Douluo Dalu: My system is not convinced again

"Fiancée?"

Ye Lingling was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "You know everything."

"Well, I just found out now."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and flicked Ye Lingling's forehead. He scolded: "You are really something, you satisfy me with such things. If Dong'er hadn't told me, I wouldn't know that I had a childhood engagement with you."

"Then...what do you think?" Ye Lingling asked.

"Wedding banquets are important matters, and the matchmaker's words. My parents are gone. If I don't recognize this marriage, wouldn't it be a blasphemy to the dead elders." Ye Feng smiled, stretched out his hand, and embraced Ye Lingling's small waist.

Ye Feng has answered Ye Lingling's words with his actions. He naturally acknowledged and accepted this marriage. Of course, the key is that he was moved by Ye Lingling's deep affection. In addition, Ye Lingling has a well-proportioned appearance and can be regarded as a beauty.

Ye Lingling blushed and lowered her head.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go home?"

Ye Lingling broke free from Ye Feng's embrace and said, "Let's ask someone to prepare two horses."

"What do you need horses for?"

"Go home."

"That's too slow. I have a faster means of transportation here."

"What means of transportation?"

After Ye Lingling finished speaking, Ye Feng reached out again and held Ye Lingling's waist.

Ye Lingling tried to break free modestly, but she found that the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. After a cup of tea, she found that she had arrived in a hall.

There was a person sitting in the first seat in the hall. The person had a face like a crown of jade, a straight nose and a square mouth, a gentle and elegant appearance, and a spotless white robe. He looked about forty years old, with a gentle look, and looked like an ordinary person. A head of smooth black hair was scattered behind her, and everything looked so casual, without any affectation.

"Dad?"

"Lingling?"

The middle-aged man and Ye Lingling exclaimed in unison. They looked at each other with disbelief.

There were two other old men in the hall. They were talking to the middle-aged man, but Ye Feng and Ye Lingling suddenly arrived.

"Miss, why did you come back suddenly?" An old man asked Ye Lingling in confusion.

"Miss, didn't you say that you would not return to the sect until you bring Ye Feng back to recognize his ancestors?" Another old man also expressed his inner doubts.

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard the old man's words. Surprised: "Have you made such a vow?"

Ye Lingling's face flushed, she broke free from Ye Feng's arms, walked to the old man, and shouted: "Second Grandpa, what are you talking about? How could such a thing happen?"

"Who said there is no such thing? Everyone in the sect knows about this." The old man retorted to Ye Lingling without thinking, paused, and as a person who had experienced it, he looked at Ye Feng and said in surprise: "Lingling, this young man is not Xin'er's child Ye Feng?"

"Yes." Ye Lingling nodded.

"Child, you are finally back." The old man was emotional and grabbed Ye Feng's shoulders with both hands.

"Lingling, this is..." Ye Feng asked.

"This is the second elder of our Jiuxin Haitang Sect, and the other one is the third elder. They are all brothers of grandpa." Ye Lingling explained.

"Hello, second elder, hello, third elder." Ye Feng greeted the other party in a calm tone.

"The man sitting on the seat is my father, Haitang Douluo Ye Chen." Ye Lingling introduced again.

Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man, clasped his fists to him, bowed slightly and saluted: "Hello, uncle."

"Ye Feng, you are finally back."

Ye Chen's mind moved, and the man appeared in front of Ye Feng, looking Ye Feng up and down, and said with emotion: "You and your sister look alike. But why did you come back suddenly? Could it be that the real murderer who killed your parents was found?"

Ye Feng nodded.

"Who is it?" Ye Chen asked with concern.

"Haotian Douluo Tang Hao." Ye Feng replied.

"Tang Hao, it's him." Ye Chen frowned, clenched his hands, and after a moment's pause, he murmured to himself: "Indeed, there are not many people who can kill my sister and brother-in-law. He is indeed one of them. Ye Feng, don't worry, I will definitely avenge this hatred."

"Master, this matter needs to be considered carefully. After all, Tang Hao is a direct disciple of Haotian Sect. Even if he is expelled from Haotian Sect, he still has the blood of Haotian Sect in his body." The second elder reminded.

"Are we just going to leave it alone?" Ye Lingling's father asked.

"It's not that we don't care. It's a long-term plan. If we don't move, it's fine. If we move, we have to uproot Haotian Sect. Prevent Haotian Sect from settling accounts with us later." The second elder explained.

"Well, you're right." Ye Chen nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and comforted him: "Ye Feng, don't worry, this matter will be handed over to your uncle. Uncle will definitely help you catch him in front of you and let you deal with him."

"No need." Ye Feng smiled.

"Do you still need to be polite to me? The person he killed was not only your mother, but also my biological sister."

"Uncle, you misunderstood. I mean he has been caught."

"Has he been caught?"

"Yes, Dong'er caught him."

"Dong'er? Bibi Dong?" Ye Chen asked.

"Yes, yes." Ye Feng nodded.

"That's good. We must not let him get away with it so easily."

"It's a must."

"By the way, Ye Feng. There is something I need to tell you. In fact, you and Lingling were engaged when you were children. When your mother was just pregnant, you had already made an engagement." Ye Chen got straight to the point and pointed out the relationship between him and Ye Feng.

"I know." Ye Feng smiled.

"Did Lingling tell you?" Ye Chen looked at Ye Lingling.

"No, it was Sister Bibi Dong who told my cousin." Ye Lingling answered first.

"Then... what do you think?" Ye Chen stared at Ye Feng.

"Uncle, what do you think?" Ye Feng smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbing Ye Lingling's hand in front of Ye Chen. Ye Lingling wanted to break free, but was held tightly by Ye Feng.

Ye Lingling struggled twice, but in the end he could only blush and let Ye Feng hold his hand in public.

"Hahaha... OK, OK. Then... when do you plan to have a baby?" Ye Chen asked.

Have a baby?

Ye Feng was stunned.

Have a baby?

Ye Lingling's eyes widened and she said shyly, "Dad, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't pay attention to you."

"Okay, okay, Dad doesn't care about you. You can have a baby whenever you want. Dad is very open-minded. Even if you get pregnant before marriage, I won't say anything to you, and I'm not afraid of what others say." Ye Chen was so funny today. He didn't look like a sect leader at all. He continued to joke.

"Dad..."

Ye Lingling's ears were red with shyness. She was so angry at her father's words that she wanted to stamp her feet.

"Ye Feng!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen stopped smiling and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Ye Feng replied, "Tomorrow I will go to the Xingdou Great Forest to negotiate with those soul beasts with a lifespan of 100,000 years."

"Tomorrow, so urgent? You just came home and are leaving, why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"Well. In addition to negotiating important matters with the soul beasts in the Xingdou Great Forest, I have another thing to verify."

Ye Feng answered Ye Chen.

For Ye Feng, the five supreme gods are not enough to threaten him. Because the throne he inherited is the throne of the God of Creation. The only thing that makes him uneasy is the throne of the Dragon God. Whether some things are the same as he guessed, he can only know when he meets the Silver Dragon King.