Qin Wanyu touched his neck, but didn't know what to say.
"You take the fish, go upstairs and wait for me, good boy."
Feng Xi's tone as if coaxing a child made Qin Wanyu blush a little, he silently took the fish in Feng Xi's hand, and went upstairs obediently.
Feng Xi wiped his hands, then followed Old Man Feng into a black Mercedes, and the two chatted alone.
"Son, I came to look for you today, actually..."
"Stop, I'll hear about my grandpa first." Feng Xi didn't give the old man of the Ling family a chance, and blocked what he wanted to say first.
"Ah, that's fine. I'm going to say it sooner or later. It's rumored that our Fengling family is at odds and that we are rivals. They say that your grandpa and I are incompatible. But this is a misunderstanding. Not only are I not rivals with your grandpa, we are still Friends for many years."
"I know this."
"Yes, I believe he has also explained to your family members that he actually came to see me a month before his deadline."
"What?" Feng Xi was a little surprised.
"Of course he said that he started a hexagram and calculated our fortune in the north. The result is a catastrophe. The whole Jiangcheng will be the center, and there will be a catastrophe. At that time, whether it is our Ling family or your Feng family in Huai'en, everyone Fleeing this catastrophe may be a disaster of extermination, and even... sacrifice many people."
"And then?" Feng Xi frowned. ,
"Then your grandfather said that the family inheritance for so many years cannot be broken, and he made a gentleman's agreement with me. When it is necessary, our two families, Fengling, will cooperate to fight against evil spirits and heretics. You know it a while ago, right? The monster killed a lot of men in my Ling family."
"Yes, I know."
"So, I think what your grandfather said is about to come true. It is estimated that there will be a catastrophe in Jiangcheng. At that time, we will not be able to escape... So it is better to cooperate. I know that you are already the head of the Feng family. As the eighty-fifth generation heir , you are very talented, your grandfather is very optimistic about you, and that time, he also repeatedly told me to find you."
"How to cooperate?" Feng Xi raised his eyebrows.
"Marriage." The old man said two words solemnly.
Feng Xi looked like an alpaca, "Old man, don't make trouble."
"Son, I didn't make trouble. I, Ling Jiuzhou, can be regarded as a respectable person in Jiangcheng. I won't make jokes about it when I'm old. I'm serious, and your grandpa also agrees with my proposal. Look, this is her The token left to you is also my only thought."
Old man Ling took out a brocade pouch from his bosom, golden yellow, with the word Feng embroidered with red silk thread on it, which was the logo of the Feng family.
Feng Xi couldn't wait to take the kit, opened it, and found a white note inside, written with a cinnabar pen.
The font is Grandpa's, only a few short sentences.
It wrote—my grandson Xi’er, I actually don’t want you to see this kit, because if you see it, it will prove that my calculations have worked. The entire Jiangcheng will face a catastrophe. It is impossible to escape this disaster. After discussing with old man Ling, we have repeatedly decided that if something is wrong, the two families will unite and use all our abilities to eradicate evil spirits. Focus on the overall situation. After all, as the head of the family, you are the entire Feng family and the people.
There are only three words at the signing place—Feng Wuming
Seeing Grandpa's name, Feng Xi's nose sores.
"Son, you recognize your grandfather's font and your Feng family's token the most. Tell me yourself, did I deceive you?"
Feng Xi licked his lips with a complicated expression.
"It is indeed my grandfather's stuff and a personal letter."
"The young man outside is the heir of our Ling family's generation. His name is Ling Xiao. He is a few years older than you, and he is also a good-looking talent. Although the talent is not as good as yours, if you are willing to marry our Ling family, we are willing to give All the ancestral secret arts of the Ling family are for you to practice, and then you will be the successor of the two secretaries of Fengling, and you will definitely be invincible." Old man Ling thought very well.
Feng Xi glanced at the young man named Ling Xiao outside, with a troubled look on his face.