Chapter 215 Finding Faults and Escaping Desperately
"Feng Weiyang! Get out of here, young lady!"
Early in the morning, an arrogant female voice came from outside the dilapidated courtyard where Feng Weiyang lived.
"boom!"
Before Zhou Fan and others could leave the house to see who was coming, the somewhat shabby courtyard door was kicked open.
I saw a domineering girl leading a group of people into the courtyard with steps that she didn't recognize.
Sharp-eyed Zhou Fan instantly recognized Feng Yunyang, who was wearing a white bandage and looked slightly bruised and swollen behind the girl.
Obviously the other party is here to find a place for Feng Weiyang, and he must be looking for trouble this time.
"Feng Yueyue! What are you going to do?"
Feng Weiyang recognized at a glance that the girl who came to make trouble this time was his fourth sister Feng Yueyue.
Her cultivation talent is even better than that of Feng Yunyang. She is the granddaughter of the second elder and is very popular with the patriarch Feng Zhengmao, so she has always been extremely arrogant.
Looking at the crumbling courtyard door and facing Feng Yueyue's questioning and disdainful eyes, Feng Weiyang's heart instantly surged with unknown anger.
Anyway, he has become a prisoner now, so he might as well break the jar and throw it away.
"Feng Weiyang! Let me ask you, third brother Yun Yang, did you beat him like this?"
"Humph! So what if it's me?"
"I'm your second brother! How dare you call me by my first name!"
Facing Feng Yueyue's question, Feng Weiyang straightened his back and snorted coldly.
Shock!
Extremely shocked!
Feng Yueyue looked at Feng Weiyang who was scolding her with a shocked face, wondering if she had heard wrongly and was hallucinating.
"Fourth sister, listen to this! This guy went out for a while, and now he's so crazy that he doesn't take us seriously at all!"
Feng Yunyang started to fan the flames!
"Who do you think you are? Why should I take you seriously?"
"If you were outside, you would already be a corpse. How could it be your turn to show off here?"
As soon as Feng Yunyang finished speaking, Feng Weiyang cursed without hesitation.
That look with such murderous intent made Feng Yunyang dare not look at him for a moment, and subconsciously hid behind Feng Yueyue.
"How presumptuous! You, a mixed object, dare to speak so openly to us. You deserve to be damned!"
Feng Yueyue's insinuations and curses instantly angered Feng Weiyang.
"You little bitch, you're looking for death!"
Feng Weiyang roared and waved his hand to shoot out several wind blades. The wind blades shot through the air towards Feng Yueyue in the blink of an eye, but were blocked by the light shield condensed by the old woman behind her.
"you wanna die!"
The arrogant Feng Yueyue had never experienced such anger. Feng Weiyang dared to scold her in front of everyone. This is simply unforgivable.
So she instantly burst out with the aura at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm and rushed towards Feng Weiyang, firing countless wind blades without mercy.
The strong ones are fighting each other, and the irrelevant people will naturally retreat.
Zhou Fan immediately led Cai Lao and others back into the house. Feng Weiyang condensed a wind shield to block the wind blade, and then appeared behind Feng Yueyue.
Even though there seems to be not much difference between the peak of the Spirit King Realm and the half-step Spirit Master Realm, Feng Weiyang, who has already comprehended some teleportation powers, is faster than Feng Yueyue.
"Snapped!"
As the crisp slap sounded, Feng Yueyue's whole body flew backwards like a cannonball.
The accompanying old woman caught her in a flash, and couldn't help but become furious when she discovered that her beautiful cheeks were swollen.
"How brave! How dare you slap the young lady!"
The old woman roared angrily and slapped her palm, and the fierce palm wind instantly enveloped Feng Weiyang with air-piercing energy.
The old woman was in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, and she showed no mercy with this palm.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and a big hole instantly appeared on the ground where Feng Weiyang was standing.
Feng Weiyang, who had dodged in time, was a little frightened at the moment, and then looked angrily at the old woman who made the move.
"Bold slave! How dare you kill your master!"
The furious Feng Weiyang instantly burned the blood of the Feng clan, and his cultivation level also entered the early stage of the spiritual realm from the half-step to the spiritual realm in the blink of an eye.
His figure disappeared instantly, and he was soon fighting with the old woman.
Both of them had illusory wings growing out of their backs, and they fought each other in the air, leaving countless eye-catching afterimages.
"call out!"
"ah!"
Just when the two were fighting inextricably, a sneak attack of sword light flashed away.
Immediately afterwards, the old woman saw a broken arm falling from the air.
"Auntie!"
Feng Yueyue exclaimed, and instantly her bloodline power surged to the half-step Spirit Master level. She flapped her wings and shot out countless wind blades that instantly collided with Feng Weiyang's palm prints.
"boom!"
With a loud bang and roar, Feng Yueyue and the old woman stepped away in time, leaving a palm print on the ground.
"Let's kill that kid together!"
The old woman who reacted immediately reminded Feng Yueyue beside her after stopping the bleeding in her arm.
She obviously had murderous intentions towards Feng Weiyang and wanted to get rid of him directly.
"What! Do you want to take advantage of the large number of people to bully the small people?"
At this time, Mr. Cai snorted coldly, suddenly appeared next to Feng Weiyang and burst out with the aura of cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm, and stared coldly at Feng Yueyue and others.
"Bold slave! How dare you take action against us..."
"Snapped!"
Feng Yunyang, who was not far away, hid behind several guards and directly scolded Mr. Cai, apparently mistakenly thinking that he was also a member of the Wind Clan.
But before he finished speaking, Mr. Cai's ghostly figure had already teleported behind him.
Following the slap, Feng Yunyang fell into a coma.
"Boohoo!"
"ah......"
Immediately afterwards, rapid sword lights flashed through, and the guards brought by Fengyun Yang and Feng Yueyue all fell into a pool of blood.
"Miss, leave quickly!"
The old woman's face changed slightly when she saw this, and she immediately planned to run away with Feng Yueyue.
But the black and white guardians were not vegetarians. The two teleported in the blink of an eye and appeared behind the old woman and Feng Yueyue.
With the two of them attacking with all their strength, it was impossible for the old woman and Feng Yueyue to stop them.
But the two of them were still resisting tenaciously, until swift vines broke through the air and entangled the two of them, and the charming fragrance poured into their nostrils in an instant, and they fell unconscious.
The small courtyard where Feng Weiyang was located was extremely remote, but the sounds of fighting attracted a lot of attention.
But after those people saw that it was Feng Yueyue who brought people to find trouble with Feng Weiyang, they didn't dare to make trouble and left one after another.
After Zhou Fan activated the flames to burn the corpses on the ground to ashes, he asked Feng Weiyang and others to clean up the battlefield.
Feng Yueyue and the old woman were handed over to Feng Weiyang for interrogation by Zhou Fan, who only reminded him that they could be tortured but not killed, and that they had to find a way to escape on their own.
As for Feng Yunyang, he was naturally handed over to Mr. Cai for interrogation. This was also what Feng Weiyang wanted to see the most.
Although this time it was a bit too blatant, as long as the direct bloodline of the Feng Clan was not killed, the death of a few guards was actually insignificant, and the higher-ups would not be upset because some guards came to trouble Feng Weiyang.
In the cellar of the small courtyard house, after Feng Yunyang woke up from pain, he saw a wretched old man behind him taking tonic.
The old guy used all kinds of dirty tricks, and all the moves that were originally meant for Hua Guliang were used on him.
"Damn thing!"
"What are you doing?"
"Ah! Ah..."
The roars and screams resounded through the cellar. Since it was still very busy in the city during the day, no one noticed that Feng Yunyang had been captured alive.
Feng Yueyue and the old woman, who had also woken up, were also in the cellar at the moment. They stared at the dark battlefield in the distance with wide eyes and disbelief. Their hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were trembling with fear.
"Hehe! Hehehe!"
At this time, Feng Weiyang let out a sinister laugh.
"I ask you a question, and you just answer it. If you dare to tell a lie, you will suffer the consequences!"
"Hmph! If you have the ability to kill us, don't even think about trying to get information out of us."
As soon as Feng Weiyang finished his warning and threatening voice, the old woman snorted coldly and looked like she refused to cooperate.
"good good good good......"
Feng Weiyang was already a little crazy, but after hearing the old woman's tough words of refusing to cooperate, he laughed out loud.
Without hesitation, he grabbed the old woman and dragged her to a corner, and then he heard the frightened scream coming from the old woman.
Zhou Fan, who was outside the cellar, activated the air-forbidden seal to isolate the sounds coming from the cellar. Although this was a bit cruel, only severe torture could reveal the information he wanted to know.
It had been less than half a year since he was about to be swallowed by Sarcophagus No. 9, and he didn't have much time to continue to waste away.
Anyway, the person who abused lynching to seek revenge was Feng Weiyang, so there was no psychological burden on Zhou Fan.
In this way, after most of the day passed, Mr. Cai walked out of the cellar first.
"Sir! The cross-examination has made it clear that the cause of this incident is indeed the death of Feng Ao, the great elder's direct grandson, but there are some secrets in it..."
Fengyun Yang's cultivation is useless, but he knows a lot of news.
Mr. Cai learned from him that the Wind Clan wanted to form a secret alliance with the Rakshasa Clan to compete for resources.
The way to form an alliance is for the Wind Clan to select a young woman from the direct line to marry the young master of the Rakshasa Clan. The original candidate was Feng Yueyue, because she was the only one with enough status to marry the Rakshasa Clan on behalf of the Wind Clan.
But after finding out that Yu Juncai, the young leader of the Rakshasa tribe, liked to torture women and destroyed many flowers, the Feng tribe leader immediately gave up the idea of letting Feng Yueyue go to get married.
It's just that I agreed readily and accepted a lot of valuable betrothal gifts. Now if I want to go back on my word, I'm afraid the Rakshasa clan will never give up.
That's why Li Daitaojiang was appointed, and Feng Yingying was asked to marry Feng Yueyue instead.
Of course, Feng Yingying would not be so obedient and let her be manipulated.
At that time, I happened to encounter the great elder who was trying to hold Feng Yingying accountable. Feng Zhengmao, the leader of the Feng Clan, led his men to severely injure the third elder and imprison him in a dungeon.
He threatened Feng Yingying with the life of the third elder and forced her to surrender.
"Feng Weiyang, you beast, I won't let you go..."
At this time, Feng Yueyue's angry screams suddenly came from the cellar.
Zhou Fan frowned when he heard this, and when he flew down to the cellar, he discovered that she seemed to be enjoying herself.
"You've gone too far!"
Zhou Fan, who had a gloomy face, did not expect Feng Weiyang to do such a thing, but he could not stop it now. The live broadcast was a bit eye-catching, so he had to snort and fly out of the cellar.
It took about half an hour for the beauty in the cellar to end.
Soon, Feng Weiyang flew out of the cellar.
He looked at Zhou Fan, whose face was a little gloomy, and he didn't seem so afraid at the moment.
"I know what I'm doing!"
"You don't need to be responsible for my sins. You want your news. I choose my indulgence and don't interfere with each other!"
Zhou Weiyang, who had become a little crazy, his eyes turned red and looked crazy at this moment.
His unstable state made Zhou Fan frown even more.
"You know? I always thought that my mother died in childbirth while giving birth to me!"
"Everyone else is loved by their mothers, but I grew up alone. If it weren't for the care of my nanny, I probably wouldn't have survived."
After a pause in his voice, Feng Weiyang stared at Zhou Fan with resentment on his face.
But he quickly retracted his gaze and discussed the matter. It was him and the nanny who wanted to kill Zhou Fan in the first place, and it was really no wonder that he was killed instead.
"I never thought that my mother's death was a scam."
"She didn't die in childbirth, but was tortured to death by her mother, Da Maifeng Qingyang!"
"It's ridiculous that Feng Zhengmao knew it from beginning to end, but he allowed that bitch to kill people."
"Sure enough, if you don't have a backstage position in the Wind Clan, you are even worse than a dog."
Feng Weiyang was like an angry lion at this moment, staring at Zhou Fan with red eyes and tightly clenched fists, as if he was seeing his father Feng Zhengmao.
"Plop!"
Suddenly, Feng Weiyang's knees softened and he knelt in front of Zhou Fan.
"I want revenge! If you want to save Feng Yingying, you must also become the enemy of the Wind Clan!"
"I'll be the one in charge!"
Feng Weiyang resented Zhou Fan in his heart, but even more resented those who killed his mother.
Trying to shake the world by yourself is tantamount to wishful thinking, so his only hope for revenge is Zhou Fan.
But Feng Weiyang didn't know that Zhou Fan was actually unwilling to completely become an enemy of the Feng Clan.
He came to save Feng Yingying, not to make innocent enemies. This was not in line with his interests.
Just looking at Feng Weiyang's crazy and determined look for help, he understood that if he refused, the guy would really break the pot, and if his identity was exposed early, he would inevitably have to fight with the Wind Clan.
"Okay! I promise you!"
"But if you dare to plot secretly again, don't blame me for imprisoning you forever for Mr. Cai to collect."
After Zhou Fan's calm words fell, he disappeared from the spot.
Feng Weiyang's body trembled subconsciously when he heard this, and then he slowly stood up after coming back to his senses.
In the evening, both Feng Yueyue and Feng Yunyang were let go, while the old woman was detained as a hostage.
A storm fell into silence after Feng Yueyue and Feng Yunyang escaped. Both of them became victims. The experience that they couldn't talk about was like a nightmare. Now they don't dare to tell anyone at all.
After nightfall, dozens of men in black with strong auras came outside the small courtyard where Feng Weiyang lived.
Some of these people came to explore the news, and some came to assassinate them on orders from their masters.
Among them were two elders at the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, leading dozens of men in black belonging to different camps to sneak into the house.
Not long after, a roaring and fighting sound came from the cellar of the house.
But after two blazing flames enveloped the cellar, all intruders were burned to ashes.
Even the two elders who were in the early stages of the Spiritual Realm were not spared. Now there was only ashes left, and almost the entire cellar was scorched and devastated.