Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 589 The Sick Demon God (14)

Seeing Feng Qi's gaze fell on his face, An Qiu couldn't help reaching out to touch his face, and smiled triumphantly.

"Did you find that your master and I have a very young face, are you particularly envious?"

"I'll tell you secretly, the most powerful skill in my life, your master, is the art of retaining the face!"

Feng Qi: "..."

"By the way, don't change the subject, let's go back to what you want to thank me for."

"Originally, you are Xiaowan's apprentice and my grandson. As a master, I don't need your thanks and repayment."

"But for the sake of your filial piety, I can't refuse, lest I hurt you because of my refusal."

Feng Qi: "..."

"Your master respects me for my high level of cultivation, my appearance and my skill. In the devil world, I am even a wealthy and powerful devil king. I can say that I have no regrets in this life."

"It's just..." Speaking of this, Demon King An Qiu paused.

"It's just that I'm getting old, and I have a girl like Xiaowan under my knees. I'm afraid that one day I will have no one to take care of Xiaowan..."

"A teacher for one day and a lifetime for..." Teacher.

"Teacher for one day and wife for life, I understand, I understand." Before Feng Qi could speak, An Qiu forcibly interrupted him.

"Feng Qi, as expected, you know Shizun best, so let's make an agreement, Shizun, I will hand over the child Xiao Wan to you!"

An Qiu held Feng Qi's hand tightly, and looked at Feng Qi with a look of relief. His eyes and expression seemed to be looking at... a prospective son-in-law.

"No..." Feng Qi subconsciously wanted to explain something.

However, An Qiu didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"Okay, you don't need to say any more, Master, I am someone who has been here, and I understand your young minds, I understand everything."

"Oh, I won't tell you anymore. It's time for me to take a hot spring bath to detoxify. I can't delay anything." As he said, Father An patted Feng Qi on the shoulder, winked at him playfully, and then then disappeared.

Feng Qi: "..."

As soon as the big devil left, An Wan entered the bedroom.

Looking at the sober Feng Qi, An Wan looked around again, frowning slightly.

"Has my royal father been here?" An Wan looked at Feng Qi and asked.

"Master gave it to me." Feng Qi said as he handed over the sword in his hand.

An Wan: "..."

"Don't talk to him, my father has been relatively free these few years, he just likes to chatter and talk about things."

"He didn't say anything to you, did he?" An Wan thought for a while, but still asked uneasy.

Feng Qi glanced at An Wan, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

"By the way, stretch out your hand, and I'll help you see how your demon body is fused." An Wan said while reaching out to grab Feng Qi's hand.

"Fusion?" Feng Qi was startled.

"That's right, your Demon God's body is transformed by relying on your pair of blood eyes."

"Speaking of which, you still have to thank Feng Fei. If he hadn't temporarily lodged these demon eyes in your body, you might not be able to transform into the body of the demon god."

"It's really him..."

"Are you surprised?" An Wan looked at Feng Qi strangely and said.

"That national teacher is highly respected and has real skills, and the magic tire he said is true."

"You and Feng Fei are siblings, you are not a magic fetus, so the magic fetus is naturally him."

"As for why these demon eyes appeared on you, who was born with the body of a sword god, I can only ask God and Feng Fei." An Wan said.

(End of this chapter)