Just when there was an eerie silence in the Feng Family Punishment Hall, an old and shrill roar was heard from outside the courtyard, followed by the sound of several people falling to the ground, and the sound of bodies breaking in the wind coming from far and near, rushing towards
Entrance to the lobby.
"Boy, no matter what you are! I want you to pay for my two grandchildren with your lives!"
An old man in red clothes and white hair broke into the door, pointed at Feng Ziyue's nose and shouted.
"father!"
"Father-in-law!"
Feng Buxue and the Luan family's wife were surprised and happy, and shouted loudly.
The person who came was Luan Tingfu, the head of the Luan family, who was Feng Buxue's father-in-law and the grandfather of Feng Ziji and Feng Zixiang. The Luan family was originally just a small family in Wuyang City, relying on the Feng family for survival.
The past few years have been going smoothly, and by chance, the old man has successfully broken through to the realm of great martial artist, and has become a high-ranking martial artist in Wuyang City.
Luan Tingfu has become extremely arrogant since he reached the level of a great martial artist. He thinks that after the three great martial masters in Wuyang City, it is his turn to have the final say. Now that Feng Tianhe is in seclusion, and the Feng family is presided over by the second ancestor Feng Buping, he doesn't have the final say at all.
Just ignored it.
Feng Ziyue's pupils shrank, and he secretly took a step back, with the sole of his left foot forward, and his right foot stepped back half a step to cross, already assuming a defensive posture in the sword pose.
After so many years, he had long forgotten that the two Jixiang brothers actually had a grandfather who was a great martial artist.
If his cultivation is fully restored, a mere great martial artist will be no different from an ant in his eyes. However, at this time, his body has not been tempered and his profound energy cultivation is weak. Even though he has a monstrous sword in his chest that can withstand millions of mighty armies.
It's useless if he can't use his intention. Now for him, this Luan Tingfu is definitely a formidable opponent.
However, his sword intention has always been strong and unyielding. Even though the opponent was much better than him, Feng Ziyue still stood still, his body as straight as a javelin.
Luan Tingfu was shocked when he saw that Feng Ziyue could not retreat despite the full force of his momentum. If he hadn't been in the Feng family torture hall, he would have killed this boy long ago, but no matter what
Anyway, the Feng family still has Martial Master Feng Tianhe, so he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous.
"Second Master Feng! Please forgive me for coming here uninvited today!" He turned to Feng Buping and gave a big salute, "Originally this is a matter of the Feng family, and I don't dare to interfere, but Ji'erxiang
My son is my grandson, if I can't give them an explanation, I won't be able to rest in peace even if I die!"
He spoke very rudely to Feng Buping, implying that if Feng Buping did not let Feng Ziyue pay for his life, he would never give up.
"Second Master! This murderer is still so arrogant in the torture hall. If he doesn't pay with his life, even my descendants will not be convinced!" Feng Buxue also regained his composure at this time, cried loudly, and faintly said that his subordinates
To threaten.
Feng Buping weighed it in his mind and realized that with today's situation, there was pressure from the Luan family and the Feng family. If he went with the flow and let this nephew pay his life, even if the old man was released from seclusion, he could not blame himself.
If this kid really recognizes his ancestor and returns to his clan, he will be in big trouble...
His heart palpitated, his face turned blue, and he was about to pronounce the verdict!
Feng Ziyue's heart trembled. Seeing the expression on Feng Buping's face, he had already guessed his thoughts, so he couldn't help but take a step back, and his defensive attitude became more obvious.
If there was no great martial artist like Luan Tingfu, even though there were many masters in the Feng Family Hall, he would still be confident that he could escape with his mother and sister intact. But now that there is a great martial artist sitting in charge, escaping would become extremely difficult. If Feng Buping seriously announced that he would
If he pays for it with his life, it will be a bloody battle!
"Second uncle!"
Chu Hongyu had a delicate mind and naturally saw that something was wrong, so she quickly asked for help.
"Second Uncle, the situation is unclear now. According to what my Yueer said, there must be something hidden in it. I ask Second Uncle to investigate today before deciding on today's case!"
"What a talkative woman!" Luan Tingfu waved his sleeves, and a burst of energy hit Chu Hongyu. Feng Ziyue's expression changed, and he changed his position and blocked his mother's body. His hands turned into crane shapes and turned around.
Ruyi hit him with a deflection. As soon as the two of them exchanged moves, there was a bang. Feng Ziyue Tengteng took a few steps back, his face was pale, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
A casual strike from the great martial artist is extremely powerful. In order to protect his mother, Feng Ziyue had to use the round and mellow Tai Chi sword to receive the blow forcefully, and she had already suffered internal injuries.
Luan Tingfu retracted his hand and was surprised. He didn't know why this kid had a strange energy and couldn't knock him down with one blow. Although he didn't use all his strength, it was still a strange thing.
Feng Buping thought it was because Luan Tingfu was showing mercy. He shook his head and gave a sanctimonious smile, "Sister-in-law, it's not that I don't want to favor my nephew. It's just that the Feng family rules are here. In any case, Ziyue killed his brother.
In fact, this is a serious sin against blood relations..."
Chu Hongyu's complexion changed drastically. She had known that the Feng family had ill intentions towards her mother and son, but she never expected that they had already reached the point of getting rid of them!
The Feng family...
Chu Hongyu felt a chill in her heart, and when she looked around, she saw several elders sitting on both sides, their eyes seemed to be open and closed, as if the matter had nothing to do with them, and the people in the hall, whether they were direct descendants or descendants, all
They were all gloating over misfortune. If Feng Ziyue was convicted and executed, none of them would feel sad.
"...In the torture hall, kill him on the spot to show the correct punishment..." Feng Buping showed a sad look on his face.
"Yue'er, run quickly!"
Chu Hongyu suddenly turned around and shouted to Feng Ziyue, "Leave your sister and me alone, we will take care of ourselves!"
She has a keen eye and a quick mind, and is not a dull person. She just saw Feng Ziyue take action several times. She knows that although his cultivation level is low, he is also capable of protecting himself. If he escapes alone, there is still a glimmer of hope, but if he wants to bring him
It would be difficult to escape from the eyes of Luan Tingfu, a great martial artist, if he was in love with his own mother and daughter.
After all, my mother and daughter are also members of the Feng family. No matter how vicious Feng Buping, Feng Buxue and others are, they cannot harm them at will without any reason. It is safer to stay in the hall than to escape with Feng Ziyue.
Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, then he understood what his mother meant, nodded, and flew away!
He is not a rigid person. Only by remaining useful can he protect his family! His mother and sister are not in danger for the time being, but his life is at stake!
Retreat quickly!
Although he was only at the third level of basic profound energy, his Qinggong and body skills were so wonderful that with just a touch of his feet, he had already floated back several feet and was only half a foot away from the door!
"Stop him!"
Feng Buping gave a sharp shout, pressed the handrail, and flew up, but Feng Ziyue was faster, and he couldn't catch up. The servants at the door rushed towards him, and Feng Ziyue turned around,
Sweep them all out.
"Good boy, you have learned some evil skills and harmed my two grandsons!"
Luan Tingfu roared angrily and flew towards him. As a great martial artist, although his body skills were not his strong point, he could be said to be faster than lightning. With just a flick of his body, he had already approached Fengziyue and showed off his giant palms like cattail leaf fans.
, striking his face and covering his head. Luan Tingfu had reached the advanced level in his Vajra Mudra Kung Fu, and the fishy wind from this palm hit his face, covering a three-foot radius. Feng Ziyue had no way to avoid it, so he had to turn around to meet him.
With a swipe of his finger, he used his Tai Chi sword intent to forcefully take a move.
"puff!"
This time Luan Tingfu showed some real kung fu, Feng Ziyue felt as if a huge pressure hit him, his fragile bones rattled, and the pain hit his heart as if he had been shattered, and he fell down.
Flying, blood spurted out from the mouth.
Luan Tingfu laughed wildly, and kept moving his feet, clasping his palms together, pressing hard.
"Since the Feng family is full of pustules and can't even catch you, a little scoundrel, let me help clean up the family!"
Amid the clamor, palm shadows filled the sky again, Luan Tingfu showed no mercy and wanted to kill Feng Ziyue!