All the other heirs of all the other factions had known him for a long time and had all been tricked by him.

Even the Heavenly Emperor of the Yunqin Heavenly Dynasty, when he was still the Crown Prince, was ambushed by Zhang Dafu more than sixty times in three days.

In the end, all that was left was a pair of underwear.

So, in Zhang Dafu's words, no one knows these scoundrels' ways better than me. Although we haven't seen each other for many years, these scoundrels won't improve at all.

Polite words will only make them arrogant and conceited; only a slap will teach them who's in charge.

If you're going to fight, you should fight hard.

These are his original words, and also his classic quotes for teaching his three sons from a young age.

It was precisely Zhang Dafu's careful guidance that led his three sons to develop a fearless personality, except for their younger sister.

His good mood also diluted the bitterness that Yi Boqi had brought him these past few days.

Since that young man from the Wei family arrived, he hasn't even had a chance to see Feng'er.

Without my own chubby face to keep me company, I wonder if my little Feng'er's tiny hands and feet will feel uncomfortable.

Ugh, that damned brat.

Just as Zhang Dafu picked up his teacup and cursed Yi Boqi inwardly, Huo Lao slowly walked in from outside the hall.

"After the Yunqin Dynasty announced its intention to go to war with us, spies from other forces have become more active. Should we take this opportunity to wipe them out?"

After listening to what Huo Lao said, Zhang Dafu used the lid to stir the tea leaves.

"No need. Feng'er is already in Heaven. With Feng'er around, those things have no chance to cause any trouble."

As he spoke, he gently placed the teacup on the table.

"Otherwise, why would Feng'er have dragged that kid into the Heavenly Palace? Wasn't it to let him get familiar with the tactics of other forces?"

"And I also want to see with my own eyes what's so special about this kid that he could bewitch my Feng'er like this."