Chapter 18 Choosing a Son-in-law
Chapter 18 Choosing a Son-in-law
Qibao Glazed Sect.
When Chen Feng finished his morning exercise and returned to his residence, the sky was just beginning to brighten.
At the corner, the burly figure of Bone Douluo suddenly appeared. When the sky was not yet fully bright, coupled with his hoarse voice, it made people feel like they had seen a ghost.
Chen Feng was very calm. After a few days of getting along, he got along very well with the two guardian gods of the sect. The two old men were kind-hearted people and took good care of him without any airs.
Seeing Chen Feng coming back, Bone Douluo walked over with a smile and said, "Chen Feng, if you are so outstanding, why do you have to practice so hard? Wouldn't it be better to take more rest?"
"Hello, Grandpa Bone!"
Chen Feng wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "As for me, I've gotten used to it over the years. I wake up on time and can't fall asleep. Besides, there's an old saying that goes, learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you'll retreat. I haven't cultivated to the level of a Titled Douluo yet, so how can I slack off?"
After saying that, Chen Feng said goodbye to Bone Douluo with a smile and went back to wash up.
Bone Douluo looked at Chen Feng's departing figure and couldn't help but sigh, "What a good talent! What's even more rare is his mentality. He is neither arrogant nor impatient, but takes steady steps. He can be called a genius of his generation!"
After saying that, he walked into Jian Douluo's yard with his hands behind his back.
"Old Bones, it's not even daybreak yet, why are you looking for me? Just because you can't sleep doesn't mean others can't sleep either! I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense!"
Sword Douluo had already sensed Bone Douluo's arrival, and the voice floated out from a house.
Bone Douluo chuckled and said, "Why are you so angry so early in the morning? I'm only familiar with you, who else should I talk to if not you?"
After saying that, without caring about Jian Douluo's reaction, he opened the door and walked in.
In the inner room, Jian Douluo came out with a gloomy face, sat down across the table from Bone Douluo in a bad mood, and shouted, "Make tea!"
Bone Douluo said: "Fuck! This is your house, I'm the guest, you should be the one to take care of me!"
"Who the hell asked you to disturb my sleep?"
"Alright, I'll take it." Bone Douluo sighed. It was him who came here to ask for help.
Soon, two cups of hot tea were ready.
Bone Douluo took a sip and said, "I say, Old Sword, which generation of your descendant is that kid from your family?"
Chen Feng has been in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect for seven or eight days. During these few days, Jian Douluo has spent the most time with him, and the two have naturally become more familiar with each other.
There is no way, after all, Chen Feng and Jian Douluo are a family? If he doesn't take care of her, who will?
Hearing what Bone Douluo said, Sword Douluo picked up the teacup and blew it gently, and talked about the past without any hesitation:
"It is said that the Seven Killing Sword Spirit is passed down from one generation to the next, but that is not entirely true. At the time of my grandfather, he also had a younger brother. In other words, I also have a second grandfather."
The Bone Dragon raised his eyebrows and said, "That kid Chen Feng is the son of your second master, right? Why haven't you mentioned this before? Go on..."
Jian Douluo sighed, "This is my family affair, of course you don't know. Moreover, my second master awakened only a useless martial soul, and his innate soul power was only level 2. Even with the help of my great-grandfather and grandfather, he only cultivated to Soul Master after he became an adult."
"Later, he became disheartened and left my great-grandfather and grandfather, living in seclusion in an unknown small city. Later, we gradually lost contact completely..."
After saying this, Jian Douluo sighed and took a sip of bitter tea.
The world only knows that the Seven Kill Sword Martial Spirit has unparalleled attack power, but no one knows that there is such a past.
"I have searched for him myself and sent people to inquire about the whereabouts of my second master and his descendants, but there was no news. Unexpectedly, Chen Feng appeared, and his blood returned to his ancestral lineage, and he even awakened the Seven Killing Swords. This is a gift from God to my second master's lineage. No matter what, I must protect him. This child is amazing enough, much stronger than I was when I was young!" Jian Douluo said with a relieved smile.
"Come on, come on. I'm not only much stronger than you were when you were young, I'm miles ahead of you! Admit it!" Bone Douluo curled his lips and shouted.
Jian Douluo said indifferently: "So what? After all, he is still my grandson. I am happy that my grandson surpasses me. Can your grandson surpass you?"
"I..." Bone Douluo was speechless for a moment.
After a pause, Bone Douluo reorganized his words and said, "Bitch, I'm not here to compete with you for grandchildren today. Let's chat in private. Rongrong is getting older and older. With her status, the candidate for her future husband must be carefully selected!"
Jian Douluo glanced at him and said, "You are not trying to bring Chen Feng and Rong Rong together, are you?"
"Hehe, Chen Feng is so outstanding, and he's your grandson, so he's naturally worthy of Rongrong. What? You think it's inappropriate?" Bone Douluo said with a smile.
Jian Douluo said: "Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower is an unparalleled auxiliary power, its shortcomings are also obvious, that is, it lacks combat power. If you choose a descendant of the Seven Killing Sword as a husband, it will naturally be appropriate. However, I have also reminded Chen Feng of this problem from the side. That kid is very smart and he heard the meaning of my words after just two sentences."
Bone Douluo asked curiously: "How about it, does he have any ideas in this regard?"
Jian Douluo glanced at him with a strange expression and said, "Do you really want to know?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Speak quickly, don't keep us in suspense!"
Jian Douluo shook his head and said, "Chen Feng refused. He said that he only wanted to focus on cultivation at the moment and had no idea about this for the time being. He also said that love would only affect his sword swinging speed..."
"This boy!"
"He also said..."
"What else did you say?" Bone Douluo widened his eyes and leaned forward like a curious baby.
Jian Douluo's face gradually darkened, and he said, "He also said that there is a genius soul master of the food department who is pursuing Rongrong. He loves Rongrong very much, and Rongrong also has a good impression of him..."
"What?! This is absolutely not possible!"
Bone Douluo jumped up after hearing this, "The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower needs to choose a combat-type soul master to protect itself. How can a food-type soul master protect Rongrong in the future!"
Jian Douluo snorted and said, "Of course I know this, so Feng Zhi doesn't need to shake his head about this matter, I denied it first!"
Bone Douluo thought for a moment and said, "No, we need to do more ideological work on Rongrong. We must not let her be seduced by a food-type spirit master. Otherwise, if she encounters bad guys in the future, who will protect her?"
After saying that, Bone Douluo stood up and walked out.
"Where are you going?" Jian Douluo shouted from behind.
Bone Douluo turned around, slapped his forehead as if he had just remembered something, and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Rongrong returned to the sect last night, and she said she brought some secret weapons. I'm going to talk to her about it now!"
"What?! Rongrong is back and you didn't tell me. Luckily I asked. Wait a minute, I'll go too!"
Bone Douluo said angrily: "What are you going to do? You already have a precious grandson, but you're still thinking about our Rongrong?"
Jian Douluo nodded his head as he put on his clothes, saying, "Look at what you said. I'm thinking about it, isn't that okay?"
(End of this chapter)