Chapter 706
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The old man descended like a sacred god, causing the four guards at the entrance of the Feng Residence to become nervous, especially the hundred cold-blooded men. Each of them was like a divine sword filled with murderous aura, causing them to lose their minds. They could only stare blankly, unable to react at all.
"Is this the West Mist Feng Clan?"
The three elders took a few steps forward and asked the four guards standing at the entrance with a gentle voice.
The guards all looked as if they were facing a great enemy. Sweat rolled down their cheeks, and their palms that were holding onto their spears were sweating as well. They were all holding on with a firm will!
"This is the West Mist Feng Clan!"
A clear voice came from the courtyard. Following that, a group of people led by Feng Chen walked out one after another. They stood at the entrance of the Feng Residence and faced the sacred god-like old man!
"Oh!"
The three elders' gazes directly landed on Feng Chen. Inadvertently, they saw Number 13 standing beside Feng Chen. Immediately, their eyes trembled. "Number 13?"
As an elder of the Feng Clan, he naturally knew that Feng Ni had gone missing. At the same time, he also brought along a puppet guard specially made by the clan to protect the core disciples.
And wasn't this cold and lifeless person in front of him the Number 13 puppet that Feng Ni had taken away?
His voice immediately caused Hua Yuntian and the others to look at him in surprise …
It was obvious that this old man knew this unfathomable Number 13!
On the other hand, Feng Chen's heart trembled as an indescribable feeling of excitement welled up in his heart!
Right now, he was a hundred percent sure that the old man in front of him was definitely from the Imperial City's Feng Clan!
"I am Feng Chen, the current Patriarch of the West Mist Feng Clan!"
Feng Chen took a deep breath, took a step forward, and said with a trembling voice …
His words caused the hundred guards behind the old man to look at him in shock!
As members of the Feng Clan, they never knew that there were disciples of the Feng Clan in this barren place!
And it seemed that their goal this time was to welcome these disciples back to their base camp!
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but be puzzled!
What kind of background did the Feng Clan have? They actually needed a Supreme Elder to personally welcome them?
This kind of treatment made them shocked. What kind of virtue did the Feng Clan have?
"Feng Chen? It's Feng Hao's …? "
The three elders weren't sure either and asked with a tinge of embarrassment.
"Feng Hao is my son."
Feng Chen was completely sure in his heart. He replied with an unnatural smile on his lips.
The old man in front of him gave him a lot of pressure. After all, he had seen with his own eyes that this old man was a Saint who broke through space and came here.
That was a legendary god-like existence. He could not remain calm.
"So it's Feng Hao's father."
The three old men nodded. They narrowed their eyes slightly and praised, "Good, good. Feng Chen, you've given birth to a good son and made a great contribution to our Feng Family. Haha …"
The old man's hearty laughter caused everyone near and far to look at him in astonishment, including the hundred or so men.
Hua Yuntian, Old Master Qiong, Wanshuo and the rest of the people from the Xilan Kingdom could not react in time …
For his Feng Clan?
Could it be that this old man was from the Feng Clan?
Thinking of this, their hearts could not help but tremble violently.
The old man in front of him was a Saint. The Feng Clan actually had a Saint?
The shock in their hearts was unparalleled. They could not accept the fact in front of them at all. All of their mouths were wide open and they could not say a word.
Meanwhile, the hundred or so men were puzzled. Who was this Feng Hao? Why had they never heard of him before?
"You're flattering me."
Feng Chen was delighted when he was praised by the old man. He immediately responded politely.
Wasn't it the job of a father to see if his son would be successful when he grew up? After being praised by the old man who was a Saint, Feng Chen was so happy that he could not find his bearings.
Even a Saint praised him. Could it be that Feng Hao had a chance to become a Saint?
At the thought of this, Feng Chen became even more excited. He could not help but tear up.
His son was finally going to be successful!
"Haha …"
The three old men laughed heartily. "I'm not flattering you. Your Feng Hao is much stronger than an old man like me!"
He directly said something that made everyone present petrified.
This old man was a Saint. Everyone had seen it with their own eyes. Yet, he actually said that Feng Hao was stronger than him?
"Hiss …"
Everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their eyes were filled with deep shock!
This included the hundred or so men. The shock in their hearts was much more intense than the people of West Mist.
This was the Feng Clan's Third Elder, the Supreme Elder!
How could this unknown Feng Hao be so powerful? His talent surpassed the Supreme Elder? Moreover, they actually did not know about such a powerful person?
They looked at each other and saw the doubt, confusion, and confusion in each other's eyes …
Indeed, this was the first time they had heard of this name.
"Hehe!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Chen was even more delighted. He also felt a sense of closeness to the old man in front of him. "Elder, please take a seat inside and talk!"
"Sure! Haha!"
The three old men agreed immediately and walked into the Feng Residence with Feng Chen, leaving Hua Yuntian and the others dumbfounded. Then, they walked in one by one in a daze.
Looking at the two people who were chatting happily in the hall, everyone's heart could not help but twitch. At the same time, a deep sense of shock flashed in their hearts.
What exactly was the background of this Feng Clan?
A small clan that originally rose because of a young man had now become unfathomable …
They even had a Saint!
At the same time, they could not help but wonder how far Feng Hao had gone. Martial Venerable? Martial King? Almighty?
In short, everyone now believed that this young man would definitely become a Saint!
"Feng Chen! This time, I am under the orders of the Clan Head to bring you back home!"
Slightly withdrawing the smile on their faces, the three old men said to Feng Chen with some caution.
"Go home?"
Feng Chen's body slightly trembled. His eyes were filled with excitement. He stood up and respectfully cupped his hands towards the old men. "Then, I will have to trouble the three old men!"
"Sigh …"
The three old men slightly frowned and sighed. "Actually, I should have come to bring you back long ago, but there was no news. This time, if it was not for Feng Hao … you really have suffered!"
All of this was because of the misjudgment of the senior elders. Otherwise, why would the Feng Clan's disciples be so poor?
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