"Feng Chen, everyone has underestimated him!" After a long time, Xinrong turned around, and his first words were his praise for Feng Chen.

"Although you don't have a trace of fighting spirit in your body, your strength is probably comparable to that of a top fighter. I didn't expect that although you can't practice fighting spirit, you are so talented in physical training. If I guessed correctly, when you were in Sang

You must be the masked man who saved Yue'er in the Lingshan Mountains."

After hearing Xin Rong's words, Feng Chen responded with silence. It was a kind of acquiescence, and he was still thinking about a word in Xin Rong's words, "body cultivation."

Although Feng Chen had already determined that the exercises he practiced were different from the cultivation of Dou Qi. But Feng Chen had never heard of other cultivation methods before. It seemed that he was ignorant. But when his father Feng Li learned that he could not practice Dou Qi,

I didn't tell myself at the time, but I thought it was actually more difficult than practicing Dou Qi.

The thoughts in Feng Chen's mind were spinning rapidly, but Xinrong and Xin Qingyue didn't know what he was thinking, and they just took it as his acquiescence.

Xin Qingyue was shocked and looked at Feng Chen with eyes full of disbelief. Looking at her precious daughter, Xinrong sighed in her heart. This was not the case when she had just guessed and confirmed the result!

However, at this moment when a sudden change occurred, Xinrong's expression suddenly changed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xin Qingyue's face turned pale in fright at this sudden scene.

"I'm fine, I just got a little injured last night. I need to heal now, you can go down first." Xinrong waved his hand and said.

Feng Chen wanted to say something, but in the end the words could not leave his mouth. He pulled Xin Qingyue and retreated.

"Do you know what Uncle Xin said about the injury last night? Could it be that Uncle Xin also participated in last night's battle?" After leaving the secret room, Feng Chen asked the restless Xin Qingyue.

Hearing Feng Chen ask about this matter, Xin Qingyue put away her anxiety, sorted out her thoughts and said, "Let's put it this way, my father rushed over after discovering the fire in Feng Mansion. But by the time he arrived, the battle had already begun

It was over, but the group had not left yet. My father wanted to stop them, but one of them severely injured him with just one move. After that, the group seemed to be in a hurry to leave, and my father was lucky enough to survive.

"

"Did you severely injure a fighting king with just one move?" Feng Chen said to himself, and then laughed as if he was mocking himself, "That's right. If you didn't have this kind of strength, how could you do it in such a short period of time?"

It destroyed the Feng family and even made the two fighting emperors not sure whether they were alive or dead."

"Feng Chen, is everything my father said true? Is it really you who saved me that day?" Feng Chen, who was looking down and thinking, suddenly heard Xin Qingyue ask. Feng Chen looked up and saw Xin Qingyue's eyes.

Dodge and evade.

At this moment, the two of them arrived at the room where Feng Chen was resting.

"Qingyue, you should go back and take care of Uncle Xin first. I want to be alone for a while," Feng Chen said.

"Okay... okay." She didn't hear the answer she wanted. Instead, she heard an "expulsion order." However, Xin Qingyue quickly agreed, but it was not difficult to hear a hint of disappointment in her tone. Even though she knew the truth.

, but she wanted to hear Feng Chen say it himself.

In the room, Feng Chen leaned against the door and looked up at the beams in trance. It would be great if nothing happened last night. Then at this time, he could proudly say to Xin Qingyue, "Yes, that's right. Then

it is me."

But there are no what-ifs in reality. A blood feud is on my shoulders, and I don’t even know who my enemy is. This burden is too heavy, and Feng Chen is almost breathless. But I must bear it.

Xin Qingyue's eyes, Xin Qingyue's question, Feng Chen didn't understand the meaning of it. But now Feng Chen didn't dare to accept this feeling. He would seize all the time to take off the enemy's head as soon as possible to comfort Feng Chen

The ghost of the house.

Feng Chen stayed in the house to practice throughout the afternoon, and even dinner was brought to him by Xin Qingyue. After dinner, Feng Chen began to practice again. Even though this method was less effective, Feng Chen was unwilling to let anyone go to improve himself.

Opportunity.

This practice continued until late at night, when Feng Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his sharp eyes.

…

In the Xin Mansion, a dark figure deftly avoided the patrolling army and came to stand in front of the door of a room. The room was still brightly lit, as if it was waiting for guests.

"Don't stand outside. Now that you're here, come in." A middle-aged man's words came from inside the house, and the black shadow pushed the door open and entered.

"Uncle Xin knows that I'm coming?" The black shadow's first words after entering the door revealed his identity. He was undoubtedly Feng Chen. And this room was Xin Rong's bedroom.

"It's not hard to guess. Why didn't you come if you didn't get the answer you wanted during the day?" Xinrong replied.

"Then Uncle Xin must have guessed what I want to know."

"Naturally," Xinrong replied with a hint of melancholy. "Yue'er was there during the day, so it's better not to let her know some things. Originally, your father and I didn't intend to let you know, but now it seems that you have

You are qualified to know. Not only because of your strength, but also because of your character - forbearance."

"First of all, let me ask you a question, Feng Chen, what do you think of my strength?" Xinrong said to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen thought about Xinrong's intention in asking this question and how to answer it. But Xinrong did not wait for his answer and used his own method to show off his strength.

Suddenly, without any warning, a strange feeling came over him. Feng Chen felt an invisible pressure fall on his shoulders, and his whole body sank. He felt as if he was carrying a mountain, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

There are not many Dou Wangs that Feng Chen has come into contact with, but it is precisely because of this that he is shocked. Because this is not a king-level power at all. Putting aside his experience, his current strength is close to that of a Dou Master, and Dou Wang cannot be defeated by momentum alone.

To make myself feel so powerful. This means that Xinrong is actually in the realm of fighting emperors.

The cheerful momentum just flashed by, and Feng Chen even suspected that it was his own illusion. This was really too hard to accept.

"You don't have to be surprised. In fact, your father is stronger than me. I am only at the three-star Douhuang realm, but your father is already at the seven-star emperor realm." Xinrong explained, looking at Feng Chen who was almost dull.

"Not only the two of us, but also your two grandfathers, their strength is not as "weak" as the outside world rumored." Your second grandfather is the Nine-Star Dou Huang, and your eldest grandfather Fenglei has already broken into the Dou Zong realm.

.”

If the true strength of Xinrong and Feng Li shocked Feng Chen, then when he learned about Fenglei's strength, Feng Chen was beyond simple shock. Because the meaning represented by Douzong was far beyond that of Douhuang.

Because there is a widely circulated saying in the Jiuding Continent, which is called "A country cannot be established without a sect". The word "zong" here refers to the Douzong.

The nine great empires of the Jiuding Continent stand as a tripod and are the nine supreme empires. Each of the empires has twelve high-grade empires subject to it, and each top-grade empire has twelve middle-grade empires subject to it. Likewise, each middle-grade empire has twelve

There are also twelve lower-grade empires as vassal states.

These are the truly recognized empires. Other small countries such as Tianyun Kingdom are not recognized. The most basic condition for becoming a low-level empire is that there is a Dou Zong in the country. And Fenglei turned out to be a Dou Zong.

But Feng Chen soon recovered from the shock, and was replaced by deep doubts and powerlessness. He was confused by their method of hiding their strength, and also because of the power and powerlessness of their enemies.

It is true that the Feng Mansion was destroyed, the Feng Family was destroyed, and the injuries on Xinrong's body were also true. And since the Feng Family is so powerful, how terrifying is the enemy's strength.

However, although Feng Chen was shocked by the power of his enemy, nothing could stop his determination to take revenge.

Feng Chen's expression all fell into Xinrong's eyes. Seeing that Feng Chen could quickly find the key to the problem and had a determined look on his face, he couldn't help but nodded, knowing that he was right.
Chapter completed!