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Chapter five hundred and sixty sixth return(1/2)

"Okay, then I'd like to hear how he explains it!"

After hearing what her sister said, Dongfang Xin glared at Zhan Feihong angrily.

Zhan Feihong shrank in response to her glare, then smiled and said, "Actually, you all know the other three girls..."

"Do you know me? So you are like a rabbit who only eats grass from the edge of the nest?!"

Before he could finish speaking, Dongfang Xin grabbed his ear.

"No, no, please listen to me first."

Although Zhan Feihong wouldn't feel any pain due to his current cultivation level, he still couldn't help but cover his ears and said: "First of all, you must know about her, right?"

"Sirius Saint Su Chuanfang?"

Hearing Zhan Feihong mention this name, Dongfang Ya and Dongfang Xin looked at each other, their expressions darkening a little.

Indeed, before they met Zhan Feihong in person, they began to admire this young man because they heard various stories about him and Su Chuanfang.

Now that the main palace is back, even if they have objections, they can't make a fuss.

After all, according to the priority, I am the latecomer.

"Okay, let's not pursue this for now. Who is the remaining vixen?!"

After a long silence, Dongfang Xin let out a long sigh and asked again.

"It's not a vixen, one is a cat demon, and the other is the head of the Bidie Hall..."

After muttering something in a low voice, Zhan Feihong replied: "Actually, it was Liu Miao'er and Huang Wanqin who walked with us in the Wanji Mountains."

"It turns out it's them!"

This answer made Dongfang Xin suddenly realize that as early as when they were in the Wanji Mountains, she and her sister had watched these two women flirting with Zhan Feihong. Now that these two names are heard in her ears, how can they still meet each other?

Can't guess what's going on.

"Zhan Feihong, Zhan Feihong, you really refuse to let go when you bite your tongue. You fall in love with anyone you meet, and you marry anyone you love! I admire you so much!"

The force of pinching the ear was a little stronger, and Dongfang Xin wanted to bite it in order to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"Oh, there's no other way. It's better to be passionate than to be heartbroken..."

After pretending to be grinning for a while, Zhan Feihong finally took hold of Dongfang Xin's wrist and said helplessly.

"Aren't you a heartless person?! According to what you say, how can I dare to let you go out in the future? I have to bring back eighteen hundred!"

Rolling his eyes greatly, Dongfang Xin gritted his teeth and hummed.

If it turned out that Zhan Feihong might not understand the meaning of these words.

But after years of "training" by Kitten Girl, he immediately figured out the tone of the words and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Sister Xin, don't worry, I promise I won't look for other women in the future, otherwise...otherwise, there will be a thunderbolt from heaven!"

Thinking of this, Zhan Feihong quickly promised.

"Come on, what do five thunders from the sky mean to you? You even tore the transformed sky thunder into pieces, five thunders... Bah!"

Regarding Zhan Feihong's oath, Dongfang Xin pouted her lips in disdain.

"Okay, then, Sister Xin, we will swear whatever you say is fine."

After Dongfang Xin exposed his little thoughts, Zhan Feihong said helplessly with a blush.

"Well, then I'll punish you. I'll punish you by not being able to ascend to the throne for the rest of your life!"

After thinking about it for a while, Dongfang Xin finally made up her mind and answered loudly.

It must be said that this oath is the most poisonous one for practitioners. After all, the goal pursued by all practitioners is to ascend to heaven, become a more powerful immortal and demonic being, and then pursue the path to eternal life.

"Okay, then this is it!"

However, after Zhan Feihong heard this, he agreed without any hesitation.

Seeing Zhan Feihong's resolute attitude, Dongfang Xin's face softened.

"It sounds nice, can you really do it?"

Withdrawing her little hand that was holding the other person's ear, she pinched Zhan Feihong's nose and said suspiciously.

"That's natural. I, Zhan Feihong, always keep my word and will never marry any other woman in the future. Otherwise, I will never be able to ascend to the next level for the rest of my life!"

Raising his chin slightly, Zhan Feihong pretended to be upright and said.

"Okay, I'll believe you first, but if you pass my test, you still have to pass my sister's test!"

Seeing the determination on Zhan Feihong's face, Dongfang Xin chuckled, then deliberately raised her face and said forcefully.

"I?"

Dongfang Ya was caught off guard by the baggage kicked by Dongfang Xin, and she looked at her sister blankly.

"Sister, he's a playboy and a sentimental bastard. You can't let him go so easily, otherwise we'll be sorry for our feelings for him!"

Facing Dongfang Ya's gaze, Dongfang Xin waved her fist forcefully and said.

Dongfang Ya was helpless after being told by Dongfang Xin, so she had no choice but to turn her eyes back to Zhan Feihong and glance at him thoughtfully.

"Be merciful and bear with me."

Being looked at by Dongfang Ya, hair ran down his spine. Zhan Feihong couldn't help but grinned and laughed, lowering his eyebrows and begging.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Dongfang Ya rolled his big eyes and said: "In this case, I will punish you from now on... You must be good to our two sisters, especially good."

"Sister, is this also called punishment?"

Before Zhan Feihong could speak, Dongfang Xin shouted with a look of dismay: "He should be nice to us. If it doesn't work, please change him!"

"Hey, hey, hey, a gentleman's words and a whip of his horse, how can he go back on his word?"

Zhan Feihong was unwilling to give up this wonderful opportunity, so he couldn't help but rise up and resist.

"Open your blind eyes and see, which one of us looks like a gentleman? Or do you always dream of marrying a gentleman as your wife?!"

Slapping Zhan Feihong on the head, Dongfang Xin asked angrily and funnyly.

"Isn't it okay that I said the wrong thing..."

Zhan Feihong was speechless by Dongfang Xin, so he could only shrug his shoulders and lower his head.

"It's good to know. Just be quiet for a while and wait until my sister comes up with a new test!"

With a proud face and raised her chin towards Zhan Feihong, Dongfang Xin turned to Dongfang Ya and advised: "Sister, just think of another one. In short, you must not take advantage of him!"

"Okay, okay, I think I want to..."

Forced by her sister, Dongfang Ya thought again and finally said, "Let's do this. Let him carry us through the door with his own hands. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, both Zhan Feihong and Dongfang Xin were stunned.

But then, Dongfang Xin nodded vigorously and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, that's it!"

Seeing the two Dongfang girls reaching a unified front, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but think about it with some embarrassment.

You know, if you want to carry it, you can't just carry them. Su Chuanfang, Huang Wanqin and Liu Miao'er naturally can't slack off.

But it is not an easy task to carry five girls through the door at once and to look decent and generous.

"What, you don't want to agree?"

Seeing Zhan Feihong's expression, Dongfang Xin reached out and patted his shoulder and asked.

"Promise, of course I promise, isn't it just a matter of carrying me through the door? I will definitely do it!"

Being urged by Dongfang Xin, Zhan Feihong had no choice but to agree first, otherwise it would be difficult to get married.

"That's good, I'll wait and see!"

Dongfang Xin wrinkled her cute little nose and said with a wicked smile.

"It's getting late, let's rush back to Dongfang's ancestral home first, okay? You haven't seen your father-in-law for a long time, right?"

Reflecting the opponent's successful expression in his eyes, Zhan Feihong's face twitched twice, and he didn't dare to delay breathing any longer, for fear that Sister Xin would come up with something new.

So the group of people quickly returned to Dongfang's ancestral home. After some greetings, Zhan Feihong no longer disturbed the reunion of Dongfang's two daughters with their parents, said hello and left first.

Just at this moment, Dongfang Mo and Han Qiushui rushed back together. Now, with Dongfang Mo's spiritual infant-level cultivation, although his speed was not as fast as Zhan Feihong's blazing wings, he was still able to catch up half a day later.

"Brother Feihong, why are you wandering around in the courtyard?"

Seeing Zhan Feihong standing alone in the courtyard, Dongfang Mo asked strangely.

"Are you waiting for Brother Mo to return so that you can discuss something?"

In response to Dongfang Mo's question, Zhan Feihong smiled slightly and replied.

"I wonder when we can discuss it?"

Dongfang stood down without knowing why and continued to ask.

"Actually, I just hope that Brother Mo can give me some kind words. After a while... I will come to win over Sister Ya and Sister Xin."

Zhan Feihong took a few steps forward and whispered.
To be continued...
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