"What pursuit?" Xing Tian asked, he patted the table hard, a little excited: "I think you are just full of food, doing all these useless things all day long."

"Xing Kun, I'm not telling you that you are really lawless. Putting aside the fact that you ran away from home six years ago, you said that you did nothing wrong and followed that devil. Do you think the Xing family can't support you? You know

I don’t know, what if the devil is unhappy and makes your head move to another place?” Xing Tian’s attitude was very exciting, and in his opinion, following Fengdu was an unforgivable thing.

No matter what the final result was, he would not allow anyone around him to have any contact with Fengyou.

In desperation, Xing Tian suddenly said the wrong thing.

"You really want to piss me off. Back then, your mother kept trying to persuade me to offend those people. Tell me, what was the final result?"

"Dad." Xing Kun interrupted. He carefully looked at Xing Yanran next to him. Seeing that the other party was playing with the food on the plate, he might not have listened carefully to their conversation. He took a deep breath and said.

"Don't mention mom's things in front of Yan Ran anymore. You will understand what I'm after one day. Don't talk about face all day long."

Xing Kun was very calm after hearing Xing Tian's face-saving words.

Even before he came back, he had prepared to face Xing Tian's wrath. After all, if he dared to run away from home, he would also dare to do unbelievable things.

However, when he heard that the other party said something wrong, he became a little uneasy. Fortunately, Xing Tian stopped the loss in time, so that the two people did not have a formal quarrel.

The beginning of his passion was ignited, but was quickly extinguished by him. He sorted out his emotions, closed his eyes, exhaled, and slowly opened them again.

"Sit down first," Xing Kun said.

He knew that his father had done it unintentionally, but in the eyes of Xing Yanran, who had lost her mother since she was a child, this might not be the case, especially since there was a lack of maternal love in her world.

Knowing that he was wrong, Xing Tian did not argue. He sat down obediently, but his black eyes could not leave Xing Kun.

The other person was his only son, and he didn't want to lose him. Looking at Xing Yanran next to him, he seemed to see the dead mother of the two brothers and sisters.

Conflicts always arise quietly. Worried that there would be greater differences in the future, Xing Kun began to try to explain his pursuit to Xing Tian.

"Six years ago, I chose to leave home because I didn't want to be bound by the so-called martial arts spirit, nor did I want to live in a cage you made for the rest of my life. You are my father, and my temper is up to you, whatever I do.

You should know everything." At this point, Xing Kun paused.

"Over the years, I haven't thought about what would happen if I followed Feng, but Dad, you should understand that if you don't start when you're young, why don't you wait until you're old? I'm still full of blood, and I can do it again if I make a mistake.

But it’s different when you get older, you have to be restricted in everything.”

The constraints of family, the constraints of society...those things were like a well-made cage that imprisoned him as a canary that people love.

He just broke out of the cage and became a carefree bird.

"Demon Emperor Fengdu is not much different from what is said in the outside world, but after spending six years together, I also feel that this Fengdu is not a flesh-and-blood person. He has his own emotions. Our pursuit is the same, and we don't want to be bound...

…”

Xing Kun talked a lot about his reasons for following Fengdu and his so-called pursuit.

Xing Tian was so confused that he didn't even know what the other party was saying. He could only sigh and looked at Xing Yanran next to him. Thinking of what he had said before, he closed his mouth silently and shrugged helplessly.

"Dad is old and can't keep up with the times. I don't know what you young people think."

In his opinion, as long as his son survives, it's alright. However, the other party can tell him what he thinks, as if the gap of six years of separation has suddenly shrunk a lot.

"Let's eat first." He reminded. Xing Tian picked up the chopsticks on the table and took the initiative to pick up food for Xing Tian and Xing Yanran. This move made the brother and sister stunned for a moment, but they quickly recovered.

Xing Yanran, who is good at expressing emotions, took the initiative to pick up food for her brother and father, and proudly raised the topic.

"This time when my brother comes back, he must accompany me well. Your sister misses you every day. Now that you are finally back, you must spend most of your time with me, right dad?"

Xing Tian smiled, responded in agreement, and then began to ask Xing Tian what happened during the six years he followed Fengdu.

Seeing his father's change, Xing Tian was stunned for a moment before reacting and answering.

During the six years since he left, he also missed his family. They talked a lot during the meal.

After dinner, Xing Yanran offered to wash the dishes. The reason was: "To celebrate my brother's return today, I will give a good performance. It can also be regarded as a holiday for the aunt who washes the dishes."

After saying that, Xing Yanran really started to do something.

Looking at Xing Yanran who has become more sensible, Xing Tian's heart is full of pity. During the six years since he left, he sent people to ask a lot about Xing Yanran. Every time he heard that Xing Yanran was independent, he felt happy and sad at the same time.

Saying goodbye to Xingtian, he turned around and prepared to go back to his room. Just like before, his room was still in gray style, with a depressing atmosphere.

Walking into the room, a familiar dark figure sat beside the bed.

"Who are you?" Xing Kun asked. He touched the knife on his waist and gradually approached the black shadow, moving his feet little by little.

"It's me." The black shadow turned his head, and a familiar face broke into Xing Kun's eyes.

"Feng..." both.

Xing Kun shouted one word, thinking of his family outside, and then quickly lowered his tone, "Why are you here?" he asked.

According to his understanding of Fengdu, even if the other party is in the same city as him now, he won't come to him, right? What's more, doesn't Fengdu have something to deal with recently? Xing Kun's face was full of doubts.

Fengdu ignored the other party's question. He sat by the window and gestured to the other party with his hook.

"Sit down and talk."

Xing Kun did as he was told. As Fengdu's follower, he could be sure that Fengdu would not have any thoughts of harming him as long as he did not harm Fengdu's interests, so Fengdu was safe for him.

"Tell me, why did you come to me?" Xing Kun asked, "You don't want to protect the purification stone in your hand anymore?"

"No." Fengdu shook his head, "I gave the purification stone to Lin Yang."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Xing Kun asked.

He remembered, hadn't Fengdu always been obsessed with the Purification Stone? Why did he suddenly let go? This was not like his style. Could it be that the Feng in front of him was not the one he knew?
Chapter completed!