Dragon Sovereign/C15 I Was Just Provoking You
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C15 I Was Just Provoking You

As he walked out of the clan, Zhang Fan walked side by side with Feng Batian. His gaze swept back and forth, and he discovered that many people were looking at him with a strange look in their eyes. He did not know that in the three days of his cultivation, the battle between him and Zhang Ting had already spread throughout the entire empire.

The Di Residence was located on the west side of Floating Cloud Country. When he followed Feng Batian to the Di Residence, Zhang Fan's expression could not help but reveal a trace of astonishment. Although he could still see the images of the Di Residence in his mind, he was still slightly shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

The architectural style of the Imperial Residence was similar to that of his previous life, but of course, the scale was much worse.

Entering inside, Feng Batian directly brought him to a resplendent hall. Zhang Fan curiously looked around. At this moment, he felt a pair of venomous, murderous eyes land on him.

Turning his head to take a look, his eyes narrowed slightly. The owner of those eyes was Zhang Mo Ben.

Zhang Mo Ben's expression was somewhat amazed, as he did not expect Zhang Fan's senses to be this keen.

He did not know that Zhang Fan was an assassin in his previous life. If he did not even feel this much, then his life could be considered to have been in vain!

His gaze shifted from Zhang Mo Ben to a young man beside him. A trace of a smile appeared on his face, and then he shifted his gaze back to the middle-aged man sitting in the seat of honor.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was looking at him curiously. His eyebrows were slightly raised and his expression was still as calm as before.

"Paying respects to the Emperor." Feng Batian looked at Yun Luo, and gently nodded.

"Paying respects to the Emperor." If it wasn't for the fact that he was polite, he probably wouldn't have done this. Regardless of whether it was his previous life or his current life, he didn't admire many people. His master was one, but his father in this life was one. You want him to admire you? Show me your ability!

Yun Luo nodded his head and said, "I've called you here for a matter. You should know what it is, right?"

They nodded at the same time and waited for Yun Luo to finish.

Yun Luo's gaze floated as he opened his mouth again and said, "The fight between Feng Ling and Zhang Ting Fei has caused quite a stir in Floating Cloud Country. After my investigation, Zhang Ting Fei was the one who verbally insulted Feng Ling, so both sides are at fault. But luckily, both sides are not injured, so can we let this matter rest?"

"Emperor."

Hearing Yun Luo's words, Zhang Mo Ben's body slightly trembled. Although he had already expected such an outcome, his heart was still a bit unwilling.

"Emperor, can I speak a word of justice?" At this time, Qin Feng, who was standing with his hands behind his back, walked out and looked at Yun Luo with respect.

"Mm, go ahead." Yun Luo nodded.

Qin Feng replied, "Young people are proud to begin with. I think that Zhang Xianfei's insult to Feng Ling is just a provocation from young people. Who among the younger people today doesn't want to fight against each other? "In contrast, when Feng Ling got angry, he actually managed to cause such a great harm to Zhang Tinfei. I feel that Feng Ling's fault is a bit greater."

As the sound of Qin Feng's voice faded, Zhang Fan turned his head to look at him. With a cold smile on his face, he said, "You are just a fool."

Qin Feng was stunned. His expression slightly changed as he asked, "What did you say?"

"I said you're an idiot." Zhang Fan looked at Qin Feng seriously as he spoke.

"You dare to scold me?" Qin Feng clenched his fists as his eyes instantly turned cold.

Zhang Fan chuckled and said, "I'm not scolding you, I'm just provoking you."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Qin Feng's eyes widened in disbelief. The words he had just spoken were instantly shattered by Zhang Fan.

The corner of Feng Batian's mouth pulled up into a smile. He secretly praised his son's reaction speed.

Yun Luo also had a surprised look in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Fan in a completely different light. He thought, "You are a fool. Although you are vulgar, you are right on point."

"Alright, I've decided on this matter. Let's drop this matter and reject the Zhang family's complaint. Both the sons of the Zhang and Zhang families are at fault. I hope that you will be the patriarch's teacher and add more elites to Floating Cloud Country when we get back!" Yun Luo waved his hand as he stood up and walked to the back of the hall. There was an old man who followed him in, but before he went in, he glanced at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan seemed to sense something and lifted his head to look at the old man. The old man's gaze quickly shifted. Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. This old man didn't seem to be simple.

After Yun Luo left, Feng Batian couldn't help but laugh out loud while looking at his own son.

"Let's go. We must have a good drink at noon today, haha." Feng Batian let out a long howl and brought Zhang Fan outside, leaving behind Qin Feng and Zhang Mo Ben, who both had gloomy expressions on their faces.

Zhang Mo glanced at his son and saw that he was slightly flustered. He clenched his fist tightly. He would never let Feng Ling go!

Upon returning to his clan's gate, Zhang Fan saw Ouyang Xian`er standing there, waiting for him. His heart was filled with a strange feeling.

"Young Master, old master is back." When Ouyang Xian'er saw the two walking over from afar, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on her face as she ran up to them.

"Hur hur." Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I told you to be at home. I told you to be at ease. What are you doing here?"

"I... I'm worried about the young master. " Ouyang Xian`er lowered her head in embarrassment.

Zhang Fan smiled as he took the initiative to pull Ouyang Xian`er's hand as they walked towards the clan's direction.

At noon, in the Feng Clan's inner hall, a table was placed in the center. On the table, there were fine delicacies and two jugs of fine wine.

And on this large table, there were actually two people. One was Feng Batian, and the other was Zhang Fan.

Although the two of them appeared to be empty, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Feng Batian's face had a smile on it, looking at Zhang Fan, his heart was filled with pride, his son had really grown up. Thinking of this, Feng Batian's expression became a little blurry, and a beautiful image appeared in his mind.

Finishing his words, Feng Ba Tian picked up a wine pot and poured himself a full cup. He finished it in one gulp with a hint of elegance.

He took a deep breath, and gulped down the wine. Instantly, a spicy feeling filled his mouth, and the wine rushed into his stomach along with it. There was still a bit of it left in his mouth, but he forcefully swallowed it down, causing Zhang Fan to cough.

His young and tender face instantly turned red. Although he also drank wine in his previous life, he didn't drink much. Moreover, this was the first time he drank such a strong alcohol.

"Do you still want to drink?" Feng Batian's voice carried a trace of a smile.

"Cough, cough." Zhang Fan was startled and coughed dryly. Looking at Feng Ba Tian's smiling eyes, he suddenly felt something stirring in his heart, causing the wine cup on the table to fill up. He looked at Feng Ba Tian and asked: "Why not drink? "Although the wine of a man is a bit stronger, it can still stir up a great emotion. Father, let me finish this cup."

After saying this, Zhang Fan once again drank it all in one gulp, but the result was that he coughed once again.

Today, he was very happy, and this happiness was all on Zhang Fan. At this moment, he really wanted to thank the Ye Clan's daughter for pushing him to Zhang Fan, because the moment his son woke up, it was as if his son had undergone a tremendous change. Although he still had the physique of a teenager, the feeling he had was that of a proud youth.

After a short pause, Zhang Fan drank five to six cups, while Feng Batian drank all of his own pot of wine. Finally, he also drank all of the wine that Zhang Fan had left behind.

Zhang Fan was basically being supported back by Ouyang Xian`er.

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