C1790 Yu Fufeng
C1790 Yu Fufeng
Martial might is strict and cannot be offended. Even if they only glanced at each other, it would be disrespectful to an adult.
"It's fine."
After the city lord of Gulin City passed through the crowd and entered the door, he waved his hand and said calmly.
Shaoqing, when he entered the venue of the exchange meeting, the many Proud Son of Heavens inside had already heard the commotion outside. They had been waiting inside for a long time. When City Lord arrived, they also said in unison,
"Greetings, Martial God Lim Ru!"
"All of you, get up."
After passing through the crowd, they arrived at the front of the group. On the stairs outside of the hall, the city lord of Gulin City, Lim Ru, said with a smile. At the same time, he was staring at a young man in the Proud Son of Heaven.
It was Mo Nan.
old rascal naturally did not know his name, so he just kept his mouth open and tried to fool them without making any sound. When Lim Ru asked them to stand up, he was even more focused on lowering his head and curiously looking at Little White, who was once again wrapped around his arm. This little guy had been asleep for many days, and finally woke up.
Now, not only did his appearance change, he kept shouting at him. He was obviously hungry.
old rascal rolled his eyes. He could not bear to let Little White starve. He sneaked out of the crowd. There were also desserts placed outside. He went straight to this side and asked Little White to let go of its food and drink.
All of this fell into Lim Ru's eyes. He couldn't help but feel speechless.
As expected, just like what Fellow Taoist Yu had said, this kid was a troublemaker. It was because he had a good temper and didn't want to get angry with a junior. Otherwise, this kid's actions alone would be enough to anger a Martial God.
After all, the dignity of a Martial God was not to be offended. Before he could say anything, this kid had already slipped away. If this wasn't disrespect, what else could it be?
"Cough."
Lim Ru cleared his throat and gave the middle-aged man a look. He wanted him to stop him or else he would lose face if he didn't deal with him.
If he were to teach him a lesson, he wouldn't say anything. This kid didn't look like a magnanimous person. Besides, he didn't have the right to scold the people of Tu Devil Guard easily.
"I'll go." The middle-aged man saw all of this. His intuition told him that after so many years, this kid hadn't changed at all. He was still an audacious man.
With a low voice, he descended from the stairs, bypassing the Proud Son of Heavens that were still lowering their heads, ready to listen to the Martial God's words, and walked towards Mo Nan.
"Impudent!"
When he arrived at the snack table, the middle-aged man shouted in a low voice.
old rascal's entire body trembled. He was truly frightened. Then, he turned around and saw who the person was. He was first pleasantly surprised, and then he angrily cursed in a low voice.
"F * ck! You scared the hell out of me. Are you really going to take responsibility for scaring this young master?"
He naturally knew that his actions were disrespectful to the Martial God. However, he really couldn't bear to see Little White starve. If he had brought Pang Hu here today, he would have tolerated it. Anyway, that guy had a lot of meat on him, so it wouldn't be a big deal for him to starve for two meals.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and smiled without saying a word.
old rascal smiled again. "Why are you here?"
It was true that the old saying went, "fate brings us thousands of miles to meet. There is no fate for us not to meet each other." He came to Gulin City. However, after two days of searching, he didn't find any useful information.
Initially, he had already given up on the idea of leaving after the exchange meeting ended. He didn't expect that his elder brother would take the initiative to find him.
"I can't wait any longer. I have come to find Lord Lim Ru to reminisce about old times."
The middle-aged man raised his chin and pointed in Lim Ru's direction. Then, he looked back at Mo Nan and said with a laugh.
"My name is Yu Fufeng. You call Ghost Valley uncle. Call me uncle in the future."
Since this brat had come to the Upper Realm, Then, Yu Fufeng concluded that their chances of meeting in the future would not be small.
Mo Nan naturally wouldn't refuse. After all, this was a member of the Feather Clan, one of his family. He wouldn't lose out if he called him uncle. Immediately, he shouted:
"Uncle Fu Feng."
"Haha!!" Yu Fufeng nodded in satisfaction. He then looked in Lim Ru's direction and whispered, "It doesn't matter what you think in your heart, but you still have to show respect. He is a Martial God, after all. Why are you eating and drinking so brazenly in front of him?"
"Uh, my fault. I understand."
old rascal was not stupid. He thought for a while and realized that Uncle Fufeng was reminding him. He immediately stopped paying attention to Lil 'White and stood where he was. He cupped his hands and lowered his head in Lim Ru's direction.
Yu Fufeng nodded in satisfaction once again.
He also knew that it was not easy to make this audacious kid bow his head. It was impossible to force him to show respect.
He didn't care. Then, some people pretended to be business and asked discontentedly:
"Didn't we agree back then? We came to the Upper Realm to look for a drink. Since we have already joined the Tu Devil Guard, I haven't seen your people yet. Why do you want me to come and look for you?"
"Heaven and Earth's conscience!"
Mo Nan still lowered his head when he heard that. However, he shouted loudly that he was wronged. He agreed and was a little angry as well.
"Ever since I came to the Upper Realm, I have been thinking of looking for you, but your Feather Clan did not reveal the location of your clan's base. It took me a lot of effort to find out that there might be news of your clan in the vicinity of Gulin City."
As he spoke, he quickly recounted his experience after coming to the Upper Realm.
Yu Fufeng was silent as he listened. Sometimes, he would nod his head, and sometimes he would frown. When Mo Nan's voice stopped, he said,
"That group of unreliable old men... is also making things difficult for you."
"However, I can't blame Ghost Valley and the others. According to what I know, other than those big shots who personally gave orders, no one else is able to easily head to the lower realm."
"Huh?"
Mo Nan became anxious when he heard that. If that was the case, then wouldn't it mean that even he wouldn't be able to return to the lower realm?
Yu Fufeng could vaguely see his worry. He rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "I'm talking about someone else. As for you, don't you have the plate I gave you?"
"Do you really think that the plate is just a proof of identity?" He was speechless for a while. After a while, he held his forehead and said,
"Let me tell you the truth. That sign is not a proof. It is one of the supreme treasures of the Feather Clan. With that thing, you can freely pass through any passageway between the two realms."
"When I came back, I told the old ancestor that I lost the sign and was almost driven out of the Feather Clan."
Yu Fufeng said with fear.
At that time, he was also very excited and left the sign to Mo Nan. When he returned to the Upper Realm, he regretted it. Fortunately, although the sign was a supreme treasure, there was not much that could be used. After being scolded by the old ancestor, he barely managed to keep his life in front of the old ancestor.