Qin Ran was reluctant to do anything to Li Shiyin, but he was rude to Zhuifeng.
Of course, he couldn't do anything to Zhuifeng.
When a son grows up, he is no longer under the control of his father.
Zhuifeng is almost an adult, and his current combat power is infinitely close to that of a spirit being. Even if Zhuifeng does not fight back and just stands there and lets him hit him, as a mere Jindan cultivator, he would probably get hurt.
So the final punishment had to be the same as always - house arrest and fasting.
Zhuifeng was naturally a good boy, he never fought back when beaten or scolded. Qin Ran couldn't beat him, so he could only talk back. When Qin Ran forbade him to go out and fool around, he really didn't go out.
The Danfeng King has regressed into the Danfeng Big Cat. He used to be so arrogant and domineering, but now he can only take a nap by the Xijian Lake.
Instead, its tail evolved into a teasing stick, swinging it around to tease Li Ang all day long.
It’s a good time to sleep in the hot summer.
Beside Xijian Lake, under the peach tree, amid the falling petals, a little white tiger was bathing in the rain of petals and the fragrance of flowers. It lay on the ground, closed its eyes, and fell into a sound sleep.
The place where you sleep is a good place, and it is naturally a good time in your dreams.
King Danfeng has endless meat to eat, toys that never break, fights that never end, and younger brothers who seem to have no end; he can hop around on his father's legs, jump up and down on Shiyin's body, listen to his eldest brother talk about his supreme glory tens of thousands of years ago, and listen to Li Ang following behind him and calling him Brother Feng.
etc…
Big brother
The scene froze, and he focused his gaze towards the elder brother who was telling the story. However, the black dragon over there disappeared as his gaze focused, and when he could see clearly, there was nothing over there.
No dragon, no voice, no big brother.
"Brother!" His heart skipped a beat, he shouted loudly, and rushed over there, trying to find his brother.
But the next moment, he dived into the Sword Washing Lake.
The warm lake water woke him up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the clear water. He was submerged in the lake, imprisoned by it.
He felt empty inside and didn't want to struggle anymore, so he kept sinking deeper into the lake...
He sank and sank, but before he reached the bottom of the lake, a "splash" sound suddenly came from the surface of the lake above his head.
"Brother Feng!"
He could hear clearly the clear voice of a young boy. It was that silly boy Li Ang.
I guess the silly boy saw him fall into the lake and didn’t get up for a long time, so he came down to rescue him.
He is a great demon beast that has transformed into a spirit. How could he be drowned by the lake
He ignored Li An and searched the lake carefully, but after looking everywhere, he did not see the black figure.
The tail was grabbed by Li An, the silly kid who didn't know the seriousness of the matter, and he was dragged towards the lake by the tail.
Although the kid was stupid, he was very strong and managed to drag him back to the lake.
… He suddenly woke up. Although he was stupid, he was very strong. It seemed that his father had said this to him.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Li An swam over, wiped the water off his face, lifted Zhuifeng's big head out of the water, and asked sadly, "Why do you want to commit suicide
"Is it because your uncle doesn't give you food? I'll give you half of my meal from now on!
"Is it because we can't go out to play? Let's sneak out now!
"Is it because you can't find a girlfriend? I'll go and kidnap a tigress for you right away..."
"Puff..." Zhuifeng opened his mouth and spit lake water all over Li An's face, and said unhappily, "Nonsense! I, your brother Feng, am handsome, suave, and loved by everyone. How could I be the kind of person who can't find a girlfriend
"I jumped into the lake because I felt it was too hot on the shore and wanted to cool down! I often bathe in the lake, don't you know?"
Li An wiped the water off his face again, pointed at Zhui Feng and said, "Brother Feng, you drank your bath water."
“Bang!”
Zhuifeng was furious and swung his tail, pulling Li Ang ashore.
Li An rolled on the shore, covered with flower petals and mud, and sat on the ground, saying, "Brother Feng, I just saw you sleeping soundly, but suddenly you jumped into the lake. Brother Feng, do you have a leg cramp? My uncle said it's a calcium deficiency. Why don't you eat some stones to supplement calcium?"
"Don't worry so much, kid. You should worry about yourself." Zhuifeng came ashore and saw Li An covered in mud. "Your clothes are in such a mess. Your aunt's bamboo whip... is on the old locust tree."
Li Anyao glanced at the bamboo whip on the old locust tree. It was said that the bamboo whip was specially made by his uncle, and it was very painful to hit people. And he was particularly naughty, and he had to eat bamboo shoots and fried meat every two or three days.
The flesh on his body was frightened, and he shuddered. He quickly stood up, stripped off all his clothes, and threw them into the lake to rinse.
But there were too many clothes and pants, and he couldn't collect them all, so his pants floated away.
He jumped into the lake again to chase his shorts. As he chased them, his clothes floated away again.
Zhuifeng stood on the shore and watched Li An in the lake frantically chasing clothes. He curled his lips and shook his fur hard a few times to get all the water off his fur.
"Clothes?" He turned around, peach blossoms fluttered, and the white tiger walked into the peach forest. "It's not useful without fur."
Zhuifeng passed through the peach forest, passed through the Danfeng mountain protection formation, walked down the Danfeng, and came to the Daojianmen mountain protection formation.
Yes, Daojianmen’s mountain protection formation had been rebuilt long ago.
Actually…
The special formation spirit and the black dragon of the mountain protection formation had already been resurrected.
The black dragon is also called Ao Yi.
but…
"You're here again?" A low dragon roar sounded from the formation in front.
The barrier of the formation opened up, revealing a dark passage leading to an unknown place.
Zhuifeng listened to the familiar dragon sound, but could not hear the emotion contained in it; he looked at the familiar road ahead and sighed.
That's not his eldest brother.
His eldest brother... is probably indeed dead.
There was no expression on Zhuifeng's handsome tiger face. He took heavy steps on his light flesh pads and walked into the black passage.
Inside the formation was the familiar colorful black. Against the black background, the black dragon blended into the black and could not be distinguished. Only his pair of golden vertical pupils could be seen.
"Brother Ao!" Finally, Zhuifeng showed his father's signature gentle smile on his face. He said politely and in a steady voice, "Long time no see. How have you been?"
Ao Yi's golden eyes looked at the powerful Xuanming Spirit Tiger in front of him. It was an eighth-level demon beast, about to reach adulthood, and would be much more powerful than him. As the guardian beast of Daojian Sect, he was naturally very afraid of him.
"Brother Tiger..." he replied.
Zhuifeng interrupted him and said, "My last name is Qin."
"Brother Qin..." Ao Yi changed the subject, "What is the matter with your visit this time?"
Zhuifeng said: "I came to say farewell to you."
"Goodbye?" Ao Yi asked, "Where are you going?"
"distance."
"How far?"
"Very far away."
Zhuifeng looked at Ao Yi. His dark golden pupils seemed to have passed through space and time. Seeing his elder brother, he said, "I'll never see you again."