This situation lasted for another two minutes. At this time, Fengfan's forehead was no longer just filled with fine beads of sweat. Zhang Fan could clearly see that his Yintang position was condensed with a mass of black energy.
Fengfan looks dead!
However, the bronze mirror still drew strength from him, and it seemed that it was not only Tao Qi, but also life.
Three minutes later, Fengfan, who was originally a bit fat, was already skinny and with a shriveled face.
Fortunately, the bronze mirror was already in a saturated state.
There was also a look of relief on Fengfan's dry cheeks.
"Xiaofen, I'm sorry for you, I'm going to find you now, wait for me!" A relieved smile appeared on Fengfan's face.
At this moment, the bronze mirror with green patina suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.
"Go to the Pingtian realm! Contribute your last strength to our Feng family!"
I saw that Fengfan's hands pushed hard, and the Pingtian realm suspended in mid-air flew towards the crumbling Demon Locking Formation's eye.
When the brilliant light emitted by the flat mirror shrouded the eye of the Demon Locking Array, the position of the array eye, which had been fluctuating violently, became much more stable in an instant. Due to the stability of the array, the fluctuations in other positions of the Demon Locking Array also became more stable.
Yu Pingran.
Then the bronze mirror slowly fell, covering the position of the formation eye. As the bronze mirror got closer, the Demon Locking Formation became more and more stable. When the bronze mirror completely landed on the formation eye, the Demon Locking Formation completely calmed down.
Although this bronze mirror does not have the function of repairing the formation, it can temporarily stabilize the formation. It is also an incredible magic weapon.
"This bronze mirror is very strong!" Old man Ouyang standing next to Zhang Fan murmured softly. It is said that old man Ouyang observed that this bronze mirror can maintain the formation for about five days. Although five days is not long, you must understand
, this bronze mirror is a Taoist magic weapon, not a Feng Shui Kanyu magic weapon. It has such an effect, which is quite extraordinary.
Zhang Fan nodded in disbelief.
It looked like the sail of an eighty or ninety-year-old man. Looking at the stable formation, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Then, Fengfan turned his attention to Fengkong again and said sincerely: "Brother, I've been sorry to you for so many years."
Hearing Fengfan's words, Fengkong was slightly moved, because after Xiaofen's death, Fengfan never called Fengkong "brother".
"You are the most suitable person to be the head of the Feng family. You are a good head who only wants to separate the family. My brother, I have done something wrong before. Please forgive me. My brother has tried his best to make up for it. The Feng family will rely on you in the future.
Already." Fengfan said with sincerity in his eyes.
After hearing Fengfan's words, scenes of the past flashed past Fengfan's eyes, and tears slid down from the corners of Fengkong's eyes.
"Goodbye, brother!" After saying that, Fengfan's body shook and fell down.
I saw that all the Feng family members lowered their heads and mourned for Fengfan. Although Fengfan was not a hero of the Feng family, he had done his best for the entire Feng family over the years.
About three minutes later, a girl appeared on the edge of the pit. This person was none other than Fengyun Ling.
"Dad..." Fengyun Ling shouted.
Then, he ran quickly along the ramp in the direction of the sail, arriving at
After walking in front of Fengfan, looking at the skinny, old-looking and dead Fengfan, he burst into tears.
He had been taking care of Feng Bei and had no idea what was happening here. Feng Yunhai had just told her about this.
Feng Bei also followed, holding his chest and coming to Fengyun Ling's side, but there was no trace of pain or regret on his face.
"All this is because of that Zhang Fan! If it hadn't been for him, my brother wouldn't have died, and your father wouldn't have died either." As he said that, he directed his anger at Zhang Fan.
Feng Yunling felt an inexplicable disgust at Feng Bei's words. Everything that happened just now was recorded by Feng Yunhai and sent to her. On the way to her, he watched the entire video.
In Fengyun Ling's heart, her father's death was not because of Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was not the culprit who killed her father.
If it were not for Zhang Fan, not to mention his father and Feng Nan, it is very likely that all the Feng family members would have been buried here by now.
The person who prompted her father to get involved in the forbidden area was Feng Nan, so the person Feng Yunling hated the most now was Feng Nan.
And he also had a kind of resentment towards the former lover Feng Bei in front of him. Everything Feng Nan did was for Feng Bei, just so that Feng Bei could take over the Feng family smoothly. Feng Nan had spent the past ten years.
Living a life of neither human beings nor ghosts, suffering rejection from family members at home and seeking rejection from outsiders, all this is to fulfill his brother's dream of successfully becoming the head of the family.
A few days ago, they returned from an outing together. After learning about Feng Nan's death, Feng Bei was not at all sad. He only said one sentence, "Brother, you deserved to die!"
It seems that everyone serves him as a matter of course, which shows his selfishness!
He went to the Jiang family to seek revenge from Zhang Fan, just to show off.
In his words, if there is time for revenge, it is better to practice a little longer, hide one's strength and bide one's time, and win the position of the head of the family.
My brother is dead, and saying such words fully proves his character.
In the final analysis, the cause of everything is Feng Bei's pursuit of power.
"Feng Yunling, you have to cheer up. Your father is dead and cannot be brought back to life. Moreover, he deserves his death. When I become the head of the family, I will kill all those who are sorry for me!" Feng Bei said in Fengyunling's ear.
whispered.
When Feng Bei said the last words, his voice was full of cruelty.
I saw that Fengyun Ling suddenly raised his head, looked at Feng Bei angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Feng Bei, don't dream about being the head of your family anymore! Who do you think you are? Your brother is fighting for you.
You are indifferent to my father's death, and you don't care about my father's death. If one day I die because of your fight for the position of the head of the family, will you also say the words 'a well-deserved death'?"
Fengyunling's voice was so loud that almost everyone present heard what Fengyunling said.
Hearing this, everyone present had a look of surprise on their faces.
"I didn't expect that Feng Bei would be such a person..."
"This Feng Bei is really well disguised. He usually looks very kind and kind, but he turns out to be an ambitious and cold-blooded animal!"
"..."
Everyone pointed to Feng Bei, pointed, and started talking.
Seeing his true face exposed by everyone, Feng Bei's face turned livid.
"It's not what she said, it's not what this bitch said. She is framing me, she is framing me!" Feng Bei looked at everyone and tried his best to explain.