Godly Stay-Home Dad

Could it be that our master is giving me a small lesson and needs to teach me something?    

However, in the next second, the answer he received left him somewhat astonished.    

"It's not me. You practice with Mengmeng." Zhang Han gave a mysterious smile.    

"Is that so? Mengmeng, let's train. " Zhao Feng laughed as he retreated a few tens of meters back, facing Mengmeng.    

It was just a training partner. It was a simple matter. There was no need to go so deep into the sea.    

Zhao Feng shook his head and laughed.    

"Then I'm coming." Mengmeng looked at Zhao Feng and said.    

"Come on, I'm ready." Zhao Feng clapped his hands and the aura on his body increased a little, maintaining his Aurous Core stage. He even said: "Little Princess, since you have broken through to the Aurous Core stage, I will also use my strength at the early stages of the Aurous Core stage."    

"Oh."    

The Mengmeng floated in the air, hands behind his back, his expression calm.    

Seeing it, the corners of Zhang Han's mouth could not help but tremble.    

This little girl is really ? It made everyone speechless.    

Learning something was not good, but he had to learn this kind of small trick.    

Boom!    

The white fireball was shot by Mengmeng.    

He charged towards Zhao Feng with extreme speed.    

She didn't want to let go of her father, so she relaxed a lot when facing Uncle Feng. She had no worries since her father was here, and nothing would happen to him.    

"What!"    

Facing this kind of fireball, Zhao Feng felt a strong might, his face changed greatly as he let out a strange cry. How could he still dare to maintain his Aurous Core stage?    

In an instant, all the firepower was unleashed, revealing the cultivation of a middle level Nascent Soul stage cultivator.    

Om, Om, Om!    

Three sets of powerful defensive energy shields were instantly destroyed by Zhao Feng.    

He wanted to block the fireball.    

Boom, boom, boom!    

What made Zhao Feng's face change even more was that it was extremely difficult for his defense to defend against this fireball.    

The three full-powered defensive barriers only managed to wear out a third of the fireballs.    

In other words, if he wanted to completely defend himself, he would need to have six of the same defensive strength.    

But those three defenses were already Zhao Feng's fastest reaction.    

"Hiss!"    

"It's so cold!"    

Zhao Feng felt as if his soul was being frozen.    

He raised another line of defense.    

The fireball was only nineteen meters away from him.    

He couldn't defend any longer.    

Heavens, I actually wasn't able to defend against Mengmeng's fireball?    

Zhao Feng's heart was like raging waves.    

It was unbelievable.    

He had already cultivated for nearly ten years. It had only been a year or two for his Mengmeng, and he was already overtaken?    

"Whiz!"    

Without time to think, Zhao Feng used the Greater Dark Demon Shadow's movement technique and turned into numerous afterimages, swiftly dodging to the side.    

"I can turn too!"    

Mengmeng shouted.    

Using all of her strength, a white glow appeared in both of her eyes.    

"Whiz!"    

A fireball that was almost half size suddenly chased after Zhao Feng.    

"I can only hide!"    

Zhao Feng used a secret technique as eight figures flew in eight different directions.    

"Eh?"    

Mengmeng was startled, he did not know how to place the big fireball, and it directly fell into the ocean.    

It caused huge waves and instantly froze into ice.    

It was like a flower blooming in the ocean.    

"Fire Whip Technique!"    

Crash.    

A twenty metre long white flame whip danced in Mengmeng's hands as if it were alive.    

He unleashed many streams of flame energies, which were like crescent blades, towards Zhao Feng's eight figures.    

Weng! *    

Zhao Feng hid and dodged, and also began to defend, but he realized that by relying on his defensive shield, he had used up too much spirit force, don't attack, his own spirit energy had been destroyed, and the Mengmeng was still fine, that would be a joke.    

Helplessly, Zhao Feng took out the dragon piercing sword.    

He shot out several rays of sword light.    

"This ?"    

To his surprise, his two sword gleams were able to extinguish one flame blade.    

Full force attack?    

When Zhao Feng unleashed his sword moves, he only used 60% of his power.    

Facing the Little Princess, he still had to slowly try, and would not use that kind of deathblow.    

Even so, Zhao Feng was still shocked beyond his wits.    

The Mengmeng was only a Jindan Stage cultivator, but he could fight with a Mid Nascent Soul Stage cultivator like this?    

If he was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, he might need to use the powerful secret art to win?    

God, this was terrible.    

Shua shua shua shua!    

Zhao Feng used all his might to unleash a sword beam, causing the attack of the Mengmeng to stop.    

"Dad, I have no more cards to play." Mengmeng put down the flame whip in his hand, and muttered to Zhang Han.    

"Ha, hahaha ?" Zhang Han suddenly laughed out loud.    

My daughter is too cute.    

Ye Zichen couldn't help but smile.    

"Hmph, you're still smiling? That's all I know, and it's not that you didn't teach me." The Mengmeng snorted.    

"Teaching, teaching. Can't I teach you properly in a few days?" Zhang Han hurriedly said.    

"Mengmeng is too powerful. Master, what realm is Mengmeng at now?" Zhao Feng asked.    

"Early Jindan Stage." Zhang Han said: "How is it? Do you feel it? "    

"I felt it, it's really amazing. I used my full strength in my defense just now, but I still couldn't defend against that fireball in the first round. Dark Underworld Cold Flame." Zhao Feng looked at the ice flowers on the surface of the sea.    

"How about this, keep fighting. Xiao Feng, you will fight normally, and Mengmeng, you don't forget the spiritual sense techniques that I have taught you." Zhang Han reminded her.    

"Mhmm, I know." Mengmeng nodded.    

"Then I ?" Is this really a normal battle? " Zhao Feng didn't quite dare to believe it.    

"How could I hurt her with your current level?" Zhang Han touched his forehead: "Don't worry."    

"Alright, there's so much pressure."    

Zhao Feng laughed bitterly, he took a deep breath and charged forward with the Thorny Dragon Sword in his hand.    

Ah!    

The Mengmeng was not ready yet, but Zhao Feng did not wait for her.    

They did not dare attack, but they did give the Mengmeng a fright.    

It came too suddenly, and of course, it was because Mengmeng had not experienced much fighting up till now.    

He waved the flame whip in his hand.    

He threw it out.    

When the sword light touched the body of the flame whip, it instantly dissipated.    

Zhao Feng became a little more serious.    

It seemed like they wanted to hurt Mengmeng.    

First break her flame.    

He swept out with his sword with full force.    

Only then did the huge sword ray cut off a piece of the flame whip.    

But in the blink of an eye, the Mengmeng had controlled the flames to fill the gap.    

"spiritual sense attack!"    

Zhao Feng shouted.    

He activated the spiritual sense technique and three sword beams attacking at the same time.    

"Spirit Thorn Divine Turtle!"    

Mengmeng controlled the Spirit Thorn Divine Turtle to appear.    

It rebounded Zhao Feng's spiritual sense attack and turned it into streams of energy to counterattack.    

Zhao Feng was aware of this.    

His main focus was on the three sword gleams.    

Indeed.    

Mengmeng was flustered as he waved the Flame Whip.    

The third sword beam was only blocked five meters away from the Mengmeng.    

Zhao Feng secretly nodded as he saw this.    

This kind of reaction was indeed very fast, but it lacked experience. With enough time, it wasn't easy at all.    

In Zhao Feng's combined attack just now, the spiritual sense used seventy percent of its power, while the three sword beams used fifty percent.    

If he were to use his full strength, the spiritual sense's attack would be blocked, and it would also cause some damage, but the sword beams, two would close in.    

It would also definitely be able to trigger the Mengmeng's defensive treasure.    

Wait!    

A defensive treasure ?    

"Sigh."    

Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.    

There were many treasures for sixth rank defense, powerful attacking methods, and also spiritual sense defense etc.    

"Little Princess, isn't this a little demon king?"    

Zhao Feng said helplessly: "Master, I don't want to fight anymore."    

From the moment Mengmeng shot out his fireball until now.    

Zhao Feng had always had this kind of situation in his heart.    

Puchi, puchi, puchi!    

Stabbing at the heart.....    

Until now, the heart actually some sadness, egg pain, pressure, even breathing is not smooth, commonly known as: fire.    

He was worried that the Little Princess would catch up to him in such a short time.    

"Let's stop here for now." Zhang Han laughed.    

Only then did Mengmeng dispel the flames, and Zhao Feng also kept the dragon piercing sword.    

As he flew back, Zhao Feng stared at him dryly.    

"Sigh."    

Another long sigh rang out: "Mengmeng is too strong, Master, I want to go back and seclude myself."    

Beat.    

It could also rouse fighting spirit.    

Zhang Han said with a face full of smiles, "Let's go back and cultivate."    

"Yes."    

Zhao Feng turned his head and was about to leave.    

Eh?    

He suddenly thought of something, and before he went back, he said: "Master, will you let Mu Xue and Jiang Yanlan experience it?"    

"Alright." Zhang Han was also stunned, then smiled and nodded.    

"I will go back and notify Mu Xue first."    

Zhao Feng was interested.    

He quickly flew back and called Mu Xue over. He stood on the cliff in the dense forest at the back of the New Moon Mountain and secretly probed.    

If you want to harden your heart, come along as well.    

As fellow disciples, everyone should experience it for a bit.    

Seeing Mu Xue fly over, Zhao Feng secretly laughed.    

"Master, Mengmeng, what are you two doing here?" Mu Xue casually said, "I heard Zhao Feng say that Mengmeng needs a training partner?"    

"Right, you two train." Zhang Han nodded.    

"Little girl, can you do it? "Don't be beaten to tears by Auntie Xue." Mu Xue was very familiar with Mengmeng, so he spoke very recklessly as well.    

"Hur hur."    

The Mengmeng curled his lips, and a fireball suddenly flew over.    

Sensing the Qi, Mu Xue's face gradually stiffened, and his eyes slowly widened.    

Ah!    

She cried out, as if she had experienced what Zhao Feng had just experienced. This was the second cycle.    

"Hehehehe, haha, great!"    

Zhao Feng hid in the back and could not help but laugh.    

In the end, he saw Mu Xue transforming into a ray of light and flying back quickly, and couldn't stop himself from screaming.    

He looked like he had been bullied.    

"Hurry up and leave."    

Zhao Feng returned to his villa in a flash. Leaning on the window, he secretly went to the side of the cliff after seeing Jiang Yanlan being called out.    

[I feel better after reading it again?]    

"Why are you so bad?"    

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind him.    

Hiss!    

Zhao Feng sucked in a cold breath of air, turned around and looked at Mu Xue, and laughed dryly: "Um, Master isn't talking about me."    

"Bullshit, it must be your idea." Mu Xue said angrily: "Did you peek at me making a fool out of myself just now?"    

"Why do you call this an affectation?" Zhao Feng's expression turned serious as he asked, "How much of your power did you use in your fight with the Mengmeng just now?"    

"At first, I used all of my strength to defend against that weird fireball, but later, I averaged about seventy percent. What about you?" Mu Xue glanced at her and said.    

Facing this gaze, Zhao Feng thought for a moment: "Pretty much."    

"This little girl is way too powerful, she still can't control her own abilities." Mu Xue took a light breath and said: "If I can control it well, its power will increase by 20 to 30%. She has insufficient battle experience, and would panic a little when facing multiple attacks, she has almost no change in moves, her attacks are monotonous, her defensive skills are few, and she is not proficient in using spiritual sense techniques. If she can practice it well, ordinary early stage Nascent Soul stage cultivators would not be her match, I truly did not expect that."    

"What you said." Zhao Feng's tone was a little hoarse. "With our master's power, it won't be long."    

Mu Xue's face changed slightly, his aura became weak and weak, and he said weakly:" That's right, our Master is so abnormal, with his countless techniques, teaching Mengmeng, waiting for Mengmeng to master it, or even break through the next time, we will not be his match anymore, oh my god, how can this be, ahh!     

Mu Xue grabbed his hair with his hands, and in a few seconds, he looked like a madman.    

You're crazy.    

"It seems I'll have to force myself to train." Zhao Feng sighed: "In the past, Security corps protected Mengmeng and Mistress, but now ? No need for that, let's wait for a little while longer. No, I have to remind everyone that if they don't start cultivating now, they will be surpassed soon. "    

"They're fighting, I'm looking forward to it now, what kind of expression do they have when they see Jiang Yanlan later?" Mu Xue was suddenly interested, her eyes lit up as she looked ahead.    

Zhao Feng did not reply, his expression turning slightly strange.    

Very quickly, Mu Xue reacted, coldly snorted, and stared at Zhao Feng.    

This fellow must have peeked the entire way, and he even noticed his dumbfounded expression.    

After a while.    

"Oh my god."    

"What's going on?"    

"What's going on?"    

"Aiyee!"    

Seeing Jiang Yanlan's stupefied face.    

Zhao Feng and Mu Xue looked at each other and started laughing loudly.    

Comfortable!    

After receiving such a huge blow, the three disciples immediately went back to cultivate in seclusion.    

There were enough cultivation resources and everything, so he had to make the best use of his time to go into seclusion.    

Zhang Han and Mengmeng chatted on the surface of the sea.    

Not only Zhao Feng, even the points that Mu Xue had mentioned were described in detail by him.    

How that move had defended, how it attacked, how it changed, all of that had to do with the series of moves and so on.    

Mengmeng was confused listening to him.    

After a while, he said:    

"Daddy, I'm hungry."    

It was already dawn.    

Mengmeng was also tired.    

"How much did you use?" Zhang Han asked.    

"There's nothing else."    

"To be able to fight for so long, your recovery ability is not bad. You must have seen the three of them being stunned. Daughter, tomorrow, the entire New Moon Mountain will be shocked because of you." Zhang Han laughed and hugged Mengmeng's shoulders. "Come, let's go back and dad will make you something nice to eat."    

"Yeah."    

The father and daughter pair slowly flew back on the surface of the sea.    

Mengmeng had fought three consecutive rounds. He was truly tired, and still had the thought of going to bed.    

Returning to the big castle in New Moon Mountain.    

Zhang Han entered the kitchen to cook, and Mengmeng went back to his room to change. It was only six o'clock, and he ran over to Zi Yan's side.    

"Mom, Mom, wake up. Dad is going to make breakfast."    

After shouting for a minute, Zi Yan slowly opened his eyes.    

"You're awake?" Zi Yan blinked his eyes: "Have you broken through?"    

"En, I've broken through. Mom, let me tell you, I'm much stronger now." Mengmeng had a stinky face.    

"Is that so?"    

Zi Yan laughed.    

At first, he thought it was Mengmeng who said that.    

In the end, it was around 9 in the morning.    

Mengmeng went back to his bedroom to sleep.    

Zi Yan had wanted to lie on the bed and watch TV.    

In the end, he was dragged out for a walk by Zhang Han.    

"Elder Sister Yan, Elder Sister Yan."    

Zhou Fei ran over from not far away.    

"What's wrong?" Zi Yan said.    

"Are you for real?" Zhou Fei asked with surprise and curiosity.    

"What's real?" "How ridiculous." Zi Yan curled his lips.    

"Mengmeng!" Zhou Fei looked around: "Where is Mengmeng?"    

"I'm asleep." Zhang Han laughed.    

"Elder Sister Yan, Brother-in-law, you two are too awesome. The baby that was born is really too awesome, even the news has spread. Zhao Feng, Jiang Yanlan, Mu Xue, three disciples of the big brother Han, have been beaten senseless by the Mengmeng." Zhou Fei said with an exaggerated look on his face, "This is too amazing. Even someone in the Golden Core Stage of the Mengmeng is able to fight a Mid Nascent Soul Stage expert."    

"Eh?"    

Zi Yan was a little taken aback.    

Listening to Zhou Fei chattering by the side, they walked forward for a while.    

Zhang Guangyou walked over quickly from the side, grinning from ear to ear as he patted Zhang Han's shoulders: "Hahaha, you've really given birth to a good daughter, you sure are courageous."    

Their complacent looks could be seen from far away.    

Then, a voice came from afar:    

"In the fourth generation of Zhang family, other than you, every one of them was stronger than the last."    

Dong Chen.    

He walked over shakily, looked at Zhang Han and smiled: "I never thought that Mengmeng, who has only cultivated for two years, would already be stronger than me."    

"Not bad." Zhang Han said while laughing.    

He continued to walk forward.    

"Whoosh!"    

Zhang Mu quickly came over. "My great-granddaughter is comparable to a nascent soul?"    

"How should I put it?" Zhang Han hesitated for two seconds, then said slowly: "Most of the early stages of Nascent Soul were unable to defeat her."    

"Hahahaha, good good good."    

Go on walking.    

Ah Hu, Xu Yong, the Instructor Liu, the Third Elder, the Leader Mu, Sect Leader Jiang, and so on, practically all ran out to congratulate Zhang Han.    

The fact that the Mengmeng had such combat strength was a matter worthy of celebration. This talent was simply too terrifying.    

Gradually, Zi Yan understood.    

Seeing his father's complacent look, Zi Yan knew that he was going to drag him out for a walk. Heh, he's showing off now.    

"Virtue."    

Zi Yan rolled his eyes in annoyance.    

She didn't realize in the slightest that the smile on her face was extremely happy.    

It took him two hours to return to the castle after a long walk.    

In a villa near the side.    

Nina and Felina were sitting on chairs on the balcony. There were two cups of juice, three bags of potato chips, and some shrimp on the table.    

She liked it.    

"Mengmeng has broken through the Jindan Stage and possesses the battle power of a Nascent Soul." Nina took a light breath. "What a powerful talent."    

"Crunch."    

Filina chewed on the potato chips and did not say anything. She blinked her eyes at a steady pace, not knowing what to think.    

"I'm going to cultivate."    

Nina continued speaking, as if she had been struck by something.    

Why?    

In the entire New Moon Mountain, many people had to bitterly cultivate in order to reach a state where they were relatively satisfied.    

However, the Mengmeng had only cultivated for a year or two and had already reached such a level.    

It seemed to have stirred up a wave of cultivation wind.    

Mu Xue, Zhao Feng, Jiang Yanlan, Instructor Liu and the others all ran off to their closed-door cultivation.    

Even Zhang Guangyou, Zhang Mu, You Huo and the Great Clan Elder felt the same way.    

A day passed quickly.    

Mengmeng woke up at noon and laid on the bed lazily. An hour later, he slowly walked out of the room.    

"Father, mother?"    

"Where is he?"    

Mengmeng normally did not use spiritual sense. After shouting twice, no one was left.    

"You didn't even bring me out to play, hmph."    

After which, a crafty look appeared in her eyes.    

He ran back to his room, washed his face, and put on his tracksuit.    

"Looking for someone."    

She spread open her right hand, and the Sacred Martial Star Treasure Pearl appeared as the spiritual sense enveloped it.    

Crash! *    

The interspatial door appeared.    

The New Moon Bay was a Western restaurant. By the window, Zi Yan, Zhang Han and the others were enjoying their lives.    

In the bathroom, Mengmeng pushed open the door and walked out.    

"Huh?"    

Auntie Sweeping was stunned for a long time.    

Did someone just come in?    

When did this beautiful little girl appear?    

How strange.