Chapter 1151: The Headache‑Inducing Lin Zhao and Xiao Cai

"Alright, you two stop fighting. Look at the mess—both of you are bruised and swollen. When Lin Feng comes back, how am I supposed to explain this?"

Meanwhile, while the Ancient Clan and others were quarrelling, in the Lin Realm at the heart of Central Plains, a graceful, gentle young lady stood amid a dazzling sea of blooming medicinal flowers, helplessly looking at the two bruised little girls before her, a look of utter helplessness on her face.

These two little brats are truly relentless—one skirmish every three days, a big clash every five, making the entire Lin Realm restless.

If it weren't for the maidservants left here—those women Lin Feng rescued from Wu Chunsheng—who are fairly capable, they probably still couldn't stop these two youngsters whose power has already entered the Dou Zun Realm.

"Hmph, she insists the master loves her most; otherwise, I wouldn't bother arguing with this ugly freak!"

Hearing the former's words, one little girl with rainbow‑colored hair immediately curled her lip, a look of resentment on her face.

"Sss!"

But as she curled her lip, she tugged at a fresh bloodstain at the corner of her mouth; the wound throbbed, and she clenched her teeth, inhaling a sharp gasp of cold air.

Hearing that, another black‑haired little girl leapt up, scolding, "You dead snake, father clearly loves me most; he even called us both his medicine before. Did you see him teach you?"

While speaking, the black‑haired girl covered her bruised eye socket with one hand, and with the other uncovered eye glared angrily at the former.

"Hmph, you ugly freak, don't you know I can't refine pills as a demon beast? Don't think being a Seventh Grade Initial alchemist makes you great; if you hadn't basked in my aura, you couldn't have reached the Dou Zun so quickly!"

When the former mentioned alchemy, the rainbow‑haired girl erupted, glaring furiously, and in a babyish voice shouted, "You, believe it or not, I'll punch your other eye socket purple in a second, turning you into a panda!"

"Panda?"

Hearing that, the black‑haired girl no longer hid her bruised socket; with a flick of her hand she summoned eighth‑stage Beast Fire, snarling cutely, "Do you believe I'll turn you into a roasted snake first?"

"Alright, you two stop arguing; can't you be like your little brother Zhan Er, how well‑behaved he is."

Seeing the two girls about to fight again, Zhao Ran's mouth twitched, and with one hand she seized one of their ears, pulling the pair far away.

At the same time, she muttered inwardly, "This time it seems that Lin Feng's scoundrel set me up; before he left, he never mentioned how hard these two little girls are to handle."

While speaking, her beautiful eyes flickered over the two girls, a hint of envy flashing within.

Of the two, one is the ancient beast Seven‑Colored Sky‑Devouring Python, whose power is already at the Eighth Stage level, comparable to a six‑ to seven‑star Dou Zun.

Indeed, that rainbow‑haired girl is the Xiao Cai we saw earlier.

However, under Lin Feng's nurturing, this girl has already entered the Eighth Stage.

Moreover, after advancing to the Eighth Stage, she has gained the ability to shapeshift, appearing in human form and speaking.

After Zhao Ran finished looking at Xiao Cai, she immediately turned her gaze to Lin Zhao.

That girl, though only about six or seven years old, possesses formidable strength, now at the Four‑Star Dou Zun Realm.

Her alchemy technique has also reached Seventh Grade Initial, just one step away from a Seventh Grade Intermediate alchemist.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ran couldn't help but shake her head bitterly.

Back then, he was well over thirty and had just entered the Seventh Grade.

But this girl, at only six or seven years old, has already attained that level.

It truly lives up to the saying, comparing oneself to others drives one mad.

"Hehe, you two little rascals, being dishonest again, huh?"

At that moment, a burst of laughter suddenly echoed across the sky.

In the next instant, Lin Feng's figure appeared in the sky, smiling as he looked at the three of them.

"Father/Master, you're finally back!"

Seeing the sudden arrival, Lin Zhao and Xiao Cai, after a moment of surprise, immediately leapt up excitedly, soaring straight into Lin Feng's arms.

"Hehe, you two little rascals, fighting again, huh? All bruised and swollen."

Seeing the two girls' bruised eye sockets and blood‑smeared faces, Lin Feng helplessly pinched their cheeks, then scooped the two little ones into his arms.

When Zhao Ran saw him, she too slipped forward in a flash, her curvaceous figure arriving before Lin Feng.

"So you finally returned; these past days, those two little brats almost drove me crazy. And your son too—always begging for grandma's milk. I have no way to give that, yet the kid keeps whining about it."

Seeing Lin Feng, Zhao Ran immediately began venting her grievances.

Carrying these three little ones these days feels more exhausting than battling a single Dou Saint elite.

If this kid weren't her man's child or pet, she would have quit long ago.

"Thanks for your effort."

Hearing her complaint, Lin Feng, aware of Zhao Ran's hardship, gently set the two little ones down and pulled Zhao Ran's delicate, supple body into his embrace.

Being embraced by her own man, Zhao Ran felt the previous fatigue melt away instantly.

She then rested her head on Lin Feng's chest, gave a gentle shake, and said, "It's fine, just a few days with the kids."

"Haha, then you can raise your own child later; we'll work hard and I'm sure we'll eventually win the lottery."

Hearing that, Lin Feng burst into a loud laugh, his palm on Zhao Ran's soft waist sliding down mischievously.

Feeling the hand suddenly on her curvy hips, Zhao Ran swatted it away, shot him a sour glance, and whispered, "The child is still here; don't mess around!"

Nevertheless, hearing Lin Feng's words, a strong yearning rose in her heart.

After all, even though she now has Wei Er, that child is not the one she truly loves.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ran placed her hand on her lower abdomen, her eyes slightly distant.

Yes, though she can't marry him openly, she still intends to give Lin Feng a few children.

"Alright, you two, go cultivate. Outside there are many villains blocking our progress. Once you've mastered cultivation, help eliminate them, okay?"

Hearing Zhao Ran's implication, Lin Feng quietly said to the curious Lin Zhao and Xiao Cai watching them, smiling, he said with a smile.

As he spoke, he also gently patted the heads of the two little ones.

"Villains?"

Hearing that, the two little ones froze for a moment, then simultaneously nodded, saying, "Father/Master, I'll definitely work hard on cultivation and help you defeat those enemies!"

As soon as the words ended, the two little ones clasped hands and hurried away, disappearing into a distant attic.

"These two little ones are indeed like that."

Seeing them turn away and forget the earlier fight, Zhao Ran's mouth twitched, a look of speechlessness on her face.

Hehe, my good sister, now those two little brats have left, we can finally try to give Zhao'er and Zhan'er a younger brother or sister, right.

Seeing those two little brats leave, Lin Feng immediately gave a wicked grin, grabbed Zhao Ran in front of him once more into his arms, and started to fondle.

There's no way, it's not that his will is weak, but his dear Zhao Sister is too tempting.

That astonishing softness, which the other women lack, is like a deep pool that draws him in, making him unable to extricate himself. It truly makes him unwilling to leave.

Hmm, no, this place won't do; the garden here, Han Su and the others might see us. Then, how could I meet them.

Being teased by the former's hands that ran all over, leaving Zhao Ran out of breath, she looked at Lin Feng with eyes that had somehow become full of wanting, and weakly stammered.

It's fine; at worst we can invite them to join later.

Regarding the former's words, Lin Feng, who was at a critical moment, naturally ignored them and gave a casual brush‑off.

But, um.

Zhao Ran had just been about to speak, but a fierce strike from below by Lin Feng instantly knocked back all the words she was about to say.

Immediately, the two stood among the flower‑wreathed crowd and launched a mutual assault.

And the course of this battle, unsurprisingly, was extremely fierce.

Both of the two, each unwilling to concede, used their respective techniques.

But in the end, Zhao Ran, whose body was far weaker than Lin Feng's, was left with nothing but fragments, killed utterly.

As the saying goes, troops defeated fall like a mountain; Zhao Ran at this moment could not control anything, instantly could only flee the city and surrender, declaring that everything was up to him.

"Zhao Sister, I went out ahead and happened to encounter strong ones from the Gu, Yan, and Yao clans; we fought a final great battle. In the process, I killed several of their strong members, and they may retaliate later. You should keep a close eye on things during this period."

After the fierce battle, Lin Feng and Zhao Ran, looking relaxed, lay on a dry patch of grass far away that hadn't been touched by the fight; then Lin Feng looked at the beautiful young lady, limp in his arms, and said.

"What?!"

Hearing the former's words, Zhao Ran instantly snapped out of the afterglow, her crimson cheeks filled with shock as she stared at Lin Feng.

"That's right, I went out ahead, just to help unify the ancient dragon clan that has been split for millennia, and the Yan and Yao clans, are..."

Immediately after, Lin Feng roughly explained the whole background of the matter to Zhao Ran.

After all, the matter is already concluded, and there is no point in hiding it.