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Chapter 827 Toshia Dao [Add to the Bank of China Sea Soul Shirt 3 4](1/3)

Feng Han can think of this kind of thing, but Feng Yun can't think of it. Now that he has thought of it, he must have been investigating it.

Feng Han seemed to look down on his son too much.

But it's normal to think about it. No matter how awesome Feng Yun is, in the eyes of Feng Han, a father, he will always be that little kid who doesn't understand the world.

Fang Che thought carefully and suddenly realized that Feng Han had hidden away like this for so many years, which was really a clever move.

After all, he jumped out of the game, leaving those in the dark without a target.

Since he is gone, he is far away from the struggle for power, but as long as he exists, he will always be a threat to those people.

Fang Che feels a little dizzy just thinking about this kind of competition among big families.

"The Feng family is too big."

Feng Han drank wine and looked at the desolate scenery of the mountains and ridges, and said with some mockery: "Xingmang, you know, how many direct descendants are there in our Feng family, the Great Grandfather's generation? How many direct descendants and concubines are there in total?

People? How many people of the same generation are there in total?”

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "How does this junior know?"

"Grandfather Gaozu has seven direct brothers and 45 concubines. The total number of his peers is more than 3,600."

Feng Han chuckled: "My great-grandfather has nine direct descendants and seventy-five concubines. The total of his peers is more than eight thousand. My grandfather has six direct descendants and thirty-three concubines. The total of his peers is more than thirteen thousand. My generation

, three direct descendants, seventeen concubines, and a total of more than eighteen thousand peers."

"Feng Yun's generation, so far, has four direct descendants and six concubines. The total number of peers is more than 26,000."

Feng Han smiled lightly: "The above figures do not include women."

Fang Che couldn't help but curl up his mouth and squint his eyes.

What a super family this is!

There are more than 20,000 people of the same generation, all of whom are descendants of the Feng family! Plus the guards, servants, maids, and dead soldiers of our fathers and ancestors... how much is it?

And that’s not even counting relatives!

No wonder the Feng family is now the number one super family in the Solipsism. Who can say that such a big family is not a super family? Fang Che dares to fight him!

"Such a big family is comparable to a small country."

Feng Han chuckled: "There are so many clumsiness, so many conspiracies and schemes. Even some of the schemes, if you can't see or hear them, the people will be gone."

"So you and Feng Yun said that it is certain that there are aliens here. But whether this alien is targeting this family or... it requires endless selection and investigation. This is an extremely huge matter. It is not what you imagined.

It's that simple."

"But it's almost time to go back this time. Feng Yun has grown up to... the point where he can now stand on his own."

Feng Han sighed.

Fang Che listened carefully.

Feng Han rambled on and on, drinking for two full hours.

It was already late at night.

Feng Han hugged his legs and looked at the night sky, sighing.

"I'm afraid... I won't be able to live like this again in the future. These years in the Southeast were really the quietest and most enjoyable time in my life."

He said softly: "Xingmang... Since you are in East Lake, I will entrust you with something."

Fang Che said: "Sir, please tell me, I will definitely do a good job."

"There is a green bamboo courtyard in Donghuzhou. I planted many flowers and plants in it."

Feng Han was a little nostalgic and said uneasily: "In your free time, help me take care of it. The books, items, etc. inside...you also took care of it for me."

"Yes, this junior obeys the order and will help the elder to take good care of him."

Fang Che solemnly agreed.

Feng Han smiled and let out a long breath.

I saw a puff of white air, rushing out like a dragon in the cold winter night, and it didn't even disperse for hundreds of feet.

A hint of drunkenness spreads in the air along with this breath.

He tilted his head and said, "Xingmang, you are very good."

"The junior just kept company and didn't say a word. How can I be worthy of the elder's words of praise?"

"It's best if you don't say a word."

Feng Han laughed and said: "Since you are helping my two sons, we met today and you have suffered a little injustice, and you still have to help me. If you have anything, you can tell me."

Fang Che said humbly: "Juniors don't dare."

"Don't have any scruples."

Feng Han frowned.

"Yes. I do have one thing for you, I would like to ask you to do it for me."

Fang Che bowed his head respectfully and said: "Young Master Xing and the junior had a very happy conversation at the beginning, and they once passed down a set of Heaven-supporting Sword Techniques, but for some reason, the junior never got what they wanted. He didn't practice it well enough, and his power was never fully unleashed.

Somehow."

Feng Han frowned and said, "Is this happening?"

Then he said: "You can practice it again and I can take a look?"

"Yes, junior, I obey."

This is what I was waiting for.

Fang Che bowed in salute, stepped back and drew his sword.

Practice the Tuotian Sword Technique.

Feng Han watched carefully.

I couldn't help but shook my head.

He could tell at a glance that this was a mutilated, castrated version.

It's not a real sword.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, feeling somewhat disappointed in my son Feng Xing.

No wonder Xingguang wanted to turn to Feng Yun. The behavior of his second son was really inappropriate.

Since you are optimistic about it and since you are rewarded, then do it in one step.

The Tuotian Sword is a direct descendant of the Feng family. Logically speaking, it should not be taught to outsiders, but you don't have to teach it to others. It would be a great kindness for you to choose another set of sword skills to teach.

But you passed on the Tuotian Sword and gave a mutilated version to others.

This is simply...

You can tell at a glance that you are not dignified in how you behave and do things.

How could such a master achieve such great things?

When someone encounters Feng Yun, who is more magnanimous and generous, and compares the two, wouldn't it be a judgment call?

Fang Che finished the drill and said, "Please give me some advice, sir."

Feng Han sighed and said: "This sword technique of yours should be what you learned when you first learned it. Your cultivation level was not high enough, so the sword technique Xing'er gave you was simplified. Because at that time, you had to practice

It is not a good thing to practice advanced knife skills for the sake of humbleness."

After all, he was his son, so Feng Han still tried to make up for his son.

"Yes, that's what the boss said."

"Well, this set of sword skills is the ancestor's famous skill, the Sky-holding Sword. Since Feng Xing has been passed on to you, I will simply make up for it today."

Feng Han's words made Fang Che overjoyed: "Thank you very much, sir!"

Feng Han smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, this is also wiping my own son's butt, so you're welcome."

He sighed and said, "Ever since he was born, labor and management have been wiping his butt. As a result, he has been wiping his butt until now and is still wiping it."

Fang Che said gently: "This is the heart of all parents in the world. I am really a good father! How lucky are Yun Shaoxing and others."

Feng Han likes to be called a good father.

I felt very happy when I heard this.

Said: "Just be careful, the Tuotian Sword Technique has its own sword intention and spiritual energy running route..."

After speaking, practice and dictate at the same time.

"... What is the Heaven-supporting Sword? In most people's opinion, the Heaven-supporting Sword, of course, means that even if the sky falls, this set of sword techniques can hold up the sky. This means."

"However, if you really think so, although it cannot be said to be completely wrong, it is still superficial."

Feng Han said: "The Tuotian Sword and the Tuo Zi Jue are one side of it. And the other side is the 'Tuo' Zi Jue."

"First hold up the sky, then drag it down and kill it!"
To be continued...
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