My wife is a sword god

Familiar recipe, familiar taste. Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he roughly guessed what was going on.

Lord Zhou had no confidence in dealing with Sister Mo, and he didn't want to make enemies for no reason, so he sent Lord Shi to settle the matter.

But Yang He, this guy, obviously didn't understand this, and kept saying that he wanted Lord Zhou to come and deal with Sister Mo.

And with Lord Zhou's nature, he must have been monitoring here with his soul, so he couldn't bear it anymore and made things difficult for Yang He.

If you always ask the leader to do something that the leader can't complete, isn't that making yourself unhappy?

Shi Ziming patted Yang He's shoulder, shook his head and sighed, and then called everyone back to the Demon Slayer Division.

But before leaving, he also told Qin Feng: "Boy, these two are left to you."

"Don't worry, Lord Shi." Qin Feng replied.

When everyone in the Demon Slayer Division left, the storm was also settled.

However, the noisy atmosphere of the hall where everyone was eating just now was gone. The people were much quieter and would glance at it from time to time.

This result was also within Qin Feng's expectations.

Sister Mo and Xiaobai turned a blind eye to this and continued to eat happily there.

After they were satisfied with their meal, Qin Feng asked: "Next, do you still want to go back to the Black Mist Forest?"

The black-robed beauty stretched lazily, and her curvy curves made people's blood boil.

Qin Feng coughed dryly and moved his eyes away without leaving a trace.

Xiaobai also followed suit and stretched lazily, but it was a pity that it was mediocre.

"Black Mist Forest? I won't go back. Since it is known that the dragon vein is in Jinyang City, it will naturally be twice as effective to practice in the city with half the effort."

Qin Feng nodded when he heard this.

Although according to Sister Mo, the Dragon-Suppressing Monument has absorbed most of the spiritual energy nurtured by the dragon vein, the spiritual energy and charm that have been missed still have the effect of accelerating practice.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something and asked again: "But, do you have a place to stay in the city?"

As soon as he said this, Qin Feng saw the black-robed beauty looking at him and winking playfully.

The meaning of that look couldn't be more obvious.

Qin Feng brought Sister Mo and Xiao Bai back to the Qin Mansion.

The doorman saw his eldest young master bringing back two girls, one big and one small, and his eyes widened, and then he imagined a series of plots.

After a simple greeting, he hurried to the lobby to report the matter to the head of the family and his wife.

Qin Feng said: "My father and second mother are reasonable, they will let you stay.

When you see them later, just say hello."

Sister Mo looked around casually, and Xiao Bai nodded happily.

In a moment, the old man and the second mother came to the gate.

The old man looked at the black-robed woman and frowned slightly.

Sister Mo also looked at the old man Qin with a solemn expression.

With her strength, when facing this middle-aged man, she actually had an instinctive fear deep in her heart?

But the scene of the two looking at each other was interpreted differently in Er Niang's eyes. She smiled and said, "Master, what are you looking at?"

Upon hearing this, Old Man Qin quickly retracted his gaze and said, "I'm not looking at anything."

Er Niang snorted coldly and looked at the woman in black robe, as if facing a great enemy.

Sister Mo is not the kind of young and beautiful girl, but the kind of mature beauty.

Er Niang knows that this kind of woman is very attractive to men.

She looked alert: "Feng'er, who are these two?"

Before Qin Feng could speak, Xiao Bai said in a slurred voice: "Dad!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and Old Man Qin was stunned on the spot.

The servants on the side also widened their eyes when they heard this. They felt that this melon was a bit big.

"Master, what is going on?! Tell me quickly, when did you know this person, and even the child is so big!" Er Niang shouted tenderly.

"Madam, don't think too much! This girl is just yelling nonsense, I don't know her at all!" Daddy's defense sounded so pale and powerless to everyone.

Qin Feng was happy to see Daddy lose face, so he stood aside and watched the show, and didn't come out to explain immediately.

Just when Er Niang was about to ask Daddy about the matter, Xiao Bai said again in a crisp voice: "Mother!"

The air was quiet at this moment.

Everyone was stunned. Could there be a reversal in this melon?

"What did you call me?" Er Niang was stunned and said uncertainly.

"Mother!"

Er Niang couldn't bear the stimulation, and her body staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, Daddy was quick and supported her in time: "Feng'er, what's going on?!"

In the lobby, after listening to Qin Feng's explanation, Daddy and Er Niang looked at Sister Mo and Xiao Bai.

Er Niang looked surprised. How could she have thought that this black-robed beauty and the delicate little girl would be monsters?

Qin Feng said to Xiaobai solemnly: "Dad and Mom are what I call them. If you want to call them, you can call them uncle and aunt."

Xiaobai nodded, and then said crisply to his father and Erniang: "Uncle, aunt."

Erniang looked at Xiaobai and her heart melted at her lovely appearance.

This Xiaobai looks very much like An'er when he was a child!

Red lips and white teeth, very delicate!

"Hey, come here, let aunt hug you." Erniang opened her arms.

Xiaobai glanced at Qin Feng, and after seeing the latter nod, he stepped forward cautiously and was hugged by Erniang.

"Feng'er, since they have no place to stay, let them stay. Let Qing'er clean up the guest room later." Er Niang said with a smile.

At her age, what she hopes most is to have a grandson or granddaughter and enjoy the happiness of family life.

But An'er has not married yet, and Feng'er has not made any movement.

Now that she sees Xiaobai, she feels like she has seen her own granddaughter, so she is naturally very happy.

"Okay, Er Niang." Qin Feng replied.

After asking Qing'er to clean up the guest room, Qin Feng settled Sister Mo and the others down.

He was about to go to the kitchen to ask the servants to prepare more dinner when he heard Sister Mo's charming voice.

"The man just now is your real father?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Of course he is my real father, what do you mean by asking this question?"

"Your father is not simple, he actually makes me feel palpitations.

The last time I felt this way was my eldest sister." Sister Mo asked curiously.

"Hmm? Don't joke, my dad is just an ordinary person."

The black-robed beauty stared at Qin Feng for a long time after hearing this, and could not see anything unusual, so she slowly retracted her gaze: "Since you don't know, then just pretend I didn't ask."

Qin Feng left the guest room without knowing why, but he kept thinking about what Sister Mo had just said.

"Sister Mo is even feared by Mr. Zhou, who has thirty-six stars. If you want to make her feel nervous, you must at least reach the level of the Twelve Gods.

But Dad..."

Qin Feng shook his head and laughed. It was difficult for him to overlap the Twelve Gods with that scumbag, and he just thought that Sister Mo was wrong.

But as he walked, he suddenly paused.

For some reason, the figure of Lord Guishou appeared in his mind, and that back slowly overlapped with that of his dad.

Qin Feng knew that this idea was absurd, but this idea took root in his mind, lingering, and even became stronger.