Chapter 630 (1/2)

Qin Yichen did not see Feng Wentian in the Feng Clan inner hall.

This is a small valley.

There are lakes and pavilions in the valley.

Feng Wentian sat in the pavilion and seemed to be fishing.

Several Feng Clan escorts sent them here and left quietly.

Feng Lingzun brought Qin Yichen to the pavilion.

“Ling Zun, you are tired all the way, go and rest first.”

Feng Wentian not at all, looking back on the lake.

“Clan…”

Feng Lingzun startedled and seemed to want to say something, but Qin Yichen on the side stopped him and smiled at him.

Although Feng Lingzun was a little worried, he still left helplessly.

In the pavilion, only Qin Yichen Hefeng Wentian is left.

Time, bit by bit, Feng Wentian seems to have forgotten the existence of Qin Yichen. He has not spoken or looked back, focusing on fishing.

Qin Yichen is not impatient, sitting in the kiosk, drinking and drinking.

Tea is good tea.

Qin Yichen enjoys her face.

Both are focused on their own affairs, not at all to break the tranquility here.

Until Feng Wentian’s boom suddenly sank, he pulled up, and a red-tailed fish with a big palm was pulled up by him.

At this moment, a boy came from some unknown place, took the fish, put it in the bucket, and was pleased to leave.

After that, Feng Wentian turned around.

Qin Yichen smiled in agreement.

It is not the first time he has met the wind, and of course he will not be stage fright.

“Are you Qin Yichen?”

Feng Wentian wiped his hands at random and put the boom aside.

“Qin Yichen has seen Senior.”

Qin Yichen stood up and saluted him.

This guy may become his father-in-law in the future, so comity should be.

“hehe.”

Feng Wentian faintly smiled, sitting down each minding their own business and sipping a sip of tea, making people unable to see his emotions.

Qin Yichen also sat down, holding the reduced version of the wooden bird of Gongshu Zhiyi in his hand, and playing with it every time.

That is, inadvertently, Feng Wentian’s gaze swept over the wooden bird, almost subconsciously, his gaze was fixed on the wooden bird for three seconds.

Qin Yichen saw this scene in his eyes, but his face remained calm.

“Are you from…that lost clan?”

Feng Wentian seemed to have seen something, and his expression became a little cautious inexplicably.

“hehe.”

Qin Yichen also followed him, slightly smiled, neither denying nor admitting.

He is why he went to Gongshu Clan before coming to the Dynasty.

Lu Ban Lost Clan!

Lu Ban, that’s the First Generation Grandmaster!

The so-called Grandmaster, that is, establishing the sect, creating a Sect that belongs to you, then it is called Grandmaster!

Although, the Lu Ban family hides worldly affairs, but Ban Sect and Lu Ban Lost Clan are existences that no influence dare to underestimate.

Even Feng Clan!

Furthermore, as far as Qin Yichen knows, Feng Clan found a Lu Ban Lost Clan and built something for Feng Clan.

Feng asked Heavenly Eye, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This is a situation he did not expect.

In these six dynasties, there are many Hidden Aristocratic families, but his Feng Clan’s background and strength are definitely second to none.

Lu Ban Lost Clan, he has contacted one.

He saw the supernaturally fine craft ability of Lu Ban Lost Clan, that is the real change something rotten into something magical.

In addition to the reputation of Master Lu Ban, he dare not underestimate Lu Ban Lost Clan.