Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world

"Ahem..." Feng Zhicai looked unable to dodge, and coughed awkwardly.

The old woman held Er Bao, looked at Feng Zhicai was also straight, and finally couldn't help but say: "I said old man, this room is our son and daughter-in-law, what are you embarrassed about."

Feng Zhicai gritted his teeth, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled off the even more embarrassing headscarf on his head, and immediately the light in the room seemed to be a little brighter

, "Dad, what about your hair?" Feng Yong was taken aback, and looked at the shiny head of his father Feng Zhicai incredulously.

Feng Yong couldn't figure it out, he didn't have much time before and after going out!

"Dad, did you shave your head? Even with a beard? Feng Wu was also a little stunned.

In fact, smoothing the city is not without bald heads, some people with very serious hair loss, in order to fear embarrassment, there will be people who simply shave.

But such people are very few after all, and most of them will wear a hat all year round to cover the Mediterranean hairstyle.

"Who shaved and shaved?" Feng Zhicai sighed and said, "Isn't this just taking a bath and washing, and your hair and beard are gone!"

"Daddy, you use this bath hard enough, this hair can be rubbed away!" Feng Yong said with a smile.

"you, stinky boy!" Feng Zhicai was anxious when he heard this, and reached out to hit him.

Feng Yong was so clever, when he saw his father Feng Zhicai, he raised his hand, "Boom..."

Feng Zhicai didn't really want to hit Feng Yong, seeing that he dodged, he just glared at him, and continued: "Isn't this covered in dirt, so I went to take a bath, and it didn't feel right while washing, and then I found that my hair and beard were lost!" Boss, do you know what's going on?

"Dad, let's take a look in the yard!" Better light outside! Feng Wu looked at the light in the room and said.

Feng Zhicai nodded, and pushed the door to the courtyard first.

Brothers Feng Wu and Feng Yong followed closely and also walked out.

This time came to the courtyard, under the sun, the top of Feng Zhicai's head became brighter.

Feng Zhicai touched the top of his bare head and said with a bitter smile: "I hope this hair can still grow!"

Feng Wu was taken aback when he looked at his father Feng Zhicai's skin that seemed to be shining with crystal light in the sun.

Because in the Yamen, he only saw a similar phenomenon in the chief catcher Ma Mingyuan, but the chief catcher was a master of the middle rank of martial artists!

Feng Wu hurriedly walked to Feng Zhicai, reached out and pinched his father's skin, and felt a very delicate elasticity.

That's right!

Feng Wu looked at his father in front of him in shock and said, "Dad, have you broken through the martial artist?" "

What martial artist?" Feng Zhicai shook his head and said, "Huh? Warrior? How can it be?

"Brother? Warrior? You're not kidding, are you? Our dad is just a martial artist, how can he break through the martial artist with a punch in the morning? Feng Yong's face was full of incredulity.

Feng Wu was also full of confusion, and then said, "Dad, if you don't punch, let's take a look!" Feng

Zhicai nodded, then put on a posture and fought the ancestral Feng Family Fist.

By this time, the sun had risen very high, and the sun was shining down, and the whole courtyard was covered with sunlight.

I saw Feng Zhicai, his arms began to wave, and his legs followed suit.

As Feng Zhicai's fist unfolded, Feng Wu and Feng Yong's eyes widened.

Under the sunlight, Feng Zhicai's fists began to bring up a stream of brilliance, and as his legs moved, scratches began to appear on the ground, and a layer of unusually faint purple light began to shine all over his body.

A moment later, as his fists were retracted and his legs were brought together, Feng Zhicai exhaled a long breath, feeling comfortable.

"How, boss, do you see what is famous?"

"Dad, is our Feng Family Fist so powerful?" Feng Wu said a little stunned.

"Dad, you seem to be glowing all over your body just now!" Feng Yong's eyes were shining.

"What glow?" Feng Zhicai glared at Feng Yong, and then turned his head to look at Feng Wu, who was still in a daze.

"Dad, I can't understand either, the fifth uncle is coming over at night, I beat five pounds of liuxia dew and put it in the kitchen, let the fifth uncle see it at night!" Feng Wu was also uncertain.

"Five catties of liuxialu? What are you buying so much for? Too expensive! When Feng Zhicai heard this, his heart hurt.

"Dad, how are you feeling?" Feng Wu didn't answer the question, came directly to Feng Zhicai, grabbed his wrist and said.

"Hmm! It's good, your dad and I feel at least a dozen years younger, full of strength. You see I didn't sleep today! Feng Zhicai said.

"Dad, you may really have broken through, at least you are also a samurai high-level, and even reached the martial artist level!" After Feng Wu finished speaking, he couldn't believe it.

"Really? Fake? Feng Zhicai said in disbelief.

"Big brother, are you really talking? Daddy, martial artist? Feng Yong exclaimed.

"Wait for the fifth uncle to come over in the evening, let's take a look at it, I can't be sure!" Feng Wu shook his head.

"Grandpa..., it stinks here!"

Just as the three of them hesitated, suddenly a child's voice sounded.

The three turned their heads and saw the little boy Feng Nan standing outside the bathroom.

"Ahem..., Xiaonan, don't go there first, grandpa will take you to eat delicious!" Feng Zhicai was embarrassed.

"Okay, Grandpa, what a delicacy!" When Feng Nan heard the deliciousness, his eyes immediately lit up, and he immediately ran towards Feng Zhicai.

Feng Zhicai lowered his body, picked up Feng Nan, who ran over, ignored Feng Wu and Feng Yong brothers, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Big brother, you said, if daddy is really a martial arts master? How did Daddy break through? How bad is Daddy's martial arts qualifications, he has been practicing for decades, he has always been just a martial artist, this morning, he fought a set of punches, and then he became a martial artist?

"I don't know about this! I've never heard of this either! "

......

The brothers were chatting in the courtyard, and no one could tell the reason.

Tianxiangju

"Third Uncle Qian, don't worry, Lao Ma will definitely be fine!" Qian Liwen was still comforting Qian San.

"Eighth Young Master, you're bothering, old slave..." Qian San was just about to answer, when suddenly a small house walked in outside the courtyard door.

Xiao Wei came to the front, bowed to Qian Liwen, and said, "Eighth Young Master, Master Zhang has already invited over; The other Sixth Young Master also sent someone over to let you return to the house as soon as possible today.

"Okay, got it, you go down!" Seeing this, Qian Liwen agreed.

Xiao Wei nodded, bowed again, and then turned and retreated.

"Eighth Young Master, you hurry back to the house, don't let the Sixth Young Master wait for a long time, the old slave can go and see the old horse!" Qian San immediately stood up and saluted Qian Liwen.

Qian Liwen sighed and said, "Okay! That Third Uncle Qian, you go first, Xiaoliu and I will go back to the house first!" After

that, Qian Liwen and Qian Kun took the peach wood sword and the Zhenwei Pagoda and left the Tianxiangju and rushed towards the Qian Mansion.

The distance was not far, and the two soon returned to Qianfu.

After entering the house, the two did not stop, walked through the house, and soon came to a delicate courtyard.

In the small courtyard, the sixth young master Qian Liwu was drinking tea, and when he saw the two come in, he beckoned.

"Sixth brother, you hurriedly called me back, what's the matter? Huh..., what about Old Ninth Uncle? Qian Liwen sat in front of Qian Liwu as soon as he sat down.