The guard looked serious and shouted angrily: "Who is this crazy person? How dare you call the ancestor by his name, but you don't want his head?"
Facing the inquiry, Feng Wuchen looked indifferent and replied: "Feng Wuchen."
"Feng Wuchen..."
The guard was still full of anger and had just opened his lips. However, as soon as the words came to his lips, his expression changed drastically and he quickly swallowed the rest. .??.
Then, he looked at the white hair of the young man in front of him, and his face suddenly turned pale: "You...are you Young Master Wuchen? It's your subordinate who has eyesight but doesn't recognize Mount Tai..."
But it's no wonder the guard had such a big reaction.
After all, what this man did in Zhenmoyuan a year ago has become a legend!
That was someone even Feng Baiyi, the ninth master of the Feng family, dared to beat.
What's more, he is a bodyguard.
I heard that this young master has a bad temper and likes to draw a sword and chop off people's heads.
Feng Baiyi's concubine Yun Mengyao was killed by him with a sword in front of Feng Baiyi because she offended his woman.
When he thought of the offense he had just committed, he trembled all over and could not speak clearly.
"Am I that terrible?"
"no no……"
The guard hesitated, glancing at Feng Wuchen's expression from the corner of his eye.
Immediately afterwards, he fell to his knees with a "pop" sound.
"It's my subordinates who deserve to die! It's my subordinates who deserve to die. Just spare me once..."
Feng Wuchen was speechless for a while.
"Get up first!"
"I won't get up if Master Wuchen doesn't let me go!"
"..."
"You are not guilty, so why should I spare you?"
After hearing this, the guard suddenly raised his head, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Master, are you kidding me?"
"As a guard, interrogating people who come, it shows that you are doing your duty! As a servant of the Feng family, upholding the dignity of the master shows that you are loyal! If I blame you, wouldn't it be too unreasonable?"
The guard was suddenly confused?
Can this man be reasonable?
Are you kidding me?
He is not one
A big devil who kills people without blinking an eye?
He must be kidding himself!
Give him hope, and then crush it ruthlessly!
"Young Master Wuchen... I know I shouldn't offend you! If you want to kill or behead me, just give me a warm word... It's more uncomfortable for you to do this than to kill your subordinate!"
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but have black lines on his forehead.
Is my reputation that bad?
What made him so murderous?
In desperation, he could only emphasize his tone a little: "You get up first, and then I will decide whether to spare you or not."
The guard quickly stood up and looked at Feng Wuchen timidly.
"Well, how about you take me to Feng Xuantong and I won't kill you?"
"ah?"
Seeing that the guard still looked like he couldn't believe it, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed with sword energy: "Don't want to?"
"Yes! Yes!" The guard felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and he quickly expressed gratitude: "Thank you, Master, for not killing me!"
"..."
However, as soon as the two of them approached Feng's house, they were only a hundred or so feet away, but they were blocked by a group of people.
The leader was a half-teen girl. Judging from her appearance, she was a bit younger than Feng Wuchen.
"stop!"
When she saw the two of them, the woman suddenly stood up and stopped them.
The guard quickly bowed and saluted: "Miss Feiyan!"
Feng Feiyan raised her eyes and looked at Feng Wuchen, with suspicion on her face, and asked, "Who is he?"
"This is your cousin, Young Master Wuchen!"
"Nonsense!" But Feng Feiyan sternly scolded: "That devil Feng Wuchen is retreating in the Seventy-Two Mountains, how could he appear in the Feng family? You don't even know you have been deceived, how can you look at the door?
?Go back quickly!"
"ah……"
The guard looked confused. He looked at Feng Wuchen beside him and then at Feng Feiyan in front of him. For a moment, he didn't know who to listen to.
yes.
Seeing this, Feng Feiyan's face turned cold: "You can't tell who is your master, can you? What use does the Feng family have for a slave like you?"
After saying that, he slapped his palm and attacked the guard.
Although this woman is young, she is still in the immortal realm.
Even though the guard was not weak, he was just a servant after all. How could he dare to fight back when facing his furious master?
Just before he saw the guard, he was knocked away by the girl's palm.
At the critical moment, Feng Wuchen flicked his fingertips, and a finger light shot out, instantly knocking the woman back far away.
Then, he stopped in front of the guard: "If you are dissatisfied with me, you can come directly to me, there is no need to target a guard!"
The girl gritted her teeth tightly and stared at Feng Wuchen: "I forgot about you, the fake!"
As she said that, the girl's eyes darkened a little, and she walked forward, approaching her while saying, "Feng Wuchen is a sword cultivator, where is your sword? You don't have it with you, right?"
Feng Wuchen folded his arms and looked around playfully, without speaking or drawing his sword.
After the woman approached, the conversation suddenly turned cold: "It doesn't matter if you didn't bring it... I did!"
The moment she finished speaking, a cold light flashed in the girl's palm, and Tu Qiong saw it, but in the blink of an eye, a dagger had reached Feng Wuchen's lower abdomen.
At that moment, the girl's eyes even showed a smile of success.
No matter how famous you are, it doesn’t matter. You don’t want to fall into the hands of this lady!
"Little girl, if you play with a sword in front of me, your head will fall off!"
After hearing the words, Feng Feiyan's expression changed suddenly.
At this time, she realized belatedly that the Feng Wuchen in front of her was just an afterimage, and his true body had already circled behind her at some point.
In desperation, he immediately shouted hysterically: "He wants to kill me! Mr. Hua, save me!"
As soon as the girl finished speaking, she saw a black shadow appear on the field, silently, and struck Feng Wuchen with a palm.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen's expression did not change, and he did not even move at all. He moved his right hand wholeheartedly.
The thumb and index finger of the hand were bent into an arc and aimed at the girl's forehead.
"Don't hurt Miss!"
Hua Lao's palm was a false move, the purpose was to force Feng Wuchen to stop.
Seeing that the other party had no scruples and was just about to attack Feng Feiyan, his false move turned into a real move!
When that palm hit Feng Wuchen's waist accurately.
And Feng Wuchen's fingertips just happened to hit Feng Feiyan's forehead.
"Snapped!"
"Boom!"
Two voices came almost at the same time, and two figures flew out in two different directions at the same time!
Upon closer inspection, the ones flying out were actually a man and a woman, an old man and a young man.
It was Feng Feiyan and Hua Lao.
Due to the huge force of the counter-shock, Hua Lao retreated a full hundred feet before barely stabilizing his figure. In his incredible eyes, his right hand was already dripping with blood, and his palm was even surrounded by this aura of death.
, making his self-healing extremely slow!
At this moment, the way he looked at the young man completely changed!
He struck out with all his strength, not only did he not hurt the other party, but he did 800 damage to himself.
At such an age, with such a level of cultivation, besides that person, who else could there be?
No...this person's strength is even stronger than rumored!
Of course he didn't know that Feng Wuchen would definitely not have been able to do this a year ago.
But after this year of practice, his body has undergone earth-shaking changes. His flesh and blood, muscles and bones are full of the power of annihilation and the supreme sword energy! Just for defense, it can also hurt people.
And under Feng Wuchen's finger, Feng Feiyan turned over a hundred somersaults in the air before falling to the ground in disgrace and hitting a stone wall behind him, knocking out a big hole in the stone wall.
Even her exquisite and decent appearance turned into an extremely embarrassing situation.
"Ahem..."
She had just stood up when she saw a figure approaching her, holding a short blade and pressing it between her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!