Chapter 54 Parents of Mischievous Children



From afar, Youyou could see a group of people standing at the foot of the mountain, numbering in the dozens. Each of them was surrounded by spiritual energy, clearly indicating they were cultivators. The leader was a middle-aged man, dressed in very luxurious clothes, whose spiritual energy was even denser than Wangxu's, suggesting he was at least at the Nascent Soul stage.

Youyou became somewhat wary, but Fengrong had already brought her directly to the group of people.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Youyou asked.

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, his eyes seemingly sweeping over Feng Rong beside her, before stepping forward and saying, "Feng Yu, the patriarch of the Feng family of Wushan, pays his respects to Your Excellency!"

After saying that, he knelt down decisively, and a large group of people knelt down behind him.

...

"Patriarch Feng?!" You You exclaimed in surprise. That was... She turned sharply to look at Feng Rong beside her. "He is your..."

"Hmm." Feng Rong nodded, raising her chin with a hint of smugness, and said, "I told you the thing you were worried about could be resolved right away!"

"..." No, resolve what? Resolve this brat? You You was startled and quickly stepped forward to help him up. "Patriarch Feng, there's no need to be so polite. Please get up. What happened to you..."

"Didn't you not believe I could stand up for the Feng family before?" Before the Feng family head could reply, Feng Rong gave her a resentful look and explained first, "So I called him here to let you see if my words count."

"..."

"Of course it counts!" Feng Yu nodded hurriedly, and said with a serious face, "Please rest assured, Your Excellency, I have come here to formally pay my respects to the Lord and join the Immortal Sect. Although my Feng family has not had much contact with the Immortal Sect in the past, we are by no means treacherous. We may not be a man of absolute integrity, but we have never spoken recklessly."

No, do you spoil your son that much?

“Patriarch Feng, this matter is really nothing, you don’t need to make things difficult for yourself. After all, you haven’t been to Chengtian Pavilion, so the matter of choosing a master can be disregarded…”

"What do you mean it doesn't count?" Feng Rong exploded instantly, angrily saying, "My going means the Feng family went, why doesn't it count? Does our Feng family mean we're inferior to the Yuan family and unworthy to be your relatives, You Tiannu?"

"That's not what I meant." You You had a headache. "I just didn't want to force your family." After all, cooperation requires both parties to be willing, and she hadn't talked to the Feng family head about it before.

Besides, why are you in such a hurry to betray your father? Whose father is this anyway?

“Where is it forced? I said you can do it, so that’s enough!” Feng Rong nodded vigorously, then turned back to look at Feng Yu, as if to confirm, and said, “You agree, right?...Father!”

Feng Yu seemed to lose his balance, his foot suddenly twisting, but he immediately straightened up and nodded with an even more determined expression than Feng Rong, saying, "Yes, yes, yes! Your Excellency, please rest assured, my Feng family sincerely wants to join the Immortal Sect, there is absolutely no coercion involved." After saying that, as if to prove it, he nodded to a young man behind him.

The young man then stepped forward. He was dressed in blue and looked somewhat like Feng Yu. He bowed respectfully to You You, took out a storage bag, and explained, "Your Excellency, I heard that the Immortal Sect is newly established and lacks some essential items. In recent days, the Feng family has been procuring these supplies, which has caused some delays."

After saying that, he immediately made a hand seal, and the bag in his hand flashed, from which dozens of spiritual lights emerged. The next moment, the entire foot of the mountain was instantly filled with building materials, with wood, stone and other materials piled up into small mountains, and each piece was surrounded by wisps of spiritual energy. These were the very spiritual wood materials that had almost driven her bald.

"..." What could Youyou say? A pie had suddenly fallen from the sky, making her a little dizzy.

"Your Excellency, please forgive us..." Feng Yu continued to explain, "Time is of the essence, and we can only gather these for now. We are still collecting the rest, and they will be delivered in due course."

besides?!

Youyou was stunned, staring blankly at the "investment" scattered on the ground, then glancing at Fengrong beside her, who remained completely calm and unfazed. She suddenly felt a pang of envy; this wasn't just a pile of materials. This was practically the overwhelming love of a father!

The way the Feng family raises their son is too extravagant and wasteful!

But... she likes it!

"The materials are rudimentary, Your Majesty, do you think we should use them?" Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a while, Feng Yu couldn't help but ask.

You You took a deep breath before speaking in a serious tone, "Patriarch Feng..."

"exist!"

"Does your family need another son? A daughter would be fine too!"

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Rong: "..."

Everyone: "..."

What the heck?

( ̄△ ̄;)

You You looked at the Feng family members as if they were extravagant spenders, and hurriedly and warmly invited them in, "Feng family head, you're so generous... ah, bah, you must be tired from your journey. Since you've decided to join, then we're all brothers. Why don't you go to the main peak to rest first?"

"Your Excellency, there's no need to be so polite." Feng Yu finally realized what was going on and, without any intention of putting on airs, said very enthusiastically, "The important matters of the sect are of utmost importance. Let's get these materials delivered first! I brought some clansmen who have some knowledge of the construction of the Immortal Palace. Perhaps they can be of some help."

"That's great!" She was even more pleased with this partner, who even brought his own architect. "Thank you all for your hard work."

Feng Yu's smile grew even more sincere. "Your Excellency is too kind!"

"Your Excellency," the young man who had just been carrying the materials bag continued, "whom shall we be under your command? And who is the manager of the Jianling Hall?"

"It's Lin Feng, but he just went out! You can contact Liu Qing!" You You quickly called over a disciple and asked him to call Liu Qing over and also to call more people to help carry materials. "Thank you for your hard work, they'll be here soon."

"I wouldn't dare," the young man replied politely, giving her a gentle smile.

You You glanced at his face, which was extremely similar to Feng Yu's but completely different from Feng Rong's, and couldn't help but look at Feng Yu and ask, "Oh right, I forgot to ask the Feng family head, who is this?"

"Oh," Feng Yu introduced, "This is my son, Feng..."

"Phoenix Perching!"

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Rong interrupted him, "This is my brother, his name is Feng Qi, right, little brother?" After saying that, he put his arm around the other's shoulder and patted him affectionately.

The young man's gentle smile seemed to freeze, his expression changed, and he forced a stiff smile as he twitched his lips, "Yes...yes! My name is Feng...Feng...Qi?"

Youyou: "..."

Why do I get the feeling that these two brothers don't get along very well?

The group didn't wait long before Liu Qing arrived with her people. After a brief exchange, they began discussing material allocation and architectural style. Since she couldn't interfere in these matters, she led the Feng family head back to the main peak to rest.

Unable to contain himself any longer, he tugged at Feng Rong and asked, "Do you and your brother have some kind of conflict?"

"What?" Feng Rong was taken aback.

"Why do I get the feeling that he's a little afraid of you?"

Feng Rong glanced at her, her eyes darting around before she thought seriously for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because he kicked me when we were little, and he's afraid I'll cause him trouble, so he's a little afraid of me?"

"..."

Seriously, you still remember that kick I gave you when we were kids? What kind of fake brotherhood is this?

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