"Is it because I couldn't survive outside that I fled back to the clan in disgrace?"
At the entrance to the Feng Clan hill, when Feng Weiyang, dressed in black robes, appeared with Zhou Fan and others in black robes, he was instantly surrounded by a group of guards.
Feng Weiyang immediately showed his identity token, indicating that Zhou Fan and the dozen or so people behind him were his subordinates.
At this time, Feng Yunyang, the third young master who was about to leave the Feng Clan, came with a group of subordinates. After recognizing Feng Weiyang, he couldn't help but mock him rudely.
"Hmph! Whether Fengyun Yang or I want to return to my clan is my freedom. What does it have to do with you?"
When Feng Weiyang saw this half-brother, he became furious with his brother who used to make things difficult for him.
"Hey! Have you grown up outside? How dare you talk to me like this!"
Feng Yunyang looked at Feng Weiyang with some displeasure and began to sneer, then glanced at Zhou Fan and others who were wearing bamboo hats behind him, and suddenly showed disdain.
He deliberately pretended to be mysterious by hiding his head but showing off his tail. At first glance, he looked like a shameless and shameless person. Feng Yunyang just glanced at them and ignored Zhou Fan and others.
Zhou Fan, who was dressed in black robe, was secretly looking at Fengyun Yang, who was looking at people with his nostrils, through a black gauze hat.
It was a young man who looked about twenty years old. He looked somewhat similar to Feng Weiyang, so he should have a blood connection with him.
It is not difficult to guess from the tit-for-tat hostility between the two that they should be half-brothers.
Based on the information he had learned previously, Zhou Fan had already guessed that the boy was Feng Weiyang's nominal third brother Feng Yunyang.
Feng Weiyang's father, Feng Zhengmao, was a romantic man, so he had many heirs left. The only competitors who could compete with Feng Weiyang were his eldest brother Feng Qingyang, his third brother Feng Weiyang, and his fourth sister Feng Yueyue.
"Don't forget the purpose of your coming back this time. Being patient and tolerant is not in line with your personality."
Just when Feng Weiyang's face turned blue and purple due to being squeezed, Zhou Fan's voice came into his ears and reminded him.
"I see your face is so pale. Could it be that you were drunk and drunk outside and your body was drained?"
"Hahaha......"
Feng Yunyang finally found fun, so naturally he would not let Feng Weiyang go so easily.
When his teasing words fell, a group of subordinates behind him also burst out laughing, not paying any attention to the so-called young master Feng Weiyang.
"Third Young Master! He must have inherited his mother's playful nature and spends all day selling his ass outside!"
"Hahaha......"
Zhou Weiyang, who was already filled with anger, heard that a close associate behind Feng Yunyang dared to insult his mother, and even said words that the speaker accidentally heard.
"you wanna die!"
"boom!"
"ah!"
Feng Weiyang couldn't stand anyone insulting his mother. He instantly became furious and lost his mind. He did not hesitate to slap the confidant behind Feng Yunyang into a pulp.
"Snapped!"
"ah!"
Immediately afterwards, before anyone could react, Feng Yunyang was slapped and flew out.
Suddenly, there was a deathly silence in the dunes, and everyone stared in disbelief at Feng Weiyang, who had an angry face and looked like he wanted to choose someone to devour.
He actually dared to kill people in public, and even slapped Fengyun Yang away.
Feng Yunyang, who landed on the sand dune in the distance, also felt that his head was a little buzzing, and he felt that his cheeks seemed to have no feeling.
After spitting out two broken front teeth, his eyes were instantly filled with anger.
"Damn it!"
"How dare you hit me, you bastard!"
After Feng Yunyang came back to his senses, he instantly burst into cultivation at the middle stage of the Spirit Emperor Realm. He yelled angrily and rushed towards Feng Weiyang with the blink of an eye, intending to beat the opponent into a pig's head.
"Bang bang bang!"
"ah!"
After only a few dozen moves, Feng Yunyang flew back like a cannonball and plunged into the sand dunes.
"Pooh!"
"Pooh!"
Fengyun Yangqi's whole body was shaking as he struggled to pull his head out of the sand dune. He looked at Feng Weiyang in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the guy he could easily control before had become so strong this time.
"Damn you bastard! I want you to die!"
The angry Feng Yunyang roared again and rushed towards Feng Weiyang. This time he directly used the power of blood to shoot countless wind blades instantly.
"What are you doing standing still!"
"Why don't we kill that kid together!"
When Feng Yunyang saw that the group of people under his command were still in a daze not far away, he suddenly lost his temper and roared angrily.
"superior!"
"Come on!"
At this time, the group of dozens of subordinates led by Feng Yunyang in the distance also reacted and immediately pounced on Zhou Fan and others led behind Feng Weiyang.
Let them participate in the killing between the two young masters. They are all self-aware and know that they can't afford to offend either side. They can help if they taunt a few words, but they don't dare to kill people, so they plan to find trouble with Zhou Fan and others.
It's just that they obviously found the wrong opponent, and the cultivation of others is not easy to be exposed, so Zhou Fan did not let others expose their hopes.
Zhou Fan turned into an afterimage alone and rushed towards the shrimp soldiers and crab generals led by Fengyun Yang. Those people were no match for him. Within a few rounds, they all fell to the ground and screamed.
"ah......"
Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a burst of screams from near to far.
I saw Feng Yunyang vomiting blood and flying backwards like a broken sack, and landed at the end of the line of sight without any movement.
"Let's go!"
Feng Weiyang, with a gloomy face, fell into the sand dune, greeted Zhou Fan and others, and then headed out of the sand dune.
Now no one dared to stop him anymore. After Zhou Fan and others left, Fengyun Yang's group of subordinates dared to get up and run towards the place where Fengyun Yang was standing.
After Zhou Fan and others left, they soon arrived at a huge city outside the sand dunes.
This city is home to ordinary people of the Wind Clan, as well as people from some branch factions who have taken refuge.
Those who have power live in cities in the sky.
The so-called city in the sky is a city that floats in the air and never falls. The people who live here are basically deacons and elders.
With Feng Weiyang's identity, he could have lived in the City in the Sky.
It's just a pity that there is no place for him there. From childhood to adulthood, he could only live in the Windy City where ordinary tribesmen live below.
Zhou Fan and his party entered Fengcheng quite smoothly. After interrogating Feng Weiyang's identity, the guards did not dare to make trouble except for a bit of contempt in their eyes.
After all, no matter how little attention Feng Weiyang receives, he still has the blood of clan leader Feng Zhengmao flowing through him.
His brothers and sisters can step on him at will, and the elder deacons can ignore him, but the powerless guards dare not act recklessly.
The Wind Clan allows tribesmen to have their own subordinate teams, but the size cannot exceed a hundred people.
This time, Zhou Fan only brought a dozen or so people from the Wind Clan to explore the road. Because the number was relatively small, the guards were too lazy to conduct a careful interrogation.
Anyway, this is the headquarters of the Wind Clan. Who dares to risk their lives and sneak in?
Those guys who want to cause trouble have grass growing on their graves now!
After walking through several streets and arriving at a remote corner, Feng Weiyang opened the dilapidated courtyard door with some embarrassment.
There was a heavy layer of dust here, and it had obviously been a long time since anyone had been there, let alone cleaned it.
"It seems like you are not welcome in this Wind Clan!"
Although he didn't want to offend Feng Weiyang, Zhou Fan couldn't help but shook his head and sighed after seeing the dirty and messy environment in the house.
"Huh! My mother was born in a humble birth. She was just a maid beside Feng Qingyang's mother. Because Feng Zhengmao favored her after being drunk, she gave birth to me!"
A look of resentment flashed in Feng Weiyang's eyes. He hated his mother Feng Zhengmao for never looking directly at him, and even more resented his brothers and sisters, because they all had perfect families and were loved by others, but he could only hold the tree in his arms every day.
Card missing.
His only remaining relative, his nanny, died, and his grandfather, who he finally found, also died in the hands of Zhou Fan.
This made Feng Weiyang still have a strong hatred for Zhou Fan. He now resented everyone and the injustice of the world.
Standing in the room, Zhou Fan seemed to sense the strong murderous intent flashing in Feng Weiyang's eyes when he looked at him, but he didn't care, because he could kill him in an instant.
"I want to know the whereabouts and whereabouts of Feng Yingying. You can find a way for me to find out."
Zhou Fan came to the Wind Clan this time not just to support Feng Weiyang.
What he was looking for was Feng Yingying, so he immediately reminded Feng Weiyang.
"That boy Feng Yunyang won't let it go after he gets beaten."
"He will definitely come back to us later. Then we can just arrest him and torture him to Mr. Cai to extract a confession."
Feng Weiyang came back to his senses and immediately made a confident suggestion!
The pain of being alone is naturally not as painful as the pain of others, and he also wants Fengyun Yang to taste his own pain.
"Hey! That's a great suggestion!"
"I find that I like you more and more now!"
When Mr. Cai heard this, he couldn't help but smile sinisterly, and what he said made Feng Weiyang's face change instantly.
"Don't, don't mess around, this is the Windy City!"
Feng Weiyang screamed in fright, looking like my wound was not healed yet, and wanted Mr. Cai to spare him first.
"Okay! Don't torment him for the time being, he still needs more efforts during this period!"
At this time Zhou Fan spoke up to stop him!
He didn't want Feng Weiyang's hands and feet to be weak and his butt stuck out when he was fighting someone.
In this way, Zhou Fan and others settled in the small courtyard where Feng Weiyang lived.
After nightfall, he left the Wind Clan and took a group of members of the Wind Shadow Army with him to sneak over the wall and sneak into the Wind City under the cover of darkness.
Mr. Cai and others have been secretly sent out by Zhou Fan to find out the news. Zhou Fan spent the whole night practicing and meditating on the next plan.
After dawn, the two guardians, Black and White, brought back some news, saying that in a few days the Wind Clan would hold a competition meeting for the younger generation once every ten years. At that time, it was said that the young master of the Rakshasa Clan would also bring the younger generation of the Clan.
Come forward, seniors.
The young master of the Rakshasa clan, Yu Juncai, was the one engaged to Feng Yingying.
He will come with a wedding team and, after having a good discussion with the younger generation of the Wind Clan, he will take Feng Yingying back to the Rakshasa Clan.
Mr. Cai brought back another piece of news, telling Zhou Fan that Feng Yingying turned out to be the granddaughter of the third elder of the Wind Clan.
It was the great elder's intention to let Feng Yingying marry into the Raksha clan this time. According to rumors, the great elder's grandson Feng Ao died in the outside world.
Feng Ao was a member of the Wind Clan who left the Feng Clan together with Feng Yingying. Later, Feng Yingying returned to the Clan alone. Under cross-examination by the Great Elder, she revealed that Feng Ao was buried in the River Styx at the Cherry Blossom Country Lantern Festival.
After learning everything, the great elder was furious. He originally wanted to kill Feng Yingying, but later, I don't know what happened, and finally Feng Yingying wanted to marry the Rakshasa tribe.