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Chapter 6 Hanging Guest Star, Feng Lin

Soon, the dull sound of horse hooves was heard outside, and a group of elite armored cavalry surrounded several men with amazing momentum and galloped towards the Hou Mansion.

The armor on the leading man's body is very exquisite. He is wearing a large cloak. The armor is faintly flashing with a strange spiritual light. He is full of majestic aura that cannot be concealed. His appearance is somewhat similar to Feng Yuan, but he is more majestic and full of the power of a superior.

momentum.

He is the prince Fengzong who is in charge of the important town of Qingzhou.

On both sides of him, there were four generals wearing armor, three of them were the three generals of the Hou Mansion, Zhao Qian, Feng Feiqing, and Di Ying.

After seeing these people, Feng Yuan swept his eyes and focused on the last person. This person's appearance was a bit ugly, but his powerful killing aura was not inferior to that of the three generals.

"Dalang!"

Feng Zong led his bodyguards and generals like thunder, and arrived in front of the Hou Mansion in the blink of an eye. After arriving in front of the door, his mount Qinglongju suddenly stopped. The other war horses were also quite intelligent, and under the control of their respective knights

Just the right stop.

Seeing his son standing at the door to greet his son, who was no longer in serious condition, Feng Zong's face suddenly showed joy, he turned over and strode towards Feng Yuan.

"Your health is already well, not bad!"

He stretched out his right hand and pressed on Feng Yuan's shoulder. A warm breath spread quickly from his palm, and he quickly checked Feng Yuan's current physical condition.

"Also, I already know that you have been practicing martial arts hard at home these days. It seems that you already know the importance of your own strength, and it is not in vain that your father traveled thousands of miles to defeat the Montenegro to vent your anger!"

Feng Zong laughed. As the master of Qingzhou City, everything in the city, especially the palace, was within his sight. He was very satisfied with Feng Yuan's changes these days.

Feng Yuan could feel the sincere concern contained in the other person's words, coupled with the fact that he had merged with the memory of his predecessor and accepted everything about the other person, so he did not reject the cheap father in front of him much.

Of course, there aren't many deep feelings either.

"Father!" Feng Yuan bowed to the other party in accordance with the rules of this world.

Feng Zong casually picked him up and said with a smile: "This time I defeated the Black Mountain Department, but I got a lot of benefits. I chose some things and will send someone to your yard later. I will bring them to you when I come back.

one's gift!"

"Master Hou! Father!"

At this time, Mrs. Zhang came forward with Feng Ling'er, also saluted Feng Zong, and welcomed the master of the Hou Mansion home.

Feng Zong glanced at the two of them and revealed a smile.

Feng Zong didn't have much affection for his concubine, just because the Hou Mansion needed a mistress, but he still valued his biological daughter Feng Ling'er in his heart.

However, this kind of regard cannot be compared with Feng Yuan, the legitimate son and future heir.

Feng Zong also brought some gifts to his daughter. Wen Yan said a few words to Mrs. Zhang and asked her to leave with the stewards and servants of the house to prepare for the banquet.

He wanted to celebrate for his several generals for successfully defeating the Montenegro this time.

"Dalang, do you still remember your cousin who played with you when you were a child?"

In the hall of the Hou Mansion, Feng Zong pointed at the somewhat ugly-looking man and asked with a smile. The somewhat ugly-looking man was slightly older than Feng Yuan.

"Cousin?"

Feng Yuan's heart moved, and some pictures instantly appeared in his mind. In the memory of his predecessor when he was a child, there was indeed a cousin from a branch of the Feng family who once came to the Hou Mansion and played with him for a while.

At the same time, this cousin's name also appeared in his consciousness.

"Cousin Feng Lin?" His heart was shaken and he couldn't help but blurt out, with surprise and doubt in his voice.

"Hahahaha, I knew my cousin still remembered me!"

This somewhat ugly-looking man was Feng Yuan’s cousin, Feng Lin, a descendant of a branch of the Feng family. After Feng Yuan recognized him, Feng Lin suddenly laughed heartily.

"You two brothers, it's not easy to meet each other. Let's catch up on old times these days! Feng Lin, you will also live in Qingzhou City for a while. Soon, His Majesty will dispatch a large army to conquer Dongyi. When the time comes, I will personally recommend it to you.

You have a great future!”

The Feng Sect has always attached great importance to those with strength. At a young age, Feng Lin's strength is comparable to that of the four generals of the Hou Mansion. Moreover, he is also a child of the Feng family. With good training, he will be born as a wing of the Qingzhou Hou Mansion.

If Feng Lin can make great contributions, the Qingzhou Marquis Mansion will also benefit a lot.

At this time, neither Feng Zong nor Feng Lin noticed the shock in Feng Yuan's heart. Even if they had seen it, they would have thought that he was overly excited when he suddenly saw his cousin whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Feng Lin..."

According to the information Feng Yuan knew, the person in front of him had strong strength at a young age. He should be Feng Lin, the deputy general who followed Zhang Guifang, the commander-in-chief of Qinglong Pass, to conquer Xiqi during the Conferred God Tribulation.

He really didn't expect that less than a month after arriving in this world, the general who would be on the list of gods in the future would appear in front of him. And he would have some relationship with him.

With Feng Yuan full of thoughts, everyone knelt down and sat behind wooden tables in the hall. The maids from the Hou Mansion filed in and brought cooked meat and wine.

The four generals of the Hou Mansion and Feng Lin were all fierce generals in the army. They had strong energy and blood. They put the pieces of meat mixed with spices into their mouths, chewed them up and swallowed them in a few times. They ate the meat and drank the wine.

While eating and drinking, everyone kept joking and talking about what happened during the attack on Montenegro.

Feng Yuan listened and soon understood the reason for Feng Lin's appearance.

Feng Lin is a child of the Feng family, but he comes from a side branch. Even if he has outstanding qualifications and has trained his body to be extremely strong at a young age, reaching the level of a general in the realm, he has no background or connections in the Great Shang Dynasty, so he has no way to stand out.

So after he heard the news that the Qingzhou Army was dispatched to attack the Dongyi Black Mountain Division, he quickly made a decision to take this opportunity to show his strength in front of Fengzong, and use the Qingzhou Marquis Mansion as a springboard to join the Great Shang Dynasty and make contributions.

Feng Zong had already understood Feng Lin's thoughts. For the sake of being both Feng Lin and Feng Zong, he was ready to help him.

"Cousin! This is a talisman I found on a shaman priest in Montenegro. If you wear it, it can resist some unscrupulous plots. I'll give it to you as a meeting gift!"

After drinking a few bottles of wine happily, Feng Lin suddenly thought of something and took out a white jade amulet from his sleeve. The white jade amulet was faintly fluorescent and had divine patterns engraved on it. It looked quite extraordinary.

He straightened up and threw the amulet into Feng Yuan's arms.

"Um?"

Feng Yuan originally wanted to refuse, but when the amulet fell into his arms, the Great Thousand Mirror deep in his heart suddenly trembled slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but change.

"Thank you cousin!"

He laughed and simply put the amulet away.

"Da Lang, you really don't want to see your cousin outside. This amulet is a good thing! Keep it well!" Feng Zong saw this and scolded with a smile.
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