Early in the morning, Feng Jueyu deliberately spared some time and asked Shangguan Ruomeng to gather Feng Yueyue, Feng Nanxiang and others from the ancient world outside the ridge for a brief chat.
Although he said it was a simple chat, he actually complimented them. If Feng Qingxiao hadn't followed him this time, he might have ignored these people. He just wanted to deal with them and send them away. After all,
He has no feelings for the Feng clan, neither before nor now.
In the alliance hall, Feng Yuyue and Feng Nanxiang only brought two young talents that the Feng clan valued most at present. They were Feng Yunzhe and Feng Yunqi. Finally, there was another indispensable figure, that
It's Feng Qingxiao.
After receiving the invitation, Feng Yuyue and Feng Nanxiang hurried over with their people. When they arrived, Feng Jueyu and Shangguan Ruomeng were already sitting in the alliance hall waiting for them. This time Feng Jueyu did not let them go.
Pigeon, Feng Yuyue's face looks better now. As for Feng Nanxiang, he was slapped and kicked by Long Zhan when he first arrived. The tension in his heart must not be easy to get over. His old face is gloomy.
It was as if someone owed him eight hundred dollars, but Feng Jueyu didn't bother to pay attention to him. After all, if he compared identity, status and strength, these two people together could not compare with him.
In the main hall, after everyone met, Feng Jueyu first opened his mouth to say hello: "I'd like to apologize for the poor greetings to you from afar. Look, this is the first time for me, the leader of the alliance, to be the leader.
, I don’t have much experience, there are so many things going on up and down in the alliance, and I’m always busy with what I can do, so I’ve treated a few of them indifferently, and I hope they don’t take it to heart.”
Feng Nanxiang's teeth were itching with hatred, and he thought to himself, "Do you have too many things to do? Are you simply avoiding us?" He was very angry, but he did not dare to make a mistake in front of Feng Jueyu and look unhappy.
Among the five people, Feng Jianyue was the leader of the team this time. Naturally, he had to understand the general situation. After understanding Feng Jueyu's attitude, he restrained his emotions very well.
I saw Feng Yueyue stand up, then bowed and saluted and replied: "Leader Feng leads the group to discuss, and it is inevitable to deal with everything. How can we dare to complain?"
Feng Jueyu smiled coquettishly: "You don't have to be polite. If Elder Feng can be considerate, I can't thank you enough. How are you getting used to it these days? Yuhongshan is very big, and it's nice to walk around. If you need anything, I can just come down.
Just to mention that, after all, Qingxiao and I have gone through life and death, and there is no need to be polite as long as he is here." Feng Jueyu said, winking at Feng Qingxiao.
After hearing this, Feng Qingxiao felt sweet and happy at first, and then showed a sad expression on her face.
Feng Jueyu's two words may seem polite, but in fact he has made his position clear. His intention of treating you favorably has nothing to do with whether I am a descendant of the Feng Clan or not. It is all about Feng Qingxiao's face, so if you understand some of his words,
, there is no need to mention it, even if it is mentioned, I don’t have to agree.
This is also the reason why Feng Jueyu wants to meet the Feng family in the end. Firstly, for Feng Qingxiao’s sake, he wants to give the Feng family a step down. On the other hand, he is the new master of Qixia Realm and does not want to follow Ling.
There are enemies in the ancient world. Give them a step and tell them to retreat when they are in trouble.
Feng Yueyue had understood Feng Jueyu's words, and her expression immediately became complicated. She stretched out her slender hand to smooth the green hair on her temples, and said with a smile: "I never expected that Qingxiao, who is so virtuous and capable, would be...
Alliance Leader Feng values Qingxiao..."
"Hey, uncle!" Feng Qingxiao stood up, bent down and held his hands in his hands.
"The Feng Alliance Lord treats you so kindly, you should get closer to the Feng Alliance Lord in the future..."
Feng Qingxiao heard the sound and quickly agreed: "Yes." At the end, he smiled awkwardly at Feng Jueyu.
After a few casual conversations, Feng Yueyue understood Feng Jueyu's inner attitude. Knowing that if they continued chatting, there would definitely be no results, so he had the intention of retreating and listened to her words: "Leader Feng, I'm sorry for bothering you.
After a few days, it’s time to leave. I’m satisfied with meeting the leader of the Feng Alliance today. When I have free time in the future, I will welcome the leader of the Feng Alliance to visit the ancient world outside the mountains. This is the intention of the patriarch."
"Ah..." Feng Jueyu felt extremely comfortable after hearing this. At least in his opinion, the Feng clan members were not as reckless as they thought, and they knew what it meant to retreat when faced with difficulties.
In fact, he didn't object to the Feng family. It was just because when these people came that they wanted him to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, it touched the bottom line in his heart. But now that Feng Yuyue has shown that everyone is guilty, so Feng
Jueyu felt that there would be no problem in repairing or even forming an alliance with the ancient world outside the ridge in the future.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was quite happy, and he quickly replied humbly: "I have admired the name of Senior Feng for a long time, and I have long wanted to visit the ancient world in person. Don't worry, once I have free time in the future, I will definitely stay longer.
At that time, I also asked Elder Feng not to think that Mr. Feng is troublesome."
Feng Yueyue smiled sweetly, stood up and said, "Leader Feng is joking, Feng Yue can't even invite such a distinguished guest as Union Leader Feng."
At this point, Feng Yuyue wanted to say goodbye. Originally, her goal had been achieved, but she felt in her heart that if she continued talking, she would be rejected by others, so she was leaving.
At this time, Feng Nanxiang, who was upset, suddenly stood up and growled with a nose that was not a nose but a face: "Wait a minute, I want to ask the leader of Feng in person."
The originally good atmosphere was disturbed by Feng Nanxiang, and a strong smell of gunpowder suddenly filled the hall.
Feng Jueyu frowned when he heard the sound, but he did not lose his manners and said with a smile: "If you have any advice from fellow Taoist Nanxiang, it's okay to tell me."
Feng Yunyue stretched out her hand and pulled Feng Nanxiang's sleeve, blinked hard at him, and said through her spiritual consciousness: "I have no intention of acknowledging my ancestors and returning to my clan. Don't talk nonsense and hurt your harmony.
It’s not good for anyone.”
Feng Nanxiang ignored Feng Yuyue's reminder. He shook off Feng Yuyue's hand and asked in a stiff tone: "Leader Feng, I just want to know one thing. Are you a member of the Feng clan?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly solidified like the weather in the cold winter months.
Although Feng Jueyu's expression remained unchanged and he still had a smile on his face, from this moment on, Feng Yueyue and Feng Qingxiao could see that his expression had become a little stiff, but they didn't know how to persuade Feng Nanxiang.
, especially Feng Yueyue, knew that Feng Nanxiang had a hot temper, and when he got angry, even nine cows could not pull him back, so she thought quickly and said to Feng Jueyu: "Don't blame me, leader, Nanxiang is not the same."
No conflict intended, but our clan suffered a disaster earlier, and secretly sent some of our young sons to the world to seek refuge. Over the years, our clan has been searching for clansmen left in various places, but there are still a few people who have not been found. That time Qingxiao himself
Binghai practiced and returned to the clan, claiming to have met the leader of the Feng Alliance, and the leader had the mark of our clan. Nanxiang meant that the mark on the leader of the clan might be related to our clan..."
Feng Yueyue said, giving Feng Jueyu a meaningful look. She wanted to resolve this matter in a gentle way.
But Feng Nanxiang's temper was uncontrollable as soon as he got up. After listening to Feng Yueyue's explanation, he became even more impatient and said: "Feng Yue, stop talking nonsense. Qingxiao said that he has my clan in his hands."
Mark, he also admitted that he is the thirty-sixth generation disciple of our clan. Whether he is or is not, you will know by looking at him. Leader of the Wind Alliance, can you let me take a look?"
Feng Yunzhe and Feng Yunqi stared at Feng Jueyu with unkind eyes.
Feng Jueyu had heard too much. He stared at Feng Yuyue and Feng Nanxiang for a while, his face became gloomy, and he joked: "So what if I finish reading it? Is there any difference between yes and no?" Speaking of this, he
Not fast either.
Seeing Feng Jueyu's displeased expression, Feng Qingxiao scolded Feng Nanxiang in his heart for being ignorant of practical matters. How noble is this person's overlord? If you talk to them like this, will the matter be relieved?
In fact, Feng Qingxiao also prefers that Feng Jueyu can recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, but now even a fool can see that he is resistant to this matter, so as a member of the Feng family, we should not be anxious, and the only way is to follow the guidance, but
Now Feng Nanxiang is using an interrogating tone without hesitation. That means no one wants to pay attention to you, so why are you talking about acknowledging your ancestors?
Thinking of this, Feng Qingxiao hurriedly walked behind Feng Yuyue, lowered his head and said through the message: "Two uncles, now is not the time to talk about this, why don't you leave first?"
Feng Yuyue understood what Feng Qingxiao was worried about. He was worried that Feng Nanxiang's temper would cause things to go wrong, but there was really nothing Feng Yuyue could do about Feng Nanxiang.
Just as she was about to open her mouth to persuade him, Feng Jueyu suddenly coughed slightly and showed his left hand.
With his palm facing outward, there were only palm prints and no Feng Clan mark. Feng Jueyu said, "Fellow Daoist Qingxiao may have remembered it wrong. This alliance has never said that he is from the Feng Clan. As for that mark, maybe
Fellow Daoist Qingxiao must have seen it elsewhere. This is a misunderstanding, so I ask Fellow Daoist Nanxiang not to be too excited."
"No?" Feng Nanxiang was confused. The mark of the Wind Clan was on the palm of his hand. It was the word "Feng". If he was not a member of the Feng Clan, he would definitely not have it.
But no one knows whether the mark can be covered up by magic or erased directly. Anyway, the people of the Wind Clan cannot do it. Unless the entire palm is cut off, even if the palm prints are smoothed,
There is also a scent of imprint left behind.
The Wind Clan had its own way of identifying this. Seeing that Feng Jueyu, an old man, didn't have the Wind Clan mark on his hand, he was very angry for a moment and suddenly rushed up the steps with a quick step.
"The Wind Clan's mark will not be easily erased. Whether it is there or not is not up to you until I see it."
Feng Nanxiang may have felt that he had just been forced to do too much, and he would soon lose his face. He immediately ignored everything and rushed towards Feng Jueyu while roaring, trying to grab his palm to investigate clearly. This move not only caused Feng Yueyue and Feng
Qing Xiao didn't expect, and even Feng Jueyu didn't expect that Feng Nanxiang would be so excited.
Seeing Feng Nanxiang flying towards him, Shangguan Ruomeng screamed out of instinct and reached out to grab Feng Nanxiang: "Fellow Taoist Nanxiang, no."