"It's been a few days." The old man said slowly, sweeping the floor with a broom, and walking away.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu went forward, spoke to the four Jindan cultivators, and then quickly returned to Feng Mansion...
Because she returned home early, she quietly returned to the wall of Feng Mansion before dusk. Seeing that there was no one around, she took a deep breath and jumped up. When she landed in the courtyard of Feng Mansion, several shouts were heard at the same time.
"Who is it?"
The guards surrounded him, but they couldn't tell who the man was because he was wearing tattered clothes and had dust on his face. They thought he was sent by someone and were about to draw their swords when they heard a familiar voice.
"It's me." Fengjiu said, looking at the guards who surrounded her.
The guards were startled for a moment, and when they came to their senses they quickly and respectfully called out, "Miss," and stepped back.
"Yeah." She nodded and walked towards her father's yard.
"hiss."
When passing the rockery, Lao Bai, who was lying on the ground, neighed, shook his ponytail and ran towards her happily, sticking out his tongue to lick her face.
"Old White." She patted its head and said with a smile, "I have something to do now. I'll talk to you later. Be good and go play by yourself." After saying that, she continued walking.
Lao Bai didn't pester her, but followed her slowly towards Feng Xiao's yard.
The Fengwei guards standing guard outside the courtyard were startled when they saw the shabby figure approaching. They hesitated and called out, "Miss?"
Feng Jiu glanced at a few people and asked, "Is Luo Yu back?"
"Luo Yu is back and should be in the yard now. Do you want your subordinates to call him over?" Fan Lin asked.
"No need." She said, and stepped into the yard, only to see eight people standing or sitting in the yard, all of them around forty years old.
"The young lady is back?"
The eight people stood up when they saw her and bowed to her respectfully: "Greetings, Miss."
"Um."
She nodded and walked forward. She didn't know the eight people, but she had an impression of them in her memory. They were her father's Phoenix Guards and the masters of the eight team leaders.
"Master." Leng Shuang walked out, and a hint of joy appeared in his cold expression when he saw her come back.
"How is my father?" she asked as she walked in.
"The owner is very good."
Leng Shuang said as she followed her in. Because there were people guarding inside and outside the courtyard, the nearest doors were not closed because the master had instructed that the air in the room should be circulated to help the owner's recovery.
"Master, you're back!" Leng Hua smiled happily when he saw her.
"I'm back." She nodded and went to the inner room: "Daddy, I'm back."
Leng Shuang and Leng Hua left, leaving the space for the two of them. Leng Shuang said, "Ah Hua, you wait here. I'll go back to the courtyard to take care of some things before coming back."
"Okay." Leng Hua responded and watched her leave. He stood in the yard and stared at the eight middle-aged men.
"Your name is Leng Hua, right?" One of the middle-aged men spoke, and a smile appeared on his usually serious face, which seemed a little stiff no matter how you looked at it.
Leng Hua glanced at them and nodded: "Yeah."