Chapter 217 The situation that is about to become chaotic
Everyone who was still in shock secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Feng Weiyang sheathing his sword and rising up.
They are really afraid that Feng Weiyang will directly release the tailed beast, which is a terrifying existence that transcends the spirit realm and is immortal. Once released, it will probably be a catastrophe for the Wind Clan.
Everyone didn't know that Feng Weiyang's face was full of frost, and he was panicking at this moment.
The white sword was given to him by Zhou Fan, and it was Zhou Fan who secretly activated it.
Tailed beasts were indeed sealed in the past, but no tailed beasts are sealed now.
Once the clues were discovered, he might lose his life in an instant.
"You joined the Kazekage Army?"
At this time, Feng Zhengmao, who looked a little gloomy, asked.
As the leader of the Wind Clan, he naturally has some understanding of the outside world, and he still has some understanding of the Five Shadows Army of the Sakura Kingdom.
That was almost the top legion of Sakura Kingdom, and the five shadows with tailed beasts were at the pinnacle level. Their status was fully qualified to be on an equal footing with the patriarch of the ancient clan.
"Very surprised?"
"My grandfather was a Jonin of the Kazekage Army, and now I am the Kazekage of the Kazekage Army!"
As the saying goes, one stone stirs up a thousand waves. As soon as Feng Weiyang finished speaking, there was an uproar from the audience.
"What! He's the Kazekage? Are you bragging?"
"He is not the illegitimate son of the maid? How can he have a grandfather who is a jounin?"
"Must be bragging..."
There were voices of discussion, and Feng Weiyang was furious when he heard the words.
"Hmph! My grandson is Feng Ying, do you have any objections?"
At this time, a cold snort sounded.
I saw Mr. Cai flying over with the black and white guardians, and the three of them all burst out with the auras of the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm and landed on the high platform.
Feng Weiyang on the stage was a little surprised. He was almost unmoved and hugged Mr. Cai and cried bitterly.
"How presumptuous! This is the Wind Clan, not your Wind Shadow Army camp!"
At this time, the Great Elder, who had been silent in the spectator seats, gave a loud shout and disappeared instantly.
When he appeared again, he was already above the high platform, and he slapped the four people below him unceremoniously.
"call out!"
"boom!"
Just when the great elder of the Wind Clan slapped his palm down, a piercing sword light hit the palm mark he slapped down in the blink of an eye.
The condensed palm print was instantly penetrated by the sharp sword energy, and then exploded and dissipated into air waves.
"call out!"
At the same time, another whistling sword light shot toward the great elder in the blink of an eye and instantly penetrated his afterimage.
The Great Elder, who ducked back to the audience seat, looked at a man in black who suddenly appeared next to Feng Weiyang with an extremely gloomy expression.
"Who are you? How dare you act arrogantly in our Wind Clan!"
The man in black who suddenly appeared on the high platform had a cultivation level at the peak of the Spiritual Master Realm, which made the Great Elder whose cultivation was only at the late stage of the Spiritual Master Realm extremely fearful.
Of course, this is the Wind Clan, and even if you are a strong person at the peak of the Spiritual Realm, if you dare to trespass and cause trouble, you may have to stay in the Wind Clan completely in the end.
"I am a Jonin of the Kazekage Army!"
The man in black who suddenly appeared on the high platform just replied coolly and stopped talking.
Feng Weiyang was stunned for a while and glanced at the man in black who suddenly appeared next to him.
If the Fengying Army had such a god-level existence, they wouldn't have been almost destroyed by Zhou Fan.
"Elders, you'd better stop taking action! I only want to challenge Feng Qingyang and others today, and I don't want to create turmoil within the Feng Clan!"
Feng Weiyang slowly explained, which relieved the tense atmosphere.
It didn't matter, he hung up. After frowning and looking at the man in black on the high platform, the elder finally sat back in his seat.
When the other elders saw this, they didn't want to stand out and returned to their seats one after another.
Only Feng Zhengmao's eyes were a little changeable, but in the end he didn't fall out directly.
The only thing that wanted to kill Feng Weiyang was the chance. The other party had grown to this point without him even realizing it. This was a potential threat to him.
However, water can capsize or carry a boat. If he uses it well, he may be able to secretly control a powerful army.
Thinking of this, the look he looked at Feng Weiyang no longer showed disgust, but a hint of greed.
"Clan leader! Do you want to continue the fight?"
At this time, the elder who acted as the referee asked Feng Zhengmao in a low voice.
"You are the elder referee! You should have your own opinions!"
Feng Zhengmao was annoyed. After hearing the elder referee's mindless inquiry, he couldn't help but scolded him angrily.
The elder referee's cheeks twitched slightly when he heard this. He felt a little unhappy but did not dare to express it openly.
"The competition continues! Everyone, please leave the competition stage!"
"The next battle will be between Feng Dali and Feng Weiyang!"
The elder referee was obviously a flatterer. He could see that this so-called competition among the younger generation of the Wind Clan was actually just to build momentum for Feng Qingyang.
It's just that all the limelight was snatched away by Feng Weiyang who suddenly appeared, so he wanted to create difficulties for the opponent, and it was best to start a direct battle.
Feng Weiyang knew the intention of the elder referee at a glance.
But he didn't say anything, Cai Lao and others had already dodged and flew away from the competition platform.
"I am a powerful swordsman! If you know better, you'd better just surrender and admit defeat..."
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
"ah......"
The young man who flew up to the high platform was a little arrogant, but before he could finish his words, Feng Weiyang's dense sword light had completely enveloped him.
As the sword light dissipated, the young man also fell into a pool of blood.
"How dare you kill people at will!"
The elder referee on the high platform was the first to react and angrily scolded Feng Weiyang.
"Sorry! Missed!"
Feng Weiyang's casual explanation made Zhou Fan in the audience smile.
The elder referees and others in the spectator seats all had dark faces, knowing that this was an excuse.
"The next battle..."
The elder referee felt unhappy, but he did not dare to offend Feng Weiyang to death, so he quickly announced the next fight.
The second person who came on stage was still very arrogant. After saying two harsh words, he was chopped into several pieces by Feng Weiyang.
For a moment, the entire square fell into dead silence.
The few people standing with Zhou Fan under the high platform were all pale and frightened at this moment, and they all looked at the referee elders, begging the other party not to think of them.
"Don't waste time, let's just let Feng Qingyang come up!"
"Hiding like a mouse, it's really disgusting!"
Feng Weiyang didn't seem to want to waste any more time, so he pointed his sword directly at Feng Qingyang in the audience and mocked.
Feng Qingyang, who was under the high platform, couldn't help but became furious after hearing this, and wanted to fly up to the competition platform to kill Feng Weiyang, who didn't know whether to live or die.
But at this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the distance.
"Hahaha! You younger generation of the Wind Clan are really arrogant!"
I saw a figure in a red robe instantly appear on the competition stage, revealing a handsome and enchanting young man.
"Young Master Yu Juncai of the Rakshasa Clan, pays homage to the Chief of the Wind Clan and all the elders present here!"
The young man who suddenly appeared was Yu Juncai, the young master of the Rakshasa tribe. True to his name, he was indeed extremely handsome, but he gave the impression that he was more feminine and less masculine.
When Yu Juncai introduced himself, Zhou Fan in the audience had already set his sights on him.
"It turns out to be Young Master Yu. I didn't expect you to come so quickly."
Feng Zhengmao, who was in the spectator seats, also reacted at this moment. He stood up, showed a smile and said hello to Yu Juncai on the high platform in the distance.
"Uncle! I'm here to welcome the bride this time. I wonder if you can let me meet my future wife first?"
Yu Juncai was not very interested in crushing the younger generation of the Feng Clan, and he wanted to see in advance what the woman chosen by the Feng Clan to marry him would look like.
Just as Yu Juncai finished speaking, a team flying over carrying a sedan chair had already landed under the competition platform.
The leader, an old man with a strong aura, was actually the great elder of the Rakshasa tribe who came in person. Feng Zhengmao and the elders of the Feng tribe stood up to greet him and invited him to sit in the spectator seats.
"Uncle Feng! Is this the lady I want to marry?"
Just when the great elder of the Rakshasa clan was invited to watch the battle, Yu Jingsheng on the high platform cast his scrutinizing gaze on Feng Yueyue, who had been silent down the stage, and asked Feng Zhengmao.
"You are worthy enough to marry her!"
"She is Feng Zhengmao's baby. The two of them have such a close relationship that they eat and sleep together. Can she be your wife? Doesn't that mean that everyone knows that she has lost her virginity a long time ago!"
Before Feng Zhengmao could answer in the spectator seats, Feng Weiyang on the high platform had already thrown a thunderbolt.
As his words fell, countless shocked eyes fell on Feng Yueyue and Feng Zhengmao.
Even the eldest lady next to Feng Zhengmao was looking at him with a sullen face at this moment.
Feng Yueyue's face suddenly turned pale as snow. She lowered her head and did not refute Feng Weiyang's words.
It's not that she doesn't want to refute, but she doesn't dare to speak now because that damn Feng Weiyang took the video.
Once she dares to speak, the shocking video will be made public, and she will be even more shameful.
"You bastard! Do you know what you're talking about?"
After reacting, Feng Zhengmao became furious and directly scolded Feng Weiyang on the high platform. If Yu Jingsheng hadn't been on the high platform, he would have taken action in anger.
"Are you angry?"
“Do you dare to do it or not?”
"You were reluctant to marry the talented and beautiful Feng Yueyue, so you designed to frame the third elder and use him as a hostage to force Feng Yingying to agree to marry into the Rakshasa clan!"
"Such a sinister and vicious person is worthy of becoming the leader of the Wind Clan!"
Feng Weiyang opened his mouth to throw dirty water again, and it could be said that every word of his words made Feng Zhengmao completely furious.
The melon-eaters in the audience looked shocked, and Yu Jingsheng on the high platform also looked at Feng Zhengmao in the spectator seats with some dissatisfaction.
He thought that he was already the number one person in the flower world, but he didn't expect to meet an even more perverted person who wouldn't even let his own daughter go.
"Feng Zhengmao! Is what he said true?"
Before the angry Feng Zhengmao could kill Feng Weiyang, who was speaking out loud, the carefree lady sitting next to him instantly turned into a tigress.
"Do you believe the nonsense that evildoer says?"
A fire broke out in the backyard, making Feng Zhengmao's face even more gloomy.
Since the eldest lady had a backer, Feng Zhengmao couldn't give him a slap in the face and could only explain to him with a gloomy face.
It's just that the eldest lady doesn't quite believe the words of someone who wants her more than a dozen times a night, because Feng Zhengmao has a criminal record and even the maids around her are not spared, so there is no guarantee that he won't really do something to Feng Yueyue on a whim.
"Yueyue! Come and tell everyone, is what that little bastard Feng Weiyang said true or false?"
At this time, the eldest lady directly questioned Feng Yueyue, who was bowing her head in silence in the audience, which could be regarded as giving Feng Zhengmao a chance to clarify.
But Feng Yueyue still lowered her head and said nothing, but slowly raised her arms and lifted up her sleeves.