Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged woman and a young man in brocade clothes walked into the main hall.
“Everyone has come here to see ‘Kong Lao’.”
The patriarch of the Zhang family looked at his wife and son and said in a deep voice.
The people who came in now were the wife of the patriarch of the Zhang family and the second young master of the Zhang family, ‘Zhang Shouyuan’.
Konglao?
When the two of them heard what the head of the Zhang family said, they were startled at first.
Soon, the patriarch's wife seemed to have remembered something, a smile appeared on her face, and she hurriedly stood beside the head of the Zhang family, bowed to the old man, "I have seen Kong Lao."
Obviously, she had also heard of this old man from the Feng family.
"Kung Lao!"
Zhang Shouyuan quickly followed suit with a smile on his face.
Although, he was not very familiar with some of the older generation of powerful men in the Han Dynasty.
But just now his father used Yuan Li to condense his voice to remind him, making him realize that the old man in front of him was not simple.
However, soon, the smiles on the faces of the Zhang family froze.
"snort!"
Kung Lao snorted coldly and immediately took action.
Wow!
When Konglao raised his hand, a solid palm print of Yuanli roared out and hit the woman's Dantian.
"ah!!"
In an instant, the woman let out a shrill scream, and then she bent over, covering her pubic area, and her body was trembling.
"My cultivation...my cultivation..."
At this moment, the woman came back to her senses, eyes wide open, staring at Kong Lao unwillingly, "Why? Why?!"
She knew exactly who the old man in front of her was.
In front of the old man, she was nothing, like an ant.
"Kong Lao, you...why are you doing this?"
The face of the head of the Zhang family changed drastically, he suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in confusion.
Zhang Shouyuan on the side was already stunned.
"Why?"
Kong Lao glanced at the woman lightly and said slowly: "To tell you the truth... It is not my intention to destroy your cultivation."
Konglao's short words made the three members of the Zhang family feel a chill in their hearts.
Who can drive this old man to come to the Zhang family?
"Kung Lao...you...you mean...this is the meaning of 'Master Wudao'?"
The head of the Zhang family couldn't help but take a breath of air and asked in a trembling voice.
As far as he knows.
Although Kong Lao is from the Feng family.
But even the patriarch of the Feng family and the two ancestors of the Feng family could not control Kong Lao.
There is only one person who can drive Kong Lao.
That is ‘Feng Wudao’, the eldest son of the Feng family!
"Clan Chief Zhang, you are very smart."
Kong Lao nodded.
"Kong Lao, why did Lord Wudao do this? I really don't know how to offend him."
Hearing that Feng Wudao was the mastermind behind the scenes, the woman's face turned pale, and her eyes that were originally filled with anger suddenly dimmed.
She knew it in her heart.
If that person really wanted to touch her, let alone the Zhang family, even the combined power of the Zhang family and her natal family wouldn't be enough to hold him back.
She and that person were not on the same level at all.
If we really wanted to describe the distance between her and that person, it would be 'a world of difference'...
Because of this, she was curious about how she had offended that person.
Although she was arrogant, if that person was involved, even if she was given a hundred courages, she would not dare to lose her temper at all.
"Why do this?"
Kong Lao looked at the woman deeply, "You really don't know?"
"Please also ask Mr. Kong to make it clear."
The woman said somewhat unwillingly.
"snort!"
Kong Lao snorted coldly and said immediately: "Early this morning, the 'Dongxu Realm Second Level Warrior' you sent out is already dead."
Whoosh!
When the woman heard this, her face changed drastically, her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground.
"Now, do you understand?"
Kong Lao asked calmly.
"What's going on?"
Seeing Kong Lao and his wife playing riddles, the head of the Zhang family could not help but frown and look at his wife.
When the woman heard Kong Lao's words, she nodded dully, and then she seemed to remember something. She raised her head with some difficulty and looked at Kong Lao, "There is one thing I still don't understand... Lord Wu Dao, why should you help him?"
?”
She couldn't understand this even if she thought about it.
In her opinion.
Mr. Wudao, you are high and mighty.
Even His Majesty, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, did not dare to show any signs of neglect when facing Lord Wudao.
That kid just comes from a small empire.
Logically speaking, there cannot be any intersection between him and Lord Wudao.
"Since you are so interested in knowing, then I will tell you...he is Master Wudao's son-in-law riding a dragon!"
After talking about it, Konglao said word by word.
A quick son-in-law riding a dragon?
Lord Wudao?
For a time, not only the woman was confused, but also the head of the Zhang family.
Zhang Shouyuan was also stunned.
Isn’t that member of the Feng family a loner?
He also has a daughter?
Moreover, he even has a son-in-law?
"Lord Wudao said... the matter between you and him is over. If you continue to be stubborn, Lord Wudao wouldn't mind taking action personally so that you can remember it."
While Konglao was talking, he walked out of the main hall.
When he reached the door, Kong Lao stopped and looked back at the woman, "What will happen once Mr. Wu Dao takes action is beyond our prediction."
After saying that, Old Man Kong left without looking back and disappeared in front of the Zhang family of three.
The woman completely lost her strength and collapsed on the ground.
"mother!"
Zhang Shouyuan hurriedly knelt down and helped the woman up.
"Madam, what on earth is going on?"
The head of the Zhang family looked at the woman and asked in a deep voice.
He realized that this was unusual.
However, the woman ignored him and just stared blankly in despair, with a hint of panic in her eyes.
For a moment, the head of the Zhang family was helpless.
He can see it.
Now, no matter how much he asks, it's useless.
We can only wait for his wife to recover and recover before she can ask some questions.
Feng family.
"Hao'er!"
An old and sad voice suddenly came out in a spacious courtyard.
In the courtyard, an old man was squatting on the ground, tremblingly stretching out his thin hands and gently touching the face of the young man lying on the ground.
The young man's face was pale and he had no breath. He had obviously been dead for a long time.
After a while, the old man took a deep breath, with a frightening murderous intention in his eyes, "No matter who you are...if you dare to kill my grandson, I will cut you into pieces!"
The direct line of the Feng family is divided into multiple branches.
His lineage, passed down to his grandson, is the only seedling.
Now, his grandson is dead, which means that his lineage is cut off.
How could this make him not angry?
"Tell me! Who did it?"
Finally, the old man stood up, looked at the two Feng family members who were carrying his grandson's body back, and asked in a deep voice.
"It's Senior Xu's granddaughter."
The two Feng family disciples did not dare to neglect and said hurriedly.
"What? Who are you talking about?!"
After hearing what the two Feng family members said, the old man's face changed drastically, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently. He asked again, as if he wanted to confirm something.
"It's the granddaughter of Senior Xu...it seems to be called 'Tianwu'."
A member of the Feng family said.
"Tian Wu? Feng Tian Wu? It's her...how could it be her..."
The old man took a few steps back, closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly fell to his knees in front of his grandson's body.
If others don’t know the true identity of ‘Feng Tianwu’, how can he not know it?
For a moment, the two Feng family disciples looked at each other in confusion.
The scene before them seemed completely different from what they had imagined.
In their imagination, the old man should be furious, find trouble with the murderer, and even kill the murderer to avenge his only grandson.
But now, the old man didn't do that.
And he seems to be a little self-defeating.
"You guys get out!"
Finally, the old man's voice suddenly sounded, mixed with a bit of shame and anger, which scared the two Feng family members and left in a hurry.
"What's wrong with the Third Elder today? Is he sick? This is not like him."
"Yes, the third elder has always doted on Feng Hao... Today, Feng Hao was killed. Logically speaking, he should come directly to seek revenge. But now, he doesn't seem to have such plans."
After the two Feng family members left, they talked softly and felt deeply puzzled.
"Hao'er!"
In the compound, the old man looked at the corpse in front of him, his face growing more and more sad and angry, "Grandpa is useless... I can't avenge you! However, for what happened today, no matter what, grandpa will give you justice."
After saying that, the old man stood up and left the compound.
After a while, the old man went all the way to the Fuzhongfu where the elder of the Feng family, ‘Feng Wudao’, lived.
In the Fuzhong Palace, Duan Lingtian was chatting with Feng Wudao and his daughter.
Now, Feng Tianwu's mood had completely calmed down, and Duan Lingtian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
As Mrs. Xu opened the door, the sound of impatient footsteps reached the ears of Duan Lingtian who was sitting in the hall.
The visitor is not good!
Duan Lingtian felt something was wrong just by hearing the footsteps.
"I don't know if it's the third elder or someone from the Ye family."
Duan Lingtian's heart moved and he secretly guessed.
The smile on Feng Wudao's face also faded, and there were gleams of light in his eyes.
At this time, Feng Tianwu also felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
"Uncle! Feng Qing wants to see you."
The old and loud voice came clearly into the hall.
"Third Elder? What a rare visitor."
Feng Wudao stood up, disappeared in front of Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu in an instant, and reappeared at the entrance of the main hall.
"So fast!"
Duan Lingtian's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
At the same time, out of curiosity, Duan Lingtian's spiritual power quietly extended and swept toward Feng Wudao's location.
I want to find out the specific cultivation level of Feng Wudao.
Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered that his mental power had disappeared out of thin air before he even got close to Feng Wudao.
It's like a stone sinks into the sea.
"With my current mental strength, I can't find out Uncle Feng's cultivation level?"
For a moment, Duan Lingtian secretly took a breath of air.
"The reason why I can't detect Uncle Feng's cultivation level with my mental power... there are only two possibilities."