Fighting the Martial Universe

In the eyes of everyone, isn't this kid supposed to give gifts secretly?

The gift he gave may be regarded as a kind of heart, but it is insignificant.

Zhang Mofan didn't think so much, but wanted to bring his heart to him and send his sincerest blessings.

"Xiao Fan, the congratulatory gift will wait until the wedding."

Zhang Feng detected the glances cast by everyone around him, and he also felt something was wrong.

Immediately, he understood.

The gift that Xiaofan prepared, no matter how precious it was, was nothing in front of these people.

"Father, the gift I prepared for you will definitely make you like it."

Zhang Mofan smiled, took out a wooden box and opened it directly, containing two bottles of Tianyi holy water.

Everyone cast their gazes over, wanting to see what kind of gift Zhang Mofan had prepared for Zhang Feng.

Afterwards, an elder of the Sword Soul Clan let out an exclamation, and said, "Is that the Holy Water of Heaven? And two bottles?"

As soon as these words fell, all the warriors were shocked. This day, a holy water, in the Great Holy Land of Zhongzhou, is a rare thing.

Zhang Mofan smiled and said, "Yes, it is Tianyi holy water. After taking it, you can temper your own holy power. There are two bottles in total. They will be given to my father and the young aunt who will become his wife."

One holy water on this day, its effect is the same as that of the ancient holy fruit, except that it cannot temper one's own body.

However, the ancient holy fruit can't be taken too much, if you take one more bottle of Taiyi holy water, your own strength will definitely be improved again.

Zhang Feng looked at the Tianyi holy water in the box with some surprises, not knowing where Xiao Fan got the baby.

"Hahaha, Xiao Fan, my father accepted it."

Zhang Feng walked over in person, took Zhang Mofan's wooden box, and then put it away directly.

However, when she heard Luo Qingluan behind Zhang Mofan, her heart twitched slightly.

I'm afraid that Zhang Mofan thought that it was Luo Qingluan who got married with him.

In a loft in the distance, Luo Qingluan was holding a swaddle, her apricot eyes were already moist, and she was afraid, afraid that Zhang Mofan would know that Zhang Feng was not married to him, but another woman.

Then everyone was very curious about what the second gift Zhang Mofan prepared for Zhang Feng.

The first gift Zhang Mofan brought out were two bottles of Taiyi holy water, and the second gift was probably even more precious.

Yang Tianhao of Leihuo Clan still looked a little ugly. This kid from the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty seemed to have some abilities.

Zhang Mofan took out a box again, but this box was not a wooden box, but a box made of a special material, the whole body was pitch black.

Everyone cast their gazes over and wondered what the gift Zhang Mofan had prepared was.

However, Zhang Mofan did not open the box, but said: "Father, this is a mechanism box that I have spent more than two months and personally built. It is called the ink attack box. As for the specific role, I will talk to you in detail in private."

Ink tap box? Can kill the strong at the peak of the saint?

Everyone was shocked when they heard it. They couldn't feel any energy fluctuations from the ink attack box, which was not a magic weapon at all.

Moreover, this thing can kill the strong at the peak of the saint?

What a joke.

No one believed it.

However, Zhang Feng didn't care whether the ink attack box really had that effect, he took the box directly, and said, "Xiao Fan, I have already understood your intentions."

Having said that, he also collected it into the Naling Ring.

Zhang Mofan attached to Zhang Feng’s ear and said, “As long as you open this ink attack box, a thousand silver needles will be shot. You can directly kill the powerhouse of Saint Peak. Don’t take it out or open it to others. , Otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"so smart?"

Zhang Feng was slightly startled, isn't this the Mohist's organ technique?

"Of course it's amazing, it takes me a lot of time."

Zhang Mofan smiled, then sat aside, patiently waiting for the wedding to begin.

After a while, the wedding finally began.

A man who appeared to be in his 50s fell from the sky and landed in front of the attic. He said loudly, "Everyone, thank you for being able to travel thousands of miles to attend the wedding of my son Jianlingfeng. I think you can’t wait and want to know that my son will get married soon. Who is his wife, he is the young patriarch of the Tyrant Clan, Tyrant Qianshui."

This man was the patriarch of the Sword Soul clan, Zhang Feng's biological father, and his sword shocked the sky.

Zhang Feng Hui, Jian Jingtian helped Zhang Feng choose a name called Jian Lingfeng, but Zhang Feng can still use his previous name.

After all, the name Zhang Feng has accompanied him for more than forty years, but once Zhang Feng really inherits the position of patriarch, he will really change his name and surname.

boom!

The news of Jian Jingtian exploded directly in the crowd.

Because, the invitation letter to the Great Holy Land of Zhongzhou was sent by Jian Jingtian, and did not name or surname Zhang Feng, who was married.

Instead, it was Zhang Mofan’s invitation letter, written by Zhang Feng himself, and it indicated that Zhang Feng and Luo Qingluan were married~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At that time, Zhang Feng saw the invitation letter written by his father and did not write the name of the woman. Didn't care too much, after all, Luo Qingluan was just an unknown junior in the Great Holy Land of Zhongzhou.

Now it seems that Jian Jingtian had already planned.

"Zhang Feng actually married Ba Qianshui? How can Naha Qianshui be worthy of Zhang Feng?"

"Although Ba Qianshui is a genius, there is a big gap between the two in terms of family history and appearance."

"I'm afraid, there must be something tricky in this."

Everyone started talking.

And Zhang Mofan frowned and said, "What's going on? Didn't his father marry Aunt Qing? Who is that Tyrant Qianshui?"

Jian Jingtian's eyes motioned to Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng also walked over, saying: "Everyone, Qian Shui and I are in agreement, and we are happy, so please don't speculate."

Immediately, Ba Tianyuan, the patriarch of the Tyrant Blade Clan, took Tyrant Qianshui with him.

Ba Qianshui followed Ba Tianyuan, wearing a red bridal gown with a red hijab on his head.

Behind him, there are more than a dozen maids, carrying flower baskets, and constantly spreading flowers.

"Hahahaha!"

Ba Tianyuan laughed repeatedly and said, "Zhang Feng, from today onwards, I will hand over the little girl Qianshui to you. If you let her suffer a bit of grievance, I will definitely not spare you."

"Don't worry, my father-in-law."

Zhang Feng walked over, took Ba Qianshui's palm, and walked in front of everyone, still smiling.

However, the afterlight of his eyes turned to another place from time to time, which was the attic where Luo Qingluan was.

"Now, I have the master of marriage, Mr. Mo, elder, proud!"

Jian Jingtian yelled.

After hearing this, everyone was shocked again, this sword soul clan actually invited the Mo Family's elder generation to be called the Most Holy Capital.