Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

Of course Long Xuanyin understood the subtext.

Looking at the brothers who were ready to fight, he did not show any displeasure.

He smiled faintly, "Of course, I would be very respectful to refuse."

He made an inviting gesture to several people, "Please."

The brothers looked at each other, and everything was said without words...

Before leaving, Long Xuanyin glanced at the little woman who was sitting beside him leisurely eating snacks, shook his head helplessly, with a smile in his eyes.

When Qingli saw him looking at her, she shrugged, indicating that she could do nothing to help.

He can only wish for the best.

After the few people left, Long Jun was soon the only outsider left in the hall.

Lord Feng and Queen Jun were studying the new communication device that their daughter had just given them.

It was modified by Qingli based on the inspiration of modern mobile phones.

Not only can you have real-time conversations, but you can also see human figures.

Small and easy to carry, very convenient to use.

He could imagine how crazy the entire Mixu would be once this thing was promoted.

And the clan will definitely be able to add a large amount of income.

Just thinking about it makes me happy~

He had absolutely no intention of paying any attention to Lord Long.

It was quite awkward for Long Jun to stand there alone.

The Queen thought this was not a good idea.

But she also knew that the conflict between her husband and the other two had been going on for a long time, so she didn't want to react too much, so as not to upset her husband.

Long Jun was already furious, and now he was even angrier.

His face looked extremely ugly.

Qingli couldn't bear it anymore, so she invited the Dragon King to take a seat and asked the fairy servant to make him a cup of Snow Mist Cloud Tip.

Long Jun still has a very good impression of Qingli.

Who wouldn’t like a younger generation with such great talent?

Seeing that she gave the steps, he also came down the ladder.

After taking a sip of tea, Long Jun took a deep breath and stood up again.

Looking at his mortal enemy at the top, he pulled the corners of his lips and spoke.

"Brother Feng, I came here today to discuss the matter of the two children with you."

Feng Jun was secretly pleased to see that he had a stiff face but was trying to smile at him.

I couldn't help but smile, and my mood instantly brightened.

He quickly adjusted his facial expression, looking extremely indifferent.

He snorted coldly, "Humph! Who is your brother?"

"Don't try to get involved with me here."

"Besides, what could happen to two children?"

"We have nothing to do with your family."

When the Dragon King saw the dead bird pretending to be stupid, his heart twisted, but he still had to continue to put on a smile.

"Brother Feng, you are joking. Little Li clearly said that day that she was already with our Xuan Yin."

"Besides, my Xuan Yin has already sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao, you can't deny it outright!"

Feng Jun fiddled with the little cartoon doll given by his daughter hanging on the small magic weapon in his hand, not caring at all.

"Our little darling is still young, so we can't take her words seriously."

"As for your brat, if he's willing to follow ours, it's not impossible."

"You can move in today."

“Our family doesn’t mind.”

Guaiguai has analyzed this with him these days.

Now that the stinky old dragon is begging me, I can take this opportunity to teach Qiao a lesson and vent all the anger I have been feeling for so many years.

Seeing him smiling at me even though he was obviously very angry, I felt very happy.

It feels like the spiritual energy between breaths has become more refined.

The Dragon King knew very well that this dead bird was playing tricks on him.

I was so angry when I heard what he said!

What does he think of his own dragon son?

A concubine?

He was actually allowed to live there in such an unclear state.

His face twisted.

It took a lot of effort to control my temper.

But he had no way out.

That day, the son went home and talked with him all night long.

My son, who had never asked me for anything before, actually bent down and begged me.

I just want to be with that girl from that dead bird family.

It gave him a headache.

But for the sake of his son's lifelong affairs, he had no choice but to bow his head.

He bowed deeply to Feng Jun and said, "Brother Feng, I was wrong all these years. I shouldn't have argued with you."

"Please be magnanimous and forgive me."

Seeing the once arrogant guy lowering his noble head to him, Feng Jun felt relaxed all over.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile unconsciously, "How could that be possible? Lord Longjun, what's wrong with that?"

"What's the point of talking about forgiveness or not?"

Looking at the dead bird above him smugly, the Dragon King's back teeth squeaked and he could only bend his waist down again.

"Brother Feng, you are joking. It is indeed my fault."

He gritted his teeth, took out a glittering fan and handed it out.

"If you don't mind, I'll give this Blazing Feather Fan to you, brother."

"Just consider it as my apology."

This fan is a magical artifact, with the main color of the fan being extremely brilliant red.

The color is like the most gorgeous clouds in the sky at dawn, and also like the brilliant light blooming when the phoenix is ​​reborn.

Dazzling yet warm.

Each feather contains powerful spiritual power.

It sways gently and is so beautiful.

Not only does it look gorgeous, it also contains earth-shaking power.

When it is fanned, it can attract the Nine Heavens Divine Fire, turning it into a rain of fire all over the sky, burning all the filth and evil in the world.

Feng Jun had heard of this fan a long time ago, but unfortunately it had always been hidden away by that old stinky dragon, so he had never seen it.

As soon as it was taken out, it immediately attracted his full attention.

The elegant and handsome face was full of smiles, "How can I be so embarrassed?"

Although he said sorry, his hands did not delay in packing up his things.

He turned his palm and moved the thing from Long Jun's hand.

I can't let go of the fan in my hand.

This magical weapon with fire attribute is of course more suitable for their Phoenix clan.

It would be a waste to put it there with that old stinky dragon.

After carefully observing it, he happily handed the fan to his wife, "Yaoxi, take it."

"This fan is so beautiful, it suits you perfectly."

The Queen raised her eyebrows, looked at her husband and then at Lord Long.

Seeing that he seemed to be in pain but had no intention of taking it back, she accepted it with a smile.

When Lord Long saw that Lord Feng was satisfied, he immediately took the opportunity to propose marriage for his two children.

Qingli gave his father a look, "That's enough."

Feng Jun finally got rid of the anger in his heart, and his whole body exuded a happy aura.

Also relieved.

He originally just wanted to vent his anger.

As the leader of a clan, he naturally knew the significance of this marriage.

But the most important thing is that my daughter likes it.

Now that he had vented his anger, he naturally had no reason to object.

Long Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't continue to hold on, otherwise he didn't know if he could continue to endure it.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, and they reached a kind of consensus in their eyes.

The grudges that lasted for tens of thousands of years also disappeared with the marriage of the two children.

At this time, Long Xuanyin and others who were out also came back in time.

The second brother Feng Qingming hooked his arm around Long Xuanyin's shoulder, looking like a good brother.

The other brothers also had smiles on their faces.

Qingli looked up at Long Xuanyin's face and the corners of her mouth twitched.