"congratulations."
Lin Feng said with a smile: "I was surprised just now. As soon as Qi Dongqiang saw Fangzheng Mountain, he remembered his hometown. It turns out that you are from the same hometown."
"I haven't been back to the village for many years." Yang Huiming sighed sadly and asked Qi Dongqiang: "Little donkey dung, how is the village now? Is your grandpa still alive?"
"Reporting to the sect master, there are only some old people left in the village, and the young people are all working in the town. My grandfather..." Qi Dongqiang wiped his tears and did not continue.
"What happened to your grandpa?"
"On a snowy day the year before last, my grandpa went crazy with a fever and couldn't take care of himself. My mother thought he was dirty and wouldn't let him in. Later, he froze to death outside."
"Mom feels guilty. She is often frightened in her dreams, and now she is going crazy."
"As a result, my father became ill and lost weight day by day..."
Yang Huiming suddenly heard about the tragic situation of her old friend and felt pitiful. Then she couldn't help but blame Qi Dongqiang: "Your parents are seriously ill, you should take care of them at home!"
"It was the people in the village who said that my life was so hard that it killed my grandfather, made my mother crazy, and made my father sick. My father... believed it." Qi Dongqiang's eyes turned red.
It turned out to be a misunderstanding. This child was not unfilial, but had no chance to fulfill his filial piety.
"Alas! Your father is so confused."
Yang Huiming hugged Qi Dongqiang: "My child, practice well in Zhengqi Sect from now on. I will give you a bottle of elixir in two days. You can go back and give it to your parents to repay their kindness in raising you."
"Thank you, Master!"
Qi Dongqiang burst into tears and knelt down with a plop: "I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met the Master! Now that I have received the care of the Master, my heart is warm and grateful!"
"If the sect master doesn't mind that I am unknown, I would like to be my adoptive father!"
Here he comes!
Lin Feng was very excited as he watched. Qi Dongqiang had something special about seizing opportunities, which was his inherent talent and skills.
I just don’t know what choice Yang Huiming will make.
Yang Huiming was a little embarrassed: "I don't care if you are famous or unknown, but your grandfather and I are old acquaintances. If I accept you as my adopted son, wouldn't it mess up the hierarchy?"
"Sect Master, my biological father has disowned me!" Qi Dongqiang hugged Yang Huiming's legs and cried bitterly.
"this..."
Yang Huiming was still a little reluctant. He wanted to accept Qi Dongqiang as his disciple rather than his adopted son, but the grandson of his old friend cried so sadly that he didn't know how to refuse.
After hesitating for a moment, he winked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng understood the idea and immediately handed over his hand: "Congratulations to Sect Master Yang on the birth of his adopted son! Dong Qiang is a talented and evil man. One day, he will surely become famous in the world of immortality."
Qi Dongqiang stopped crying, and then cried loudly: "Father! Thank you so much!!"
The voice was heartbreaking, and Yang Huiming's heart trembled when he heard it. He complained to Lin Feng and thought, I asked you to block the knife for me, but you pierced my heart with the knife, right?
His original intention was to let Lin Feng block this matter, but Lin Feng pushed him back and put him at the forefront of the storm, making it difficult for him to refuse even if he wanted to.
No matter what, it's all fate.
Yang Huiming sighed and helped Qi Dongqiang up: "Don't cry, little donkey dung. From now on, you will follow your foster father. If anyone dares to bully you, just tell your foster father directly."
Lin Feng pushed Qi Dongqiang's shoulder: "Dongqiang, why don't you thank Sect Leader Yang quickly?"
"Thank you, foster father!"
Yang Huiming smiled knowingly: "Let's not waste time here. Let's go to the martial arts field as soon as possible and see the new disciples together."
"Father, should I still go?"
"You are also a new disciple, why don't you go?"
"If my adoptive father doesn't like me to go, I won't go."
"Okay, okay."
When Yang Huiming heard this, she was extremely happy: "My great son, you really listen to your father! Say, whatever you want, my father will give it to you."
"My son wants a spiritual practice book so that he can repay his adoptive father for his kindness as soon as possible."
"Okay, you are ambitious! Who is that..." Yang Huiming pointed at Lin Feng and said: "Tomorrow night, you can book a restaurant and set up a few tables. I want to show off how big I am!"
"No problem, Master, guest list..."
"You come to me tomorrow and I will write it out tonight. Also, this marriage recognition ceremony must be grand and grand, and it must show that I value the little donkey dung."
"Okay, all disciples understand." Lin Feng smiled on the surface, but he was not sure in his heart. If Yang Huiming is so good to Qi Dongqiang, will Qi Dongqiang turn against his adoptive father?
The three of them talked and laughed and came to the martial arts field.
A crowd of people gathered together, including new disciples, Zhengqi Sect disciples who contributed to the initiation ceremony, and some elders who came to watch the fun.
In the middle of the crowd is a table of flowing water seats.
Lin Feng asked Yang Huiming to sit in the middle. Qi Dongqiang accompanied Yang Huiming on the right side. He himself sat on the left side of Yang Huiming. The others arranged their seats by themselves.
After everyone was seated, Lin Feng realized that no one was sitting on the seat to his left.
At this time, a gust of fragrant wind came.
Mo Fengchun smiled softly and sat down next to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng froze.
urgent!
Yu Youshen had just said that he would not have too much contact with Mo Fengchun, but in the blink of an eye, he was sitting with her. What if Yu Youshen saw this?
Lin Feng was not afraid of Yu Youshen, but he was afraid that if Yu Youshen went crazy, he would directly kill Mo Fengchun.
If he didn't know Mo Fengchun, that would be fine.
But everyone is so familiar...
Just as he was thinking about it, his weak, boneless hands gently pinched Lin Feng's leg. The sudden touch made his skin crawl.
"What are you doing!"
Lin Feng instantly broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that Yu Youxue would rush out from somewhere.
Mo Fengchun was a little dissatisfied and sent a message to Lin Feng: "I've been standing outside all day today and you didn't even look at me? Are you thinking about Yu Yousui?"
Lin Feng couldn't communicate, and Yang Huiming was sitting next to him. He couldn't reply for a while.
At the beginning of the banquet, someone came to propose a toast to Yang Huiming.
After a few back and forths, the atmosphere became more and more lively, and he took the opportunity to lower his voice and said: "Yu Youzhen is my partner. My mind is not on her, could it be on you?"
Mo Fengchun's smile froze and he was full of jealousy: "I was just joking."
"Um."
"..."
After two more rounds, Yang Huiming stood up and walked to the table with a wine glass: "Disciples, please be quiet and listen to what I, the old sect master, have to say."
"Master, you are not old."
"Sect Master Yang's words are all good advice, and we are all ears."
"Do you have a pen and paper? I want to make a copy."
"Don't be overly aggressive, I'm very kind." Yang Huiming smiled and continued: "If you can pass the test, it means you are the best among people."
"It can be said that those who can enter the Zhengqi Sect are no cowards."
"However, this is only a small step on your journey to becoming an immortal. In the next period of time, in order to stimulate your morale to practice, this sect leader has decided to hold a competition for new disciples."
"The winner can make an exception and enter Fangzheng Mountain to practice."
