitting inside. He quickly walked up and said, "Two Venerable Ones."
"Mm. Senior, there's no need to be courteous …"
Zhang Fan and Wu Ting stood up at the same time. Feng Haoyu was a senior of the Feng Clan, so he naturally couldn't let a senior of the Feng Clan pay his respects as a junior. This would be too unreasonable.
"Is there something the two Supreme Realm cultivators are here for?" Feng Haoyu asked.
"Yes!"
Zhang Fan muttered to himself, "It's a marriage!"
"None!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's question, Feng Haoyu immediately shook his head and said, "Something happened to Jiujiu, so we stopped. We temporarily put this matter aside."
"Is that so?"
Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with surprise as he said, "So it's like that? I came here to see someone."
"Who is it?"
Feng Haoyu's eyes flashed. He had guessed who it was, but at this moment, he still asked.
"I'd like to see Jiu Jiu." Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and his eyes, which were hidden under his cloak, flickered once more.
"Ninety-nine? She's extremely unwell right now. She's been crying on the bed all this time." Feng Haoyu let out a sigh. As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Fan. Unfortunately, he couldn't see his expression.
Zhang Fan had told him the name of Feng Ling, while Yu Jiu had told him Big Brother Zhang. In the end, what was the relationship between the two of them during this period of time?
Extremely doubtful, he opened his mouth and said: "Yes, yes, but …"
As he spoke to here, Feng Haoyu's voice paused for a moment, then he said, "You two knew each other before."
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed once more before he finally nodded his head.
"Then you are from the Holy Luo Continent?" Feng Haoyu asked again.
Zhang Fan naturally recognized the rhetorical question in her voice. He immediately said, "I'm from the Martial Spirit Continent."
"Martial Spirit Continent." Feng Haoyu stared blankly for a moment, and then the light in his eyes became even brighter. He said, "So, it means that you came here with Jiu Jiu?"
"En." Zhang Fan hesitated once again, but in the end, he said, "I am from the Feng Clan of Martial Spirit Continent. Being in the same family as senior makes me my grandmaster."
Feng Haoyu suddenly heard this and his expression clearly changed to one of astonishment. At the same time, his face revealed a look of disbelief. Did the heir of the Feng family also come to the Holy Luo?
Seeing the shock on Feng Haoyu's face, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Previously, because of many reasons I didn't reveal it to you, Martial Ancestor, please forgive me."
Feng Haoyu nodded. His expression became one of extreme admiration at this time, and he said, "I didn't expect the heir of my Feng family to have such an outstanding existence … I never would have thought …" His expression was filled with emotion, and he immediately asked, "How is the Feng family's inheritance right now?"
"My father is in charge of the Feng family and is currently at the top. No one dares to provoke him in the Central Region!"
Zhang Fan's eyes became misty. As he suddenly said this, his face was filled with longing. Even Wu Ting, who was at the side, had a strange look in her eyes. She also didn't expect Feng Haoyu to be Zhang Fan's ancestor.
"Haha, this is great!"
Feng Haoyu nodded. At this time, his face was full of happiness as he said: "If there really is a chance, then I really want to go back and take a look ah …"
"There will be a chance!" Zhang Fan's eyes flashed as he spoke. He still had to go back. If Feng Haoyu also wanted to go back, there naturally wouldn't be any problems.
At that time, Chong Xiang had come here, but he had suddenly come here and discovered that it was the same. Now, he actually felt that his hometown was good, but the method to return home was not something they could touch upon.
"Alright, come with me. Miss Jiu Jiu is currently grieving …"
Feng Haoyu said. At this time, he also didn't give much of an explanation. The two of them would meet and speak more clearly.
Zhang Fan nodded and brought Wu Ting with him as he followed Feng Haoyu out.
When he arrived at the door of a room, Feng Haoyu went in first, and the two of them stood outside. Not long after, the door opened again and the woman and Feng Haoyu walked out.
Seeing the woman, Zhang Fan also said respectfully, "Grandmaster!"
The woman was startled, her eyes filled with doubt. At this time, Feng Haoyu looked towards Zhang Fan and introduced: "Lian'er, let me introduce you. This is the son of the Feng Clan, his name is Feng Ling."
"The son of your Feng Clan!"
The lady was obviously shocked. Her gaze landed on Zhang Fan as she said, "So that means you're also from the Martial Spirit Continent."
"Exactly." Zhang Fan nodded.
"Then why did you become Enforcers?" The middle-aged woman asked with a frown.
"I came looking for 99%," Zhang Fan said with a sigh.
"Is that so?"
A look of admiration appeared on the middle-aged woman's face before she looked at Feng Haoyu and said: "I didn't think that your descendant would have such a great successor. It's quite rare."
But after that, he thought of something and said, "Feng Ling, it might be convenient for you to become a law enforcer here, but as far as I know, your soul will be branded. If you do that, you will be forever restricted by the law enforcement shrine.
Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders. "Don't worry. The two of us have already been completely wiped out. If I didn't have a guarantee, I wouldn't have come here."
Feng Haoyu and the middle-aged woman simultaneously revealed surprised expressions. At this time, Feng Haoyu said, "How did you do it?"
As her voice fell, Wu Ting's face turned red. She immediately thought of the method to remove her imprint and felt embarrassed, but luckily she was covered by a cloak, otherwise she would not be able to stand here anymore. Even so, she still lowered her head.
Zhang Fan didn't waste any time with words. He extended his right hand and the Soulstone appeared in his palm.
Feng Haoyu and the middle-aged woman were stunned at the same time. As they felt that strange fluctuation, they were shocked and simultaneously blurted out, "This is a soul stone!"
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"Mn, that's right. It's a Spirit Stone. If it wasn't for the Spirit Stone, our soul imprints wouldn't have been erased," Zhang Fan said.
Feng Haoyu took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing something. He immediately said, "Isn't this Soul Stone the sacred artifact of the Law Enforcement Hall? Why would it come to your place?"
"Hehe, that's a long story." Zhang Fan's eyes sparkled as he gave a brief summary of what had happened at that time.
After listening to Zhang Fan's story, Feng Haoyu's heart trembled. The middle-aged woman was the same. At this time, she opened her mouth and said: "Husband, I didn't think that the descendants of the Feng Clan would have such a capable person."
When Feng Haoyu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. In his heart, he was actually quite happy. After smiling, he thought of something, "Feng Ling, hurry up and come to the room and take a look!"
Zhang Fan nodded his head lightly and was about to walk in when Wu Ting said, "I won't be going in. I'll wait outside for you."
"Alright then."
Zhang Fan naturally understood what Wu Ting was thinking and did not insist. He nodded his head and walked straight into the room.
After entering the room, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the bed. At this moment, he saw a graceful figure feigning to lean on the bed, and he could clearly see Yu Jiu's beautiful face. It was very pale, with lifeless eyes, and even a little hollow.
'Yeah, he clearly knew what kind of person Yu Jiu was. Why didn't he believe her then? And he even said words of blessings to her and others? '
The pain seemed to have gotten deeper as he walked towards the bed.
When he sat down on the edge of the bed, Yu Jiu was still staring blankly ahead. His face still had traces of tears, and he looked extremely haggard. He could not help but feel a great deal of tenderness and tenderness.
"Jiu Jiu, are you alright?"
His voice carried a bit of a sigh and gentleness. As he spoke, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and placed it on Yu Jiu's face, gently wiping away the tears that had flowed down his beautiful face.
Hearing that gentle voice, Yu Jiu's eyes flickered. He turned around and his gaze landed on Zhang Fan. At first, he was stunned, but his tears continued to fall.
"Big Brother Zhang, is that you?" Yu Jiu's voice was trembling and choked with sobs, but his tears fell even faster. Not long later, his eyes filled with tears. He also saw Zhang Fan become blurry.
"Yes, it's me!"
After wiping away Yu Jiu's tears once more, he placed his hand on his cloak. As he gently pulled it down, a golden light began to float about, and his appearance also changed to that of his original. His handsome face, his elegant purple hair, and his indescribable charm.
"Big Brother Zhang!"
After Yu Jiu saw Zhang Fan, his tears started falling again. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he sat up and hugged Zhang Fan tightly.
"Jiujiu didn't let you down, Brother Zhang. Jiujiu didn't. You have to believe that I won't give up on Jiujiu, okay?"
Yu Jiu was already sobbing when he said this. His delicate body was trembling as his small hands tightly held onto Zhang Fan, tightly holding onto his clothes. It was as if he was afraid that Zhang Fan would really run away.
"Don't worry, it won't happen!"
Zhang Fan also took a deep breath. "Jiu Jiu, this time, I'm sorry. Who are you? How can I not believe you? I'm too petty, sorry …" He hugged her as well.