Chapter 838
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"Daddy!" She ran over and threw herself into his arms. "Daddy, did you miss me?"
Feng Xiao caught his daughter who was throwing herself at him. Even the tough man's heart was unbelievably soft at this moment. He gently patted the head of his daughter in his arms and said with a smile, "Yes, ever since you left home, I've been thinking about when you'll come back. I've been looking forward to it. Finally, you're home. Let's go, daddy will get someone to cook your favorite dishes to welcome you back."
Behind them, the son of the King of Hell walked over slowly with a straight face. He looked at the father and daughter who were hugging each other. Although they were father and daughter, he still felt that they were an eyesore. However, he did not say anything. He was just unhappy and his face was dark.
"Eh? Who is this child? Why does he look like … "Feng Xiao was about to say that he looked like the King of Hell when he saw the child walk forward and tug at the corner of his daughter's clothes.
"What's wrong?" Fengjiu looked down and asked.
The son of the King of Hell stretched out his hands. He did not say anything, but his meaning was obvious. He wanted her to carry him away.
Seeing this, Fengjiu smiled and said, "Daddy, he said that he's the younger brother of the Yama Lord. His name is the son of the King of Hell and he's been following me recently."
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at the child who stretched out his hands and asked her to carry him. She smiled and said, "You want me to carry you? Sure, we'll talk about it after you catch up with me. "
A burst of laughter rang out and a flash of red clothes flashed past. The person who was originally standing in front of her had already rushed forward and headed towards the palace.
Seeing his daughter running towards the palace, Feng Xiao shook his head and smiled at the little fellow. "Come, come, I'll carry you." Just as he stretched out his hand, he saw the child widen his eyes. The small figure rushed forward like the wind and chased after his daughter.
"This speed …"
He was a little speechless. This child was only three or four years old, right? How could he have such speed?
"Monarch." Leng Shuang and Leng Hua bowed.
"Oh, why are only the two of you coming back? The Feng Wei and the others didn't come back? "He was a little surprised. Not only did the Feng Wei not come back, but Lao Bai also didn't come back.
"They had other things to do, so Master let them stay there. Because Lao Bai can already speak, Master was worried that it would cause trouble once it spoke, so he also left it there and didn't bring it back."
"Old Bai can speak human language? It has become a divine beast? "
Leng Hua smiled and said, "No, but I heard that she said it after eating a medicinal pill refined by Master."
"I see. Alright then! You guys go in as well! It's rare for you to come back, so let's have a good rest. "He smiled and went inside with the two of them.
In the palace, the old man who heard that Fengjiu had returned came to the front. Before he reached the front of the palace, he met Fengjiu halfway. Seeing his granddaughter in a dazzling red dress, he couldn't help but reveal a loving smile.
"Little Feng, you're finally back."
"Grandpa." Fengjiu called out. He looked at his middle-aged grandfather and saw that his face was ruddy and healthy. He knew that his grandfather was in good health.
That was true. He should be fine now.
In the past, her grandfather had intermittent amnesia, but she had already cured it. Now, he was a martial emperor and could be considered the number one expert in this ninth-tier country. With a beauty by his side, he was naturally happy and his complexion was excellent.
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