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Chapter 269 Father is outside, and there are children?
He sometimes really has doubts.
What were the problems with the two generations of disciples of the Chan Sect accepting apprentices?
Jiang Ziya silently shifted his gaze from the proud Lei Zhenzi to the side.
Among the third-generation disciples, there were at this time in the Xiqi army:
Yang Jian, Nezha, Huang Tianhua, Jinzha, Muzha.
Now we have Lei Zhenzi.
Jiang Ziya smiled wryly.
To be honest, he hasn't even finished recognizing the second generation of disciples yet, but he's almost finished gathering the third generation.
He waved his hand and shouted towards the sky:
"Come down quickly."
Lei Zhenzi shouted back:
"Uncle-Master, is your nephew handsome?"
It's as if it would take three days to fly in the sky if it didn't utter a single word of praise.
Faced with a massive army, Jiang Ziya was truly at a loss for words.
Now that he is the prime minister, and the ones who have repeatedly made meritorious contributions are his fellow disciples from the Chan Sect, his prestige is at its peak.
But Jiang Ziya felt that if he agreed to Lei Zhenzi's request in front of the army, not only would he lose face as the prime minister.
The reputation of the Chan Sect is about to collapse.
Just as he was hesitating.
Nezha had just brought Yang Jiao over; today was the day to fetch divine beast milk for Mosquito Taoist.
I had only taken a few steps back to camp when I felt a shadow looming over my head.
He looked up.
He clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"Where did this birdman come from?"
Then the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) flew out and swiftly pulled down the smug Lei Zhenzi.
Even though his body was wrapped up, Lei Zhenzi was still flapping his impressive wings while lying on the ground.
Lei Zhenzi's huge wings completely enveloped and blocked the person, so much so that not only was there no shadow of a person, but also not a single hair could be seen.
Yang Jiao didn't recognize the person in front of her for a moment.
It's just strange:
"What is this thing?"
Mosquito Taoist took a sniff.
She was originally a ferocious beast, and was more sensitive to the scents of spirits and demons. This bird-man was not a bird.
It actually has a familiar feel to it?
who cares.
Excitedly, he stepped forward.
"Let's check if it's male or female first."
As soon as he reached him, Lei Zhenzi suddenly looked up.
This allowed everyone to see the face hidden beneath those large wings.
Mosquito Taoist shouted:
"Baby bottle!"
No wonder she felt his scent was familiar; once, he had drunk a few mouthfuls of mosquito milk!
Mosquito Taoist looked around.
If Jiang Ziya hadn't provided her with her own food rations, she really wouldn't like being here.
They are all a group of people with ill-fated relationships.
Yang Jiao was surprised to see Lei Zhenzi there.
He quickly told Nezha to release him.
Jiang Ziya was no longer surprised by Yang Jiao's connections.
She always gets to know one person who comes along, and another couple who comes along.
As soon as Lei Zhenzi was freed, he immediately went to Yang Jiao and greeted her warmly:
"Sister Yang Jiao, Master asked me to pass on a message to you... Uh? Who are you?"
Before Lei Zhenzi could finish speaking, he saw a tall figure standing in front of him, separating him from him without any hesitation.
Yang Jian didn't look at Lei Zhenzi, but his gaze swept over Yang Jiao before he strode towards the Qilin.
His tone was so flat it seemed devoid of emotion.
Excuse me.
As soon as Mosquito Taoist saw that direction, he jumped up and down and chased after Yang Jian.
Nezha chuckled softly, his brows furrowed with anticipation for the show.
"Don't we already have Jingwei? Why keep birds?"
Yang Jiao was utterly wronged, and retorted:
"I don't keep any birds. This bird is kept by Yun Zhongzi."
Lei Zhenzi reminded him:
"Sister Yang Jiao, um... I'm a human."
After speaking, he turned around and looked at the Xiqi army until his gaze fell on Huang Feihu.
The two stared at each other for a long time.
They both remembered.
When Huang Feihu was still the Martial King of Chaoge, he had secretly escorted King Wen out of the city. Upon seeing Lei Zhenzi, he was overjoyed and exclaimed:
"It's you! Your Highness."
The Xiqi generals all frowned. What was this young prince all about?
Seeing their doubts, Huang Feihu quickly said:
"This is the late king's hundredth son, the young prince who once saved King Wen from passing through five passes to return to Xiqi."
Only then did everyone remember that this had happened.
Everyone was delighted:
"Your Highness has grown up so much now."
“I remember, I remember! When I was accompanying the late king to Chaoge, we passed through Yanshan and suddenly heard thunder. Then I heard the little prince crying, and that’s why I took him as my hundredth son.”
"Now so many years have passed, the late king has passed away, and everyone has grown old. Fortunately, these young people are all more capable than the last."
During their casual conversation, they confirmed Lei Zhenzi's identity as the young prince.
In an instant, even those who harbored resentment towards Lei Zhenzi's inhuman appearance could no longer say anything.
This is the person whom the former king divined to ensure the survival of the Zhou dynasty.
Yang Jian took the milk bucket, and seeing that Mosquito Taoist's eyes were almost popping out, he walked all the way to Yang Jiao.
I heard every word they said.
There's no resentment between us now.
After all, there's nothing to be afraid of with the birds kept by Daoist Yun Zhongzi.
He loosened his clenched teeth and handed over the milk bucket. Unlike Lei Zhenzi's "Sister Yang Jiao," Yang Jian said directly:
"sister."
Yang Jiao's heart skipped a beat at the sound of the voice.
He hurriedly pulled Yang Jian's hand aside and whispered:
"This has nothing to do with me."
Yang Jian chuckled and nodded in agreement:
"I know."
Yang Jiao was still afraid that Yang Jian would misunderstand. Apart from Yang Jian, her blood-related younger brother, the only brothers she truly recognized from the bottom of her heart were Nezha and Kongkong.
One of them might not necessarily call herself "older sister".
One, who knows when it will be born.
The key point is that these two have already had their way of causing trouble.
Yang Jian was always preoccupied with his thoughts, and she was afraid that her child would get stuck in a rut and think that she didn't love him.
The time has come when it's better to sacrifice a fellow Daoist than myself.
Yang Jiao originally wanted to keep the matter under wraps for a while longer, but Lei Zhenzi's appearance disrupted everything.
She silently apologized to her biological father, Yang Tianyou, and then began to speak eloquently:
"I really didn't just randomly take in a younger brother. You've met Kongkong before, but we do have a new younger brother now."
Yang Jian raised an eyebrow.
I knew my sister was a worry!
He gritted his teeth and asked:
"Oh? Besides the monkey and the birdman, what other animal brothers did you bring home?"
Okay.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao secretly congratulated herself on her cleverness.
They even said Yang Jian wasn't angry; these people aren't even human anymore.
She slowly shook her head and continued:
"This time, it's a person."
Yang Jian got up to leave.
Yang Jiao quickly grabbed him, saying with a wronged expression:
“But this time, this little brother really wasn’t brought back by my sister, he is… Father’s.”
moment.
Yang Jian stood there, completely stunned.
He said, his eyes wide with disbelief:
"Father has children outside...?"