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C310

The streets were still bustling with activity. The pavements were still as bustling as before, the walls as tall and sturdy as the walls of a city. The light of the Oda Palace was still radiating in all directions, and Oda City was like the evening sky, but it was hard for Ling Feng to remain calm.

Wives and children, I'm back!

Ling Feng did not care about anything else as he sprinted into the palace, closely followed by the three brothers of the Mu Clan. The three powerful Spirit Emperor powerhouses seemed to have become his followers. However, the three of them liked each other, so they didn't feel that it was shameful at all.

Dozens of guards blocked his way. "Who's there? Bold, trespassing into a palace is a capital offense! "

As the wind blew, Boss Mu shot out a gust of wind from his palm. The group of guards flew for a few meters before stopping, but not a single one of them were injured. After all, they were on the same side, so Mu Laoban's actions were reasonable.

Suddenly, a child ran out and stood in front of Ling Feng, pointing at him. "Hmph, who are you? This kind of place wouldn't allow someone like you to mess around. Three uncles, hurry up and take him down! "

Mu Laoban and the other two men were all smiling, but no one moved.

"Yo, you little guy, you're quite fierce!" Who gave you the guts to act so arrogantly at such a young age! "Who are you?" Ling Feng teased him.

"Who am I? If I say it, I'll scare you to death! My father is the grand war god of the continent, Ling Feng. My mother is the leader of the golden generation. She is the princess of the Oda Empire.

My aunt is a daughter of the Black Falcon race, my second aunt is the royal family of the White Tiger clan, my senior grandmaster is the Thunder God Emperor, and my senior grandma is the medical ancestor, Shui Rou.

Normally, even the emperor would bow to me when he sees me. What kind of spring onion are you?

The boy was naturally Ling Qiu, and judging from his arrogant attitude, he was clearly a "popinjay".

Ling Feng and the other two looked over with a hint of anger on their faces. "Is this how you usually educate your children?" If this goes on, what will happen!? "

The three of them were so shocked that they did not dare to look up. Mu Lao San said in a low voice, "This, hehe, this cannot be blamed on us. Your three wives are spoiled by children. We are only qualified to teach him a few moves! "

Suddenly, three women rushed over from the distance. Their movements were extremely quick, and before they even arrived, they had already arrived, "What's going on!?" Who is releasing their aura in the important grounds of the Imperial Palace? "

Once the three women saw Ling Feng, they could no longer suppress the wild joy and passion in their hearts as they pounced on him.

Siya was the first to cry. "I even thought that you had met with some mishap. Fortunately, you came!"

While sobbing, Pandora shouted with all her might, "Do you not want me and your child anymore? Hmph, I don't care. If you dare to disappear again, I will personally become our child. I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

This threat was too strong, so Ling Feng could not help but feel unafraid.

The Little Princess pinched Ling Feng's thigh, she did not care about the people around her, "You damned bastard, you animal, you old bastard, why didn't you just die outside, why did you know that you had a wife and son? "Scram, scram! I never want to see you again!"

He turned his head and saw his three senior brothers laughing with their hands over their faces. Their faces turned red as they angrily scolded, "What are you laughing for? Have you never seen a couple fight before? Go and stay there!"

The three old men tactfully left. Following that, a hearty laugh could be heard from afar, "Hahaha, even the most powerful War God cannot pass the trial of beauties. Hahaha, interesting, very interesting! Fortunately, the three of us have always been as loyal as jade! "

Ling Qiu stood dumbly to the side. Why? How did the three noble mother, like fairies that didn't even get a speck of dust, become three 'little wives' in front of this man?

Little Princess Mu Di said gently to Ling Qiu, "Qiu'er, hurry and kneel before your father!"

Ling Qiu said unwillingly, "Is this father? I thought he had three heads and six arms. He's not even two meters tall. He's not even comparable to a barbarian soldier. Look at his hands. They are thinner than a woman. I don't believe it! "

This little guy believed in strength so much!

The Little Princess scolded, "You little rascal, you don't even recognize your own father anymore? With the skills that your three uncles usually teach you, you actually dare to be impudent in front of your father! "

Ling Feng didn't think that it was a normal thing for children to worship heroes.

"Hahaha, little Ling Qiu, watch father perform a trick for you!"

Finishing his words, he rose up five hundred meters into the air, both palms extended outwards, as a thousand six-colored lights shot towards the layers of clouds in the sky.

"Pa, pa, pa!" A huge explosion occurred. After a series of explosions, the clouds were all destroyed and not a single cloud could be seen within a ten kilometer radius.

Three seconds later, Ling Feng returned to the side of his three wives.

The three beautiful wives' eyes lit up as they shot their husbands incomparably passionate and respectful gazes.

Without a second word, she fell to her knees with a "plop" sound. Bang, plop, she kowtowed three times consecutively. "Daddy, please accept this bow from Qiu'er, who is always missing daddy!"

Siya giggled. "Hee hee, at least there's someone who can deal with you, so that you don't cause trouble everywhere. Today we killed a magical beast, and tomorrow we kicked and injured a guard.

Suddenly, a large amount of tyrannical aura surged out from the palace. There were at least several hundred of them. It seemed that Ling Feng's performance just now had attracted the attention of the palace guards' experts.

A person rushed over, "Who is it? How dare he behave so atrociously in the imperial palace! Eh? "Hurry up and let go of the three madams and the little princess. Otherwise, our personal guard battalion won't let you off!"

Suddenly, hundreds of people surrounded Ling Feng! He could sense that even the weakest of them was at least at the Psionic Tyrant Realm. His, Oda Empire's foundation was indeed very deep.

Even though it was just a misunderstanding, Lingfeng was not used to being yelled at. He used his Qi to attack that person, and that was a shock wave with penetrating effects and chaotic characteristics!

That person was also one of the few experts in the Ao Da Empire. He was considered one of the top experts in the entire continent. With a loud shout, he conjured two huge lightning strikes that struck towards Ling Feng, planning to cripple him within one move.

With two loud 'ka ka' sounds, the giant thunder fell, giving off an oppressive aura. That person felt his entire body swelling and pain, and his brain was unable to maintain its normal state of mind. He could not help but use his hand to rub his head, forcefully using his inner breathing to resist.

The Little Princess pointed at him and shouted, "Battalion Commander Meng, have you never seen my husband before? Do you think you can be so presumptuous in front of the War God of the continent with just your cultivation? "

"Hua", all the magic around him was shocked. Was that person really Piercing Wind? Ai, I was mistaken. The little princess is as obedient as a little girl in front of him, how can we not have any sharp eyes!

"I, Old Meng, was impolite. I didn't realize that the God of War had arrived. It was like rushing into the Dragon King's Temple. One family beat one family!"

"Hehe, a family is a family, but a fight? You're not enough for me to fight! "

Battalion Commander Meng was ashamed, he couldn't even take a single blow from him, and he still had the face to say that he wanted to fight with him. Sigh, he was getting more and more muddled as he aged!

All of the mages nodded their heads and bowed to Ling Feng as they apologized, then slowly retreated!

Ling Qiu's little face was flushed red. "Daddy, you're really my father! Mengmeng's cultivation is at the second level of the Spirit Emperor realm, so much so that he can't even fart in front of you. You, just how strong are you!"

"Am I very strong? Furthermore, there are people who are far above your father. At such a young age, your father would not even dare to stretch his hand out, and he is just like a bird pecking on the ground in the Sky Eagle Competition! "

Ling Feng could not help but mutter to himself as he gazed into the horizon. He once again thought of his baby, that Long Niang, that woman who made him sad and heartbroken!

As the three women carried Ling Feng to the room, Ling Qiu followed behind with small steps.

Just as they arrived at the little princess' chamber, the steward and servant reported, "Your Highness, First Prince Mu Xuan requests to see Lord Ling Feng!"

"Aiya, I'm not here! I'm not here! Can't you see that my mother is trying to get close to my father?" The tiny Ling Qiu seemed to understand everything.

That palace maid was usually 'bullied' by the little Ling Qiu who was only three years old, so she had long since gotten used to it and helplessly retreated.

Pandora threw a naughty smile at Little Lingqiu, and quickly took out a few pages from the drawer, complaining to Lingfeng, "Look, this is a good thing written by our Qiu`er, and this is only the tip of the iceberg. This little guy knows everything, but he won't learn it well, it would be as bad as your father if he were to grow up!"

Ling Feng's forehead was covered in black lines!

Taking the thin paper, Ling Feng looked at it.

The first piece of paper was written as follows: Love Letter

To my beloved Big Sister Yu'er, the little princess of the Kingdom of Dylan!

I think there was a substitute dog between us. At that time, you swore that you would drink with me forever, but later on, I realized that you didn't even like to play with me anymore!

I feel that you don't quite become an uncle, but with my age, I feel that you are worthy of a woman around the age of ten. And you are too young, only five years old, so we shouldn't interact any longer, but I will bury you deep within my heart as a sacrifice for our lost love.

Back then, in order to pursue me, you specially came to our Ao Da Empire's imperial palace to play with me. We once had a happy day of eating light, but that was just a fleeting thought, I still have a future, I want to become a pure being as powerful as a demigod, and you, you only know how to play with little girls.

For you, I gave up on the pursuit of the granddaughter of the First Marshal of the Sahara family. For you, I never considered marrying another girl, I gave too much for you, but later on, you fell in love with me instead. My dart told me that you actually played with the great-grandson of the Western Kingdom, and from that moment on, I realized that you wouldn't be my nun.

What the hell is this child? Even I wasn't as good as him back then!

Lingfeng continued flipping, and he only saw a few simple math questions on the paper below.

Title: One steamed bun for one copper coin, four copper coins for how many?

A: Four!

Second question: How many copper coins does forty steamed buns have to pay in total?

A: Who can eat these steamed buns, teacher, you are sick ah!

Question 3: A bottle of good wine needs to go through ten days of brewing. How many days does ten bottles need to go through?

A: Just leave it to my father's elves to brew it.

Topic Four: How much would a bottle of wine, 10 gold coins, and three one-copper steamed buns cost in total?

A: I'm still young, so I don't drink, and I don't like eating steamed buns. Please give me a few golden silk buns.

F * ck, this child is crazy to the extreme. He's clearly a villainous madman!

If he did not teach them, Ling Feng would be in trouble. Ling Feng glared angrily at Ling Qiu. Ling Qiu had long since felt guilty, as he had personally witnessed his father's power. As long as his father stretched out a finger, his little life would be forfeit. He could not help but tremble in fear.

Ling Feng pretended to be angry, "Little Ling Qiu, let me ask you, do you want to die or live?"

Ling Qiu hurriedly kneeled down. "Father, if Qiu'er wants to live, I beg you, don't kill Qiu'er. Qiu'er only requests you to not kill me this time, ah, ah, I beg you, old man, please don't kill me! I am your son by blood!"

The three madams and Ling Feng were all smiling, pretending to be cold. Looking at Ling Qiu supporting Ling Feng on his knees, they found it very interesting. This little guy really thought that his own father would personally kill him!

"Fine, in the future, I will come from time to time to specifically check on your homework. If you dare to speak nonsense again, don't blame your father for being merciless!"

A mass of saber Qi materialized from the palm of his hand and struck the marble table. With a "pa" sound, a corner of the table was cut off.

Ling Qiu was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat as his boss kowtowed and knocked his head on the ground.

The little princess saw that Ling Feng had taught her son a lesson enough, so she called the wet nurse to take Ling Qiu away.

The sleeping quarters instantly quieted down. Within the silence, there seemed to be a faint sense of warmth. The three ladies were unwilling to leave, as if they were waiting for someone else to make the first move.

Ling Feng lay down on the little princess' bed, "Ai, I'm so tired. Which one of you is willing to sleep with me?"

The three girls were blushing, but their actions were not slow at all. They all sat on the edge of his bed, while Shiya took off his boots and Pandora undressed him.

In a moment, the little princess personally helped him wash his feet.

"Phew, phew." The wind from the two palms blew. The door was closed and the curtains were drawn.

The three girls were both surprised and delighted. Siya said, "Darling, what are you going to do in this broad daylight?"

"Hahaha, do what you're thinking!"

Three women serving a man at the same time? To Ling Feng, this was not a rare sight, but the three girls were all noble beauties that he had never seen before. For a moment, he felt very embarrassed!

He wanted to resist, but in his heart, he didn't want to "miss" the opportunity to get along with his husband. There was no other way. A woman's heart had to be obedient to her heart. Fortunately, the little princess' fragrant bed was large enough to withstand the "big movements" of the four people.

Half a day and a night went by without a single break. The mountain ranges rose and fell, and the "white skin gradually became blinding." Three octopus fish repeatedly and unrestrainedly entangled a thirsty "wolf". Eighteen times, a whole eighteen times of killing.

Ling Feng laid softly on the bed. The three girls snuggled up against his firm shoulder, their hearts filled with satisfaction.

Just as Ling Feng was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door, "Cough, cough, is Brother Ling here?" I'm Mu Xuan. Sorry to disturb Brother Ling's rest.

But, this … you have to come out. There are too many of them, and too many of them are coming. They're about to squeeze out our Ao Da Empire's imperial palace, can I trouble you to show yourself, Brother Ling? "

The three ladies blushed. They got up quickly and looked for their clothes at the corner of the bed. These pieces of clothing seemed to bear witness to the crazed Meng Lang of the previous night.

Ling Feng walked out the door first, followed by the three women. First Prince Mu Xuan's face reddened, and he thought to himself: "A war god is a war god. Fighting one against three wouldn't be inferior in any way."

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