"Shut up, you are still a descendant of the Feng family, and you actually said such words. How can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Qingfeng Sect?" The old housekeeper saw the sadness on Feng Yuanqing's face, and he was so angry that he couldn't bear it.
He cursed out of his mouth.
"How dare you, when will it be your turn to intervene in our Feng family's family affairs? Don't think that just because your grandfather accepted you as a closed disciple, you dare to point your fingers in front of me. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know this."
Who owns the Qingfeng Sect?" Feng Wuchen was intending to establish his power in front of the other disciples. As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the old housekeeper mercilessly.
"Stop!" Seeing that Feng Wuchen actually dared to hurt someone in front of him, Feng Yuanqing roared and wanted to forcefully perform the exercises, but due to the severe injury, a mouthful of blood spurted out as soon as he performed the exercises.
Seeing that the life of the old housekeeper who had followed him all his life was hanging by a thread, Feng Yuanqing was so angry that his whole body trembled and he almost fainted on the spot.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flew in, stood in front of the old housekeeper, and caught Feng Wuchen's fatal palm.
With their palms intertwined, the two figures took a few steps back at the same time.
A young man stood tall and tall, standing in front of the old housekeeper, looking at Feng Wuchen with burning eyes.
"Wuhen, you... why are you back!" Looking at Jiang Wuhen, Feng Yuanqing was inexplicably excited at first, and then, his eyes showed deep worry.
"Unfilial son Feng Wuhen, pays homage to your grandfather." Jiang Wuhen looked at his sickly grandfather above the hall, couldn't help feeling sad, and saluted respectfully.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Young Master Jiang. Haven't you already broken away from our Feng family? You even changed your last name. Why are you coming back now?" Feng Wuchen also saw clearly who the person was, and he felt strange.
said.
"I came back to see how some people ruined Qingfeng Sect's thousands-year-old foundation." Jiang Wuhen glanced at him contemptuously and sarcastically said.
"Hmph, this seems to be our Qingfeng Sect's family matter. It's not the turn of an outsider to make irresponsible remarks. If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of getting into trouble." Feng Wuchen said to Jiang Wuhen with a fierce look in his eyes.
As Mr. Feng knows, Feng Wuchen himself is short-sighted and narrow-minded, and has no extraordinary talent. Therefore, he has been deeply afraid of this talented younger brother since he was a child, until Jiang Wuhen and Jiang Wuhen were involved in the marriage.
After breaking up in the family and moving away, I finally felt relieved. But now that Jiang Wuhen came back, the rejection, fear and uneasiness that he had felt since childhood came to his mind again, and he wished he could get rid of it immediately.
"Why, I hit your sore spot and want to take action against me?" Jiang Wuhen could see his thoughts at a glance and said with a sneer. His tone was full of disdain.
"Jiang Wuhen, don't think that because you are lucky enough to have reached the peak of your true energy, I can't do anything to you. I am in the early stage of Tianyuan now." Feng Wuchen released his innate energy and looked at Jiang Wuhen with murderous intent.
"In the early days of Tianyuan, it's amazing, amazing. Since you have such strength, why don't you show off in front of the Seven Stars Sect? What's the point of showing off your power in front of your own family?" A pleasant female voice sounded, and these words were heard in everyone's ears.
, people have different thoughts. Some are ashamed, some are angry, and some are happy.
Then Ling Chuxi and others filed in, looking at Feng Wuchen with disdain.
"Who are you, how dare you trespass into our Qingfeng Sect." Feng Wuchen said it bluntly, but he still bullied the weak and feared the strong. When he saw the aura of the middle Tianyuan stage that Ling Chuxi had released intentionally or unintentionally, he roared inwardly, but he didn't even take a step.