Master Feng has been missing for three days in a row without any news. The city lord issued three official documents in succession, ordering the surrounding county governments to assist in the search, but there was no useful information.
Master Feng seemed to have disappeared from the world.
The happiest person among them is Feng Suiyu!
Today, he was wearing a feather scarf on his head, holding a sandalwood folding fan, and was leisurely admiring flowers in the courtyard.
"Young Master, this young man Feng Feiyun is so sharp that he must have offended someone he shouldn't have offended and was killed." A servant stood aside respectfully with a sinister smile on his face.
Feng Suiyu remained silent, holding the flowers and smiling: "Feng Feiyun! Hehe! It's good that he's missing, it saves me the trouble of doing it myself."
Ever since Feng Feiyun led the city guards to annihilate the Eagle Claw Gang, Feng Suiyu felt a great threat. If Feng Feiyun was not eliminated, he would have trouble sleeping and eating.
But no one expected that this kid Feng Feiyun would suddenly disappear, as if he had disappeared from the world. This was what Feng Suiyu wanted, and I naturally felt extremely happy and felt that God was helping me.
"Brother, I'm so excited today! What are you laughing at?" Feng Feiyun walked in from outside the gate with a cheerful smile on his face.
After Feng Suiyu heard this voice, he couldn't laugh anymore. He suddenly turned around and saw Feng Feiyun walking towards him.
"Feiyun, where have you been these past few days? My adoptive father and I are very worried about you." Although Feng Suiyu felt disappointed, he quickly controlled his emotions and a kind smile appeared on his face.
"Well... I went out for a walk. By the way, where is my father? I have something important to find him," Feng Feiyun said.
"The foster father is discussing business with a distinguished guest in the lobby. It's better not to disturb them." Feng Suiyu stared at Feng Feiyun closely, the expression on his face became more and more solemn. He always felt that this time when Feng came back, Feng Feiyun would not be disturbed.
Feiyun became a little different, giving him an unfathomable feeling.
How could a playboy, who was just waiting for death, undergo earth-shaking changes in just a few days? Could it be that he had some luck?
It is not that there is no such thing as luck, but it is very slim. Only those with real luck can hit the luck and soar into the sky.
Feng Suiyu naturally didn't believe that Feng Feiyun had bumped into Xian Yun, so he planned to give him a try and find out how much he weighed.
Feng Feiyun was worried about the dead woman from Dongfang Jingyue who was chasing her to Lingzhou City. He was very anxious and couldn't care less, so he rushed towards the lobby.
Feng Suiyu looked at Feng Feiyun's back, picked off a white petal with his fingers, and secretly transferred spiritual energy to the petals. The original white petals were suddenly covered with a layer of blue-gray brilliance.
"call out!"
This petal flew out from Feng Suiyu's fingers without any warning, turned into a beautiful arc, and pierced the backbone of Feng Feiyun's vest.
Feng Suiyu is now at the peak level of Ling Yin, and he is considered outstanding in terms of cultivation. With a little calculation, he is confident that Feng Feiyun will not notice him.
"Wave!"
The spiritual energy on this petal turned into a wisp of shuttle, directly invaded Feng Feiyun's backbone, and then disappeared without a trace.
Feng Suiyu's eyes were focused on the petals from beginning to end. It wasn't until the spiritual energy rushed into Feng Feiyun's backbone that he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled secretly in his heart: "It seems that I am too worried. This
This kid is nothing more than this. I injected spiritual energy into the veins of his spine. It is impossible for him to make any further progress in his cultivation in this life, and he will remain in the same state as the early stage of spiritual guidance for the rest of his life."
Feng Suiyu thought that Feng Feiyun's realm was still in the early stage of spiritual root, but he didn't know that Feng Feiyun had encountered many adventures recently, and his realm had already broken through to the early stage of immortal root. Even Feng Wanpeng may not be his opponent now. As for Feng Suiyu,
With his level of cultivation, he could kill several of them with one slap.
Feng Feiyun naturally sensed Feng Suiyu's small movements, but he did not stop. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, secretly circulating the blood in his body, and in an instant, Feng Suiyu was driven into his spine.
The spiritual energy in the pulse points was dispersed and forced out of the body.
"This kid has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. You have to find time to have a good fight with him."
Feng Feiyun walked quickly and broke into the lobby without being informed. The dead woman Dongfang Jingyue might chase her at any time, and Feng Feiyun didn't have that much time to wait.
"Father, Feiyun has something to ask for." When Feng Feiyun said this, he had already walked to the center of the lobby and looked up. In addition to Feng Wanpeng, there was also another middle-aged man in the lobby.
Young people.
This middle-aged man is about in his early forties, his skin is slightly dark, but he is elegant. He is a very particular person, with not even a beard on his face, his build is very smooth, and his clothes are well-worn.
He was extremely neat and tidy, and he was obviously a pampered nobleman.
In addition to Feng Wanpeng and the middle-aged man, Military Advisor Ge and Butler Liu were also sitting on both sides. When they saw Feng Feiyun breaking into the lobby, not only were they not angry, but they were happy.
It would be great if people can come back safe and sound!
Feng Wanpeng's face was serious, but there was also a bit of joy in his heart, and he said: "Feiyun, where have you been these past few days?"
Naturally, it was impossible for Feng Feiyun to tell them that he had offended a big shot in the Yingou family, otherwise these people would be frightened to death.
"Reporting to my father, in the past few days, my son has been studying military strategies in seclusion, and is actively preparing for the Iron Scroll of War Conference in the near future. He hopes to stand out at the conference and be proud of his father." Feng Feiyun said, clasping his fists.
The middle-aged man had been sizing up Feng Feiyun from beginning to end. Seeing that he answered calmly and was neither humble nor overbearing when he spoke, he couldn't help but nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Feiyun, this kid after not seeing each other for three years, would actually
He has become so promising. The young man asked the general to order the Eagle Claw Gang to be razed. Now even the Ninth Master has learned about this and praised me in front of me, saying that our lineage has finally produced a talent. If it had been three years ago
, I’m afraid even if he beats me to death, I still don’t believe he can achieve what he has today.”
Feng Feiyun's grandfather had three sons in total. Feng Wanpeng was the youngest and ranked third.
This middle-aged man is Feng Wanpeng's brother, named Feng Wanli, and he is also Feng Feiyun's second uncle.
Feng Wanli is also a talented person. In the Feng Family Qianlong Battle twenty years ago, he reached the top fifty. Now he stays at the Feng Family headquarters and takes the position of the Feng Family's deacon, which is considered a minor.
Accomplished.
Feng Wanli and Feng Wanpeng have a very close relationship. They often visit Lingzhou City as guests. Having watched Feng Feiyun grow up, he naturally knows what kind of guy this kid is. He is arrogant and extravagant, and he eats and waits for death. He almost never did this before.
He was optimistic about him, but this time Feng Feiyun gave him a refreshing feeling, as if he was a different person.
Could it be that this kid really turned around and became a talent?
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Second uncle, are you praising me or hurting me?"
Feng Wanli shook his head and smiled: "If you are really successful, I will naturally praise you, but if you are just a idiot, even if I don't scold you, I'm afraid that girl in our family will scold you to death."
"Sister Jianxue?" Feng Feiyun felt a headache when he thought of that girl.
Feng Jianxue is Feng Wanli's adopted daughter and Feng Feiyun's adopted cousin. She is only three days younger than Feng Feiyun. When they were children, they often played and played together. They were childhood sweethearts. However, since Feng Feiyun has changed into a
After becoming a despicable villain, Feng Wanli no longer allowed Feng Jianxue and Feng Feiyun to get too close.
Although they met several times later, Feng Feiyun was scolded by Feng Jianxue every time. One time, Feng Jianxue even beat Feng Feiyun severely when she heard that Feng Feiyun had robbed a civilian girl.
He was so beaten that his whole body was broken and he couldn't get out of bed for half a month.
From then on, Feng Jianxue was completely disappointed with Feng Feiyun, his righteous cousin, and never came to Lingzhou City again, so all contact was cut off.
Feng Wanli smiled and said: "Feiyun, you have to be careful when you go to Zixiao Ancient City this time. Jianxue has received key training from the family in recent years and has cultivated "Great Wind Power" to the fourth level, reaching the early stage of Immortal Root.
, among the fifth generation of the Feng family, she is also considered one of the most influential people. And before I came to Lingzhou City, she had already said that if you dare to go to Zixiao Ancient City, she will dare to interrupt you again.
legs."
When Feng Wanli talked about Feng Jianxue's cultivation, he seemed extremely proud. After all, he himself was only in the middle stage of Immortal Root, while Feng Jianxue had already reached the early stage of Immortal Root at a young age.
On top of that, Feng Wanpeng's adopted son and parent-child were far behind. This was a very worthy thing.
On the other hand, Feng Wanpeng's face looked very embarrassed at this moment. He originally thought that Feng Suiyu's talent was high enough to be able to stand alone, but he did not expect that Feng Jianxue's talent was so terrifying that he had already broken through the realm of Immortal Roots.
One is at the peak of spiritual guidance, and the other is at the early stage of immortal root. They are completely incomparable.
Feng Feiyun didn't care, and said with a smile: "I have to go to Zixiao Ancient City. If she really wants to break my legs, then I will have to admit it."
Seeing Feng Feiyun being so calm and indifferent, Feng Wanli couldn't help but rub his eyes again and said, "Don't you want to know why he said such things?"
Feng Feiyun said: "That's right! Although she hates me to the core, she has no reason to break my legs for no reason?"
Feng Wanli and Feng Wanpeng looked at each other and smiled.
"Feiyun, you are now considered to be an adult, and you dare to request orders from generals and perform military exploits. The Ninth Master is very optimistic about you and feels that you will be the hope of our lineage. We have already discussed it.
If you are a blockbuster at the conference and show off your talents that can overwhelm the entire audience, Mr. Jiu will personally host the wedding for you and Jianxue." Feng Wanli said with a smile.
"If a man starts a family earlier, he must mature faster. Feiyun, you are too impatient now. You really need someone to take good care of you." Butler Liu nodded and smiled.
Feng Wanpeng had obviously agreed to this matter and said with a smile: "I have also discussed this matter with Butler Liu. Feiyun, you are smart and courageous. You are a talent suitable for embarking on the path of a wise teacher, but your physique is not suitable for cultivation.
, this is your weakness, so you need to find a good wife with high cultivation level. We all think that you and Jianxue's temperaments are the most compatible. If you can get married, it will be a perfect match for you.
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Feng Feiyun only felt a thunder sound in the clear sky, which made his eardrums hurt, and said: "We have the best temperament? Then how can we explain that she wants to break my legs?"
Feng Feiyun couldn't help but laugh or cry. He really couldn't figure out how he and Feng Jianxue got along well with each other.
Feng Wanpeng, Feng Wanli, Liu Guanjia and others all collectively coughed twice at this moment, and their expressions became strange. It was obvious that they had already finalized the matter, and what they just said was just stage talk, just a formality.
, regardless of whether Feng Feiyun agrees or not, the matter has become a foregone conclusion anyway.
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