Fortunately for the remaining members of the Soaring Dragon Society who were still capable of fighting, the man stopped. Encouraged by the eyes of others, a member of the Soaring Dragon Society had the courage to ask: "Who are you and why do you want to fight with me?"

Will our Soaring Dragon be against us?"

"Aren't you guys been chasing me?" Feng Yang shook his head, his chicken coop-like hair didn't move at all. He gave up this behavior that he thought was handsome but made other people feel miserable.【】

A group of people in the Soaring Dragon Society were shocked and asked tremblingly: "You...are you Feng Yang?"

Feng Yang smiled noncommittally.

Others also showed some mocking smiles. Feng Yang was standing in front of him without even coming out. He even said that he had killed Feng Yang. But then I thought about it. With Feng Yang's current appearance, I guess his father

My mother can’t even recognize her, let alone anyone else.

The white jade wind eye also flashed a hint of surprise, "Feng Yang?"

Obviously, he didn't recognize it either.

"So you weren't killed?" the weak-legged guy blurted out. This obviously meant that it turned out that the Soaring Dragon Society didn't kill Feng Yang at all, but lied about completing the hunt for the sake of face.

"Hey, Xiaobai, long time no see." Feng Yang walked past the Longteng Society gang members like a human and walked to Bai Yufeng in a grand manner.

Bai Yufeng still had the demeanor of a master. He nodded lightly and didn't say a word nonsense to his old friend who had only reunited for decades. This feeling of almost neglect made Feng Yang feel moved and cooled down a lot.

"Go back and tell Yu Zijing that I will go to the Longteng Society later to ask for someone. If Lu Yunliang is not released, I will overthrow him." After Feng Yang finished speaking in a domineering manner, he and Bai Yufeng turned around and left.

Bai Yufeng always walked like a master, neither fast nor slow, but when he saw that Feng Yang was slower than himself, Bai Yufeng turned around and said, "Hurry up."

"Grace, a master must be graceful." Feng Yang kept moving forward at the speed of a slow-motion playback.

"Coquettish." Bai Yufeng said solemnly.

"You...change your look?" As he walked on the road, Bai Yufeng looked Feng Yang up and down with strange eyes. Although his words were not too straightforward, his eyes already revealed his contempt.

"You have to change it." Although using the image of a beggar can have the effect of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this image is really far from the expert demeanor that Feng Yang maintains, so he has to say goodbye to the image of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger for the time being, otherwise he will

If he wasn't pretending to be a pig, others would think he was really a pig.

After a makeover, Feng Yang's image has not changed much. To be honest, he thinks he is a bit more handsome.

The two of them came to a restaurant. With Bai Yufeng there, they would naturally become the center of attention, so they chose a private room in the restaurant.

"Are you really going to ask for someone?" Bai Yufeng asked.

"Nonsense. At this time, that guy Yu Zijing must have asked the Xuan family to wait and see. Going now is not a surrender. I just said that as a joke to them." Feng Yang said with an irresponsible smile:

"If they take it seriously, then let them guard it."

The corners of Bai Yufeng's mouth twitched a few times and he remained silent. He also felt that the fact that Long Teng and the Xuan family would provoke such a person was because the feng shui of the ancestral tomb was not good.

Soaring Dragon Society.

Yu Zijing, Wei Peng, Ge Ming, Liu Yidao, these masters of the Soaring Dragon Society are all waiting in full formation. In addition to the people of the Soaring Dragon Society, there are also masters such as Feng Ting of the Xuan family, the leader of the Xuan clan, etc., who are all watching the door.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Feng Ting glared at Yu Zijing. She condescended to come over because she heard that Feng Yang would come to rescue Lu Yunliang.

"It should be soon." Yu Zijing was shocked. In front of Feng Ting, he, the leader of the gang, had to lower his status and show off his power in front of the gang. "Why hasn't Feng Yang come yet?"

The messenger was sweating profusely and said, "He must have been delayed for something on the road. Bosses, please be patient."

“…..”

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Why haven't you come yet?"

The first sentence was naturally asked by Feng Ting, and the second sentence was asked by Yu Zijing in response to those who reported the news.

"I don't know. Feng Yang said he would come later and asked us to let Lu Yunliang go. If he didn't let us go, he would overthrow the Soaring Dragon Club."

"How long have you been waiting for this?" Yu Zijing was furious.

"Are you sure that's really Feng Yang?" Feng Ting asked.

"Not sure. He looks like a beggar. He doesn't show his true colors, but his flying knives are very powerful."

"Flying knives?" Feng Ting was furious, "Idiot, Long Teng will be beaten up by Feng Yang again and again. Has he ever used a flying knife?"

Liu Yidao, who had almost lost his penis with a flying knife thrown back by Feng Yang, wanted to refute, but seeing that Feng Ting said so decisively, to refute her at this time was no different from seeking death, so he suppressed his impulse.

People here have been waiting for a day and finally ended up with a miserable ending. Over there, Feng Yang was wandering around in the Holy City having fun. Sometimes he passed by people from the Soaring Dragon Society and the Xuan family, and he didn't even hum a tune.

People recognized him.

A few days later, feeling that the time was almost up, Feng Yang broke into Xuan Mansion at night.

With the attainments of Phantom Lingfeng at this time, he flew into Xuan's house with no sound. In the dark night, the guards just felt a gust of wind blowing around them, and there was nothing strange.

We arrived at the small house where Feng Ting lived in the corner that was regarded as a forbidden area by the Xuan family.

The hut was as quiet as ever, Feng Yang tried his best to restrain his aura, and his soul power and immortal energy did not fluctuate at all, as if they had merged into the dark night.

Standing on the roof, Feng Yang circulated his soul power and stared at the roof without blinking. His eyes were slowly covered with a black mist. The black mist became thicker and thicker, and then completely occupied the entire eye socket.

At this time, the world in front of him also completely changed, turning into black. However, when he looked at the roof under his feet, he could see through the tiles into the cabin, but his sight was completely white.

Although the situation inside the house was in black and white, we could still get a rough idea. Feng Ting was in the hut at this time, and what attracted Feng Yang most was not Feng Ting, but something in Feng Ting's hand.

That thing was only about the size of a duck egg, and the whole thing exuded a white halo.

Feng Yang knew that this was just because he used this kind of perspective ability and his sight was only black and white. Under normal circumstances, there must be some kind of halo.

But the 'duck egg' in Feng Ting's hand shocked Feng Yang, because he found that this thing was exactly the same as something described by his father Feng Xin.

"How could she have this thing?" Staring at the situation in the room, Feng Yang's eyes were full of surprise. Suddenly he remembered that Feng Ting had not lost the memory of her previous life when she came to the sanctuary. Could it be related to this thing? She thought of this thing.

Characteristics, Feng Yang became more determined in his inner thoughts and determined to get this thing.

Not daring to stay longer, Feng Yang did not peek at Feng Ting's bathing nature, so he left quietly.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Feng Yang sneaked into the Longteng Club. The Longteng Club was quite big, no less impressive than the Xuan family's house. It would take a lot of effort to find someone in such a large courtyard.

I don't know whether it was God who was helping me, or whether the Soaring Dragon Society was really cautious. No one was guarding the other rooms, but there was only one room that was guarded by four people. This clearly explained the meaning of three hundred taels of silver here. This made it clear that it was

Tell Feng Yang that there is someone or something important hidden here.

Feng Yang used Phantom Ling Feng to jump off the roof. His speed was so fast that only a blurry shadow remained on his body, and a small flying knife flew out of the sky.

When the flying knife hit one person, Feng Yang's figure was also approaching, and the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, and he kicked the other person.

Without waiting for the body to fall, he swung his body to the left once in the air, kicked the person on the left with one leg, landed on the ground, and poked the fourth person with his flower-destroying finger.

Everything was done in a blink of an eye. The four of them flew out in four directions like a blooming flower. They were all seriously injured before they even had time to scream. Before they could recover from their daze and confusion,

After regaining consciousness from the fright, Feng Yang's figure started to shake like a ghost again, knocking all four of them unconscious and taking them into the room, and immediately closed the door.

Walking into the room, what you can see is an empty room without any furniture, except for a person tied up with steel chains.

"You're not dead?" Lu Yunliang, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, stared at Feng Yang with a surprised expression.

"Do you believe what they say?" Feng Yang said with a smile.

Lu Yunliang was relieved, and then said solemnly: "Only now do I realize that my behavior is simply the most standard guideline for human beings. Keep a low profile. You must be low-key. You are just entering the field of low-key for the first time and you can avoid the two major forces with ease.

How important it is to keep a low profile in the pursuit of the enemy, just like me, even though I am the number one sharp swordsman in the Holy City, one of the top ten outstanding young people..."

Another list of honorary titles that would scare people to death, and at the end he said: "But I never like to mention it, so I..."

Thinking that he was still safe and sound and free and easy after being tied up by Wu Hua Da in the Soaring Dragon Society, it was a bit hard to say, so he changed his words and said: "So even if I was tied up by the Soaring Dragon Society for so long, I am still alive and well, eating and drinking.

, do you mean low-key..."

"Let me untie you first." Feng Yang felt that if he didn't interrupt him, his speech would not be on track until people from the Soaring Dragon Society surrounded the place.
Chapter completed!