God-Level Choice

"The recent practice is about to break through the blood refining environment, and the body has qualitatively improved compared to before!" While speaking, this Chu Feng opened its door, and immediately a terrible power and prestige was shaken from this Chu Feng.

"You are a holy king. Practice is just to strengthen your body. The first thing to do is to learn how to govern the country!" Wen Xian taught, not affected by Chu Feng's momentum. "Sanctuary? Looking at Chu Feng Wenxian, asked softly.

"Six Five Zero" "Both the enemy and us, internal and external troubles!"

Zhang's words are not alarmist. Little Jihad and Zen are enemies of Sanctuary. In addition, Sanctuary has been crowned king many times, and King Shaking the North is a good example.

After listening to Chu Feng's answer, Wenxian continued to ask: "What do you think?"

"War!" Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and said decisively.

Wen Xian nodded with a smile, waved to Li Anran, and walked out.

"This is..." Looking at Wen County, Zhang felt so inexplicable.

"I have already taught His Highness what to teach, and you can arrange to do something else when His Highness lectures!"

As if he knew this would happen a long time ago, he stared at Zhang and said softly: "Although this is your last lesson, I will still go to the palace to deal with you in the future!"

"nonsense!"

With a straight face, Wen Xian stretched out his hand towards Chu Feng Silan, not giving Li Anran a chance to speak again, pulled Li Anran, and quickly disappeared from Chu Feng Silan's sight.

"Why do you think this Grand Master Wen has already seen my identity?"

Watching the people behind leave, Zhang couldn't help but come up with this strange idea. Although there is no exact basis, but this feeling is lingering in the Chu Feng Festival

fusion

"Holy King, I want to see you at home!" Zhan Tiantian panted while trotting all the way to find Chu Feng.

Raising his eyebrows, the emperor saw him as soon as Wenxian's front foot left, which made Zhang feel a little strange. But without saying a word, he led Lin Zhantian towards the emperor's palace.

"no problem!"

Don't look at Lin Zhantian's smiling face, but his palms are full of sweat, for fear that a bad Chu Feng Festival will reveal anything.

Too lazy to take care of Zhang who stepped into the Temple of Heaven. The dark environment in the hall is completely different from the resplendent scene that Chu Feng imagined. These few days, Chu Feng didn't care about it, and stared at the tall figure on the throne...

"Boy, look at the Dragon King!" Kneeling on one knee, Zhang's voice hit the floor even more, full of tenacity.

Zhou Ping smiled and waved, and said softly, "Come to Dad, let Dad take a good look at you!"

"Huh!" Standing up, Zhang grinned, and walked slowly to the side.

The palm of Chu Feng Siguang's shoulder was incomprehensible to Zhou Ping, but it gave Chu Feng Siguang a different touch, as if he was just born in memory, full of expectations for the Dragon King.

Let Zhang sit on his lap. He hugged Zhang from behind and said with a smile: "I can live for half a month at most, and I will leave the rest to you!" "Dad, you"

It was the 0.2 first meeting, and Chu Feng, who obviously shouldn't be with Zhou Ping, had any feelings for him, but after hearing this sentence, his eyes instantly became moist.

"I was stupid since I was a child, your mother gave birth to you, and then left me. I don't know how to take care of you, how to love you, which made you who you are now." Gently stroking Chu Feng's head with the palm of his hand, Zhou Ping felt guilty road.

"He is clearly not my Dragon King? What's wrong with me?".