Why did Jian Xinghen get so excited when he heard that the child was born successfully? What does that child have to do with him? Uncle Feng Er felt something was wrong.

"Child, child, die, die..." Uncle Feng Er added anxiously.

The child belongs to the eldest brother, it must be. Uncle Feng Er firmly believes that Feng Zhilou is the blood of Fengjiazhuang. This is unquestionable. How could such an excellent child have something to do with the city of Salt Mang City?

"Diet? You're talking nonsense!"

Jian Xinghen's face changed and turned pale. He looked at Uncle Feng coldly, and directly pulled him, pulling him in front of him, with bleeding almost spurting out of his eyes.

Uncle Feng's second uncle looked at Jian Xinghen's eyes and felt even more distracted. It is an indisputable fact that Yue Niang's child was born prematurely, could it be...

Uncle Feng Er really didn't want to believe this is the truth, he had to divert Jian Xinghen's attention.

"I really died, not the day I was born, but when I grew up, it is said that the child was Princess Li Luo from Wujing Imperial City. Princess Li Luo did many evil deeds and was eventually executed by the Dragon Emperor. This is a well-known fact.

, I want to lie, it won’t work.”

Dead?

Jian Xinghen squinted his eyes and looked at Uncle Feng Er. Uncle Feng Er was uneasy. Jian Xinghen stared at him like this, wouldn’t he notice anything, right?

After a long period of depressingness, Jian Xinghen suddenly burst into laughter, making Uncle Feng's scalp numb, for some reason.

Soon, the smile on Jian Xinghen's face condensed, and he restrained it very quickly, which made people unacceptable and suddenly felt cold.

"It's not Li Luo, definitely not her! How could my child be such a fool!" Jian Xinghen said coldly.

"I saw Xiaoyue take that child away with her own eyes. How could she be wrong?" Uncle Feng Er avoided his gaze. Jian Xinghen was indeed not simple and could not deceive him.

"What she carried away must be fake. Your Fengjiazhuang has always been conceited. How could the child be left out? But... Yue Niang was able to carry the child away from Fengjiazhuang, which means that the child was not from your Fengjiazhuang.

”

Jian Xinghen did not feel sad because Uncle Feng said that Princess Li Luo was dead. On the contrary, he calmed down. He thought of Feng Zhilou, who could summon and devour Shensong. Undoubtedly, his child was still alive, otherwise no one would have been there.

You can control the summoning technique so easily because she is a descendant of the summoning gods.

Summoning the bloodlines passed down from generation to generation by the gods implies a natural ability, which is to summon some strange creatures. Of course, this ability to summon will appear if it reaches a certain age and a certain event is triggered.

The treasure book is even more unstoppable.

But was Feng Zhilou's summoning ability innate? Or was he practiced later? Jian Xingheng could not be sure.

"I built the city of Salt Mang for Yue Niang. Everything I did was for her and her children!"

Jian Xinghen was not very skilled enough and could not protect himself. He had to leave the holy land and hide in the Salt Mang Mountains. He wanted to make a comeback and then take Yue Niang and her child back, but Yue Niang disappeared strangely.

Jian Xinghen has always thought that Yue Niang was dead, but one day he got a news that Yue Niang actually fled to Fengjiazhuang and became Feng Qingfeng's concubine, so a series of things were exposed.

, He finally decided to catch Uncle Feng and learn the truth about that year.

"When Yue Niang escaped from the holy land, she already had my flesh and blood! I don't believe that she would be willing to fall into depravity and would commit herself to Feng Qingfeng's self-righteous man as a concubine?"

Jian Xinghen despised Feng Qingfeng very much. In his eyes, Feng Qingfeng was really not a person, nor was she elegant enough. How could Yue Niang like him, such a noble and cool woman?

Undoubtedly, Yue Niang needs to hide herself and protect her children.

"Your child?"

Uncle Feng's second expression changed. He knew very well that Li Luo was not Yue Niang's child. Yue Niang gave birth to a child Feng Zhilou. But not long after Zhilou was born, he was diagnosed with no wisdom, which made Feng

The second uncle and the entire Feng family were very upset and even felt ashamed of having this child.

But in fact, this child is a genius, and Fengjiazhuang does not have such bloodline. The most important thing is that in Zhilou, Uncle Feng never saw any shadow of the family, so he became more and more worried.

"Impossible. Zhilou is my elder brother's child. This is absolutely true!"

Uncle Feng's second-in-law's lost words revealed the doubts in Jian Xinghen's heart. His smile became colder and colder. Yue Niang did take away her child. The child was left in Feng Zhilou, but Feng who was against him.

Zhilou.

"What are you laughing at? It's true that Yue Niang married my elder brother. She will soon be pregnant. How could Zhilou be your child? She is the blood of our Fengjiazhuang!"

Uncle Feng was so angry that his face turned red. He didn't want to believe that the children he had always cared for and raised were Jian Xinghen and Yue Niang's children. This fact will hit all the people in Fengjiazhuang and even more hit his elder brother.

How could he accept this fact?

"I must have a way to know if she is my Jian Xinghen's child, but... you still stay here, I will ask someone to treat you with delicious food and drink."

After saying that, Jian Xinghen walked out with great strides.

Uncle Feng Er stared at Jian Xinghen’s back in shame and roared: “Feng Zhilou is the child of our Fengjiazhuang, our Fengjiazhuang, not yours! Get out of here!”

After the roar, Uncle Feng staggered back several steps, his breathing was not smooth. He walked to the window, grabbed the railing, looked at the numb pedestrians on the streets of Saitam City, and shouted out again.

"The dragon queen is flowing with the blood of our Fengjiazhuang!"

His shouting like this showed his guilt. Uncle Feng Er sat down on the ground, and a cold sound of closing the door came from behind him.

Jian Xinghen's mouth was filled with a sneer and walked towards the main city of Yanmang City with big strides. In the gloomy light, there were huge sharp sharp knives standing upside down on the main city, with the blade facing upwards, in the darkness.

, with a cold and cold light flashed, the nameless hell fire was spraying on both sides of the main city.

When Jian Xinghen walked to the city gate, a man in iron armor rushed over, knelt on one knee, and reported urgently.

"No, Feng Zhilou came to the Salt Mang Mountains with an ancient divine army!"

"What did you say?" Jian Xinghen stopped, turned around coldly, and looked at the iron-armored man in front of him.

"Feng Zhilou brought an ancient god army to attack the city of Yanmang. The masked iron armored man we sent was unable to enter the scope of the six major families. She could not get into the purgatory spider protection array in the six major families."
Chapter completed!