Feng Xuantong tried his best to calm down his mood and said: "Since you are satisfied! Can we untie the formation and return these mountains to the holy land?"
"Return it to the sanctuary? Are you right?"
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen had a fake smile on his face. Even Feng Xuantong, who had lived for thousands of years, had no idea what he was thinking.
"The Seventy-Two Mountains are mine! If I am happy, I will give you a few of them. That is my mercy! Why don't you return them? What's more, I have asked you, the juniors in the Holy Domain, to follow the wind.
Will Bai Yi regret dealing with me? They gave me the answer at that time..."
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the juniors present trembled, and they immediately realized that it was their turn...
Sure enough, Feng Xuantong gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and shouted: "A bunch of bastards! Why don't you come over and kowtow to apologize?"
This roar was not only angry, but also a bit happy.
After all, he, the junior of the Feng family, knelt down in public, but he had lost the Feng family's face. Now that he had the opportunity to make all the saints kneel down, the face he had lost to the Feng family would be nothing.
The geniuses of each family are in a state of confusion.
Then they heard the angry shouts of the ancestors coming to their ears.
"You bastard! Why don't you kneel down and apologize!"
"Hurry and make amends with Mr. Feng. If he won't spare you, don't go back to the family!"
"..."
At this moment, for the sake of good fortune in the Seventy-Two Mountains, the ancestors of each family have already risked their lives!
After all, no matter how precious the family's face is, it cannot be eaten as food!
And the good fortune in the Seventy-Two Mountains is something that can change the fate of the family.
Those who are strong are afraid of those who are strong, and those who are strong are afraid of those who are cruel!
At this moment, Feng Wuchen is clearly a ruthless person!
At this moment, the geniuses of each family lined up in a row, knelt down in front of Feng Wuchen, held a thorn in his hand to apologize, and waited for the latter to fall.
At this time, Feng Xuantong spoke again: "Are you satisfied with this?"
Feng Wuchen glanced at the people kneeling on the field, with a sarcastic face, and looked at the sky: "It's getting late, I'm a little hungry, wait for me to eat
Let’s talk after you’re full!”
After saying that, he turned around.
"Master..."
At this time, the ancestor of all demons suddenly called out again, but stopped talking.
Feng Wuchen suddenly turned around and asked him with a smile: "Are you hungry too?"
The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons hesitated and could only shake his head: "No... no..."
"Since there isn't, then just wait!"
Seeing Feng Wuchen disappear in front of their eyes, all the ancestors could no longer restrain their inner anger.
This guy is a little too pushy!
hungry?
Can a master in the Yuanshen Realm also be hungry?
By treating them like monkeys, do you really think they have no temper?
But if you think about it carefully, they really can't lose their temper in front of that big formation.
After all, there is an Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons watching next to him! After all, there is a relationship like the Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Book. If they have a conflict with Feng Wuchen, there is a high probability that this old demon will take advantage of them in the end.
This is not the ending they want to see!
Seeing that Feng Wuchen hadn't returned yet, among the crowd, Ling Fenghua finally couldn't help it anymore!
"Could it be...can't we just wait here?"
Immediately, someone echoed: "Yes...there are so many talented people kneeling down for him to this day, how can it be dignified?"
Feng Xuantong sighed: "Wait a little longer, Bai Xue is already on the way. When she brings people here, things should turn around."
After hearing this, everyone tacitly stopped talking and waited patiently.
"..."
At this moment, in the great formation, Feng Wuchen was sitting in a palace somewhere, unhurried, as if waiting for something.
"Sir! Are we just going to let those talented people outside kneel down like this?
"
As she spoke, Leng Shuang's voice trembled a little.
She is just an immortal. When has she ever seen such a battle?
What Feng Wuchen did seemed to be a moment of pleasure, but in fact, it had offended all the tribes in the Holy Domain to death! .??.
"Let them kneel down. If Feng Xuantong is not stupid, he should know what I want. When he brings them, I will negotiate with them!"
"Then the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons..."
Speaking of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, Feng Wuchen chuckled: "That old guy hasn't shown his fangs yet, so there is no need to target them. If he is sensible, I don't mind giving him some benefits!"
"..."
Everyone was waiting for it, and finally, at a certain moment, they saw a purple figure flying from the direction of the sanctuary.
When the two came closer, they took a closer look and saw that they were actually two women, one older and one younger.
The eldest one looks to be in his twenties, dressed in purple, and looks like a man of national beauty.
The youngest one is only fifteen or sixteen years old, has just grown, and has clever facial features, which makes him particularly cute.
"coming!"
I saw the two women falling in front of Feng Xuantong at the same time.
"Ancestor!"
"Get up quickly! Get up quickly!"
When he saw the two girls, Feng Xuantong's eyes flashed with excitement.
I saw him touching the little girl's head again and said, "Girl! The Feng family... no! Now the fate of the entire sanctuary is in your hands, you must persuade your brother to turn back!"
After hearing the word "brother", the little girl suddenly raised her head in great anticipation: "Where is my brother?"
"You come with me!"
In a moment, the three of them arrived in front of the large formation.
Seeing the prodigies kneeling around them, Feng Baixue, who was wearing purple clothes, couldn't help but be stunned.
"These...are these all what he asked for?"
Although she had long heard that this cousin was so bold, she never expected that he would exaggerate to such an extent.
let all
Tianjiao kneels down, he is slapping the faces of all the tribes in the Holy Domain!
"Grandson Wuchen! Ning'er is here, why don't you come out and see your sister?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in the array trembled.
The next moment, Feng Wuchen appeared in front of everyone.
"elder brother!"
Seeing the young man in front of her, the girl was so excited that while she called out brother, tears continued to flow from her eyes.
When he met the girl's eyes, Feng Wuchen's indifferent expression melted instantly, and his eyes were covered with a layer of white mist: "Ning'er!"
Seeing the true love between the two of them, Feng Xuantong possessed him and said to Feng Ning: "Go over there! Reunite with your brother."
"Ancestor!"
Behind him, Feng Tengyun seemed to have scruples in his eyes and couldn't help but speak.
But Feng Xuantong raised his hand gently and interrupted the other party directly.
"Go! I believe you won't let me down!"
Feng Wuchen activated the power of the formation, and the next moment, the girl appeared in the formation.
Feng Wuchen caressed Feng Ning's cheek. At this moment, his longing for love was finally revealed, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
"I haven't seen you for several years, but my Ning'er has grown into a beautiful girl!"
Feng Ning wiped away her tears while her cheeks turned red: "Brother... don't make fun of Ning'er."
"Why am I willing to make fun of my little girl? In my brother's heart, my little Ning'er is the most beautiful in the world!"
"Hehe! If Ning'er is number one in the world, what about Sister Yue? Where is she in the world?"
Feng Wuchen was startled, then pinched Feng Ning's little face: "Okay! You girl have learned how to dig holes for your brother, right? Who did you learn from? I'll find him!"
"Hehe, I won't tell you! By the way... where is Sister Yue? Isn't she here?"
Chapter completed!