"The White Feather Clan...has never heard of it."

The middle-aged noble woman named Mingjiu frowned and shook her head and thought, "There are so many small tribes in the buffer zone. I have to go back and check it to know the situation of this White Feather Clan."

"Have anyone ever heard of this White Feather Clan?"

The Han Ling'an people looked around the crowd again.

"No..."                                                                                                                              

Everyone shook their heads.

"All the White Feathers are dead?"

Xuangu looked at Zhang Xuan.

"Yes, in their White Feather Clan, there are only the father and son left!"

Zi Yuan helped Zhang Xuan answer again, "When they escaped, Zhang Xuan fell and injured his leg, so he hid in the cave with Xiaobao to recuperate. He happened to meet me by the Chi River and saved me!"

"So... this Zhang Xuan has unknown origin?"

Xuangu frowned and looked at Zhang Xuan suspiciously.

"Hmph! From my perspective, this Zhang Xuan...is clearly a spy sent by the barbarians!"

Xuejuan looked at Zhang Xuan and snorted coldly.

"That's right! This Zhang Xuan has unknown origin and has such a weird son. There is definitely a problem. He must be a spy!"

Qingque naturally echoed.

The purpose of the mother and son seems to be to suppress Zishen, and they don’t care whether the reason is reasonable or not.

However, the words of the three of them also aroused many people's suspicion.

"The Zhang Xuan's tribe members are dead, and his background is impossible to find out!"

"Originally, there are spies within our Hong clan. We have many confidential matters reported to the barbarians. We have to be wary of it!"

"Besides, this little baby... is a humble boy, and he does not meet the supreme identity of a saint!"

Many people nodded in agreement with the speculation of Xuanmu and his son.

Even Falcon Lingan frowned when he looked at the smiling divine baby in his arms.

"Our Hong clan is said to be created by the bloodline of the Taixu Feng clan when Nuwa made humans with a touch of clay. Therefore, since ancient times, women have been respected! But this child... is actually a boy!"

The man from Falcon Ling'an sighed.

"Not bad! Xiaobao is indeed not a saint of the Hong clan!"

At this time, Zhang Xuan didn't say anything and said out loud.

He didn't want the people of the Hong clan to regard the Divine Infant as a saint to be reborn.

"Swish..." The temple suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xuan.

"Rareless! You are an ugly and dirty man, it's good to allow you to enter the temple, but you dare to speak out!"

Xuangu said.

"Okay, I'll leave now!"

Zhang Xuan stood up and walked outside the temple.

"Ahhhh!"

The Divine Ying immediately broke free from the arms of Falcon Ling'anren, flew and jumped, and followed Zhang Xuan.

"Slow down!"

Falcon Ling An, but said in a deep voice.

"Is there anything else?"

Zhang Xuan turned around.

"You actually left like this?

Too rude!”

Xuan Hu scolded him.

"Didn't you say that I am an ugly and dirty man, and I'm not worthy of staying in this temple?"

Zhang Xuan sneered.

"You..." "Zhang Xuan, sit down!"

Zishen came over and pulled Zhang Xuan and sat down again.

"Zhang Xuan, you just said that this child is not a saint of the Hong clan, so what kind of person do you think...he is he?"

Jun Ling'an looked at Zhang Xuan, as if he had taken him seriously.

"He may be the deformed child born by a woman from our Baiyu tribe. He was abandoned in the bird's nest deep in the mountains. I just picked it up," Zhang Xuan paused and said, "Xiaobao has been with me for seven or eight years, but he has always been like this. He can't speak and does not grow tall. He should not be a saint of the Hong tribe, but a deformed child."

"That's right! I just said that this kid is a freak!"

Xuejuan sneered.

"Yes! He must be a monster, a monster bell with the woman from the White Feather Clan!"

Qingque also looked at the divine baby with contempt, "It is said that there are many strange monsters in that buffer zone!"

"This..." Everyone was stunned again after hearing what Zhang Xuan and Xue Juan Qingque said.

"Mr. Mingjiu, what do you think?"

Jun Lingan looked at Mingjiu, who was sitting at the first place on the right.

"The situation of this child is indeed confusing, and I dare not express my opinion rashly. In my opinion, I would like to ask Zhang Xuan to take him and stay in Fusang City first and observe for a while before talking about it!"

Mingjiu looks calm.

Although she said little, Falcon Lingan seemed to respect her very much.

"All right!"

Jun Ling'an nodded, "Then let's follow what Lord Mingjiu said, let Zhang Xuan and his son stay at Zichun's house. I'll discuss with the elders of the temple before talking about it!"

"Yeah, not bad!"

Everyone nodded and agreed with Falcon Lingan's decision.

"Purple Coin, Zhang Xuan is wearing your Sun-Rain God Wheel in his neck. You shouldn't... want this dirty and ugly slave to be your family lord?"

Xuejuan looked at the gear pendant in Zhang Xuan's neck and ridiculed her sarcastically.

"Yes, I have chosen Zhang Xuan as my family lord!"

Purple Cotton admits directly.

"What?

Hahaha!"

The two sisters Xuejuan and Qingque laughed at the same time.

"If I read it right just now, this Zhang Xuan...is a dead cripple, right?

"Xuejuan smiled.

"Zhang Xuan has no tribe anymore, just like a dog that no one wants! You actually want to choose him as your family lord, which is simply embarrassing our Three-Wing Clan!"

Qingque also sneered.

"shut up!"

Zi Chun lowered his face and said, "Zhang Xuan is the family king I chose. If you dare to speak rudely to him, you will be disrespectful to me! Even if you don't say that I am a general of the Hong clan. Jun, I am also your elder sister!"

"Purple Coins, this is not that we disrespect you as a general. Jun. If you choose any man from the Sanyi tribe as your family lord, we will naturally not be irresponsible!"

"Yes, the Zhang Xuan you chose is so trash from a background! Even if we don't say it, who would look down on him?"

The sisters Xuejuan and Qingque refuted without hesitation.

"My family lord, I will choose whoever I like, no matter what your business is!"

Zisan said coldly.

"You..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

Jun Ling'an Ren spoke, interrupting their quarrel, and then said, "Zichun, since you became an 18-year-old, I have urged you to choose the Lord of the Family, but you don't see anyone... Now, do you really want to choose Zhang Xuan?"

"Yes, when I rewarded Zhang Xuan with the Sun Mang God Wheel, I had already chosen him as my family lord!"

Zisan said firmly.

"Why?

Is it to bring Xiaobao with you?"

Falcon Lingan was a man and looked at Zhang Xuan and his son.

"This is just one of the reasons!"

Zisong paused, "In my heart, I actually fell in love with Zhang Xuan. I am willing to choose him as my family king!"

"And, I promised Zhang Xuan that in this life, I only want him as a man and will not recruit any other person to me!"

"What?"

Everyone was stunned! “No! This is definitely not possible!”
Chapter completed!