Chapter 383
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"It's been a few days." The old man slowly spoke. Holding the broom, he slowly swept the ground and walked further and further away.
Seeing this, Fengjiu walked forward. After speaking with the four Golden Core cultivators, she quickly returned to the Feng manor …
Because she had returned home early, she arrived outside the Feng manor's walls before evening. Seeing that there was no one around, she leapt up. When she landed in the Feng manor's courtyard, several shouts could be heard.
"Who is it!"
The guards rushed over, but due to the tattered clothes the other party was wearing and the dust on his face, they couldn't tell who he was. They thought that he was someone who had sent him here. Just as they were about to draw their swords, they heard a familiar voice.
"It's me." Fengjiu spoke and looked at the guards surrounding her.
The guards were startled. After they recovered, they respectfully called out: "Eldest young miss." They then retreated.
"Un." She nodded and walked towards her father's courtyard.
"Hiss."
When she passed by the fake mountain, Old White, who was lying on the ground, let out a hiss. He swung his ponytail and happily ran towards her. He stuck out his tongue and wanted to lick her face.
"Old White." She patted his head and said with a smile: "I have something to do right now. I'll find you later. Be good and go play by yourself." As she spoke, she continued walking.
Old White did not bother her. However, he slowly followed behind her and headed towards Feng Xiao's courtyard.
The Phoenix Guards who were guarding outside the courtyard were slightly startled when they saw the shabby figure walking over. They hesitated for a moment before calling out, "Eldest Young Miss?"
Fengjiu glanced at them and asked: "Has Luo Yu returned?"
"Luo Yu has returned. Right now, he should be in the courtyard. Should this subordinate call him over?" Fan Lin asked.
"No need." She spoke and walked into the courtyard. She saw that there were eight people either standing or sitting in the courtyard. They were all around forty years old.
"Eldest young miss has returned?"
When the eight people saw her, they stood up and respectfully saluted her: "Greetings, eldest young miss."
"Un."
She nodded and walked forward. She did not recognize those eight people, but she had an impression of them in her memory. He was her father's Phoenix Guard and also the master of the eight squad leaders.
"Master." Leng Shuang walked out. Seeing her return, a touch of joy appeared on his cold face.
"How is my father?" She asked as she walked in.
"The Patriarch is doing very well."
Leng Shuang said as he followed behind her. Because there were guards both inside and outside the courtyard, the door of the nearest room was not closed. His master had told him to let the air in the room circulate, which was beneficial for the master's recovery.
"Master, you're back!" Leng Hua smiled happily when he saw her.
"I'm back." She nodded and went to the inner room. "Father, I'm back."
Leng Shuang and Leng Hua retreated, leaving the two of them alone. Leng Shuang then said, "Hua, you wait here. I'll go back to the courtyard and take care of some matters before I come back."
"Alright." Leng Hua responded and watched her leave. He stood in the courtyard and stared at the eight middle-aged men.
"You're Leng Hua, right?" One of the middle-aged men asked. A smile appeared on his usually serious face. No matter how one looked at it, it seemed a bit stiff.
Leng Hua looked at them and nodded: "Un."
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