July 20th
Feng Youyang sat by the guest room window, meditating, with anxious eyes shining between his eyebrows. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with anxiety.
"Hey! Calamity, catastrophe, wouldn't that child Zeyu cause any big trouble again?"
After getting up, Feng Yang walked in the room. He shouldn't have let Lu Zeyu leave alone. What he is most worried about now is that Lu Zeyu causes trouble.
The incident in the fishing capital has spread. It was Wang Yuanlang who neglected his duties and caused the demon prison to neglect management. In the end, such a major incident happened. It was obvious that he was plundering people's wealth and ointment, and colluding with merchants to monopolize the fishery industry.
The demons who escaped from the fishing capital have begun to harm the world. The Taoist yamen sent many people here, and some monks who received the Taoist orders also gathered here.
The entire Yuanpin County is very lively. When the wind is blowing in the morning, I heard that there were monsters in the remote mountain town of Yuanpin County, and all the little monsters working in the orchard were let go.
Feng Youyang came here to meet his nephew Feng Ling, and then went west from Yuanpin County to Panqi Sect in Tianxi Prefecture. The original plan was to accept Cui Jie as his disciple and take Cui Jie to some sects to visit, so as to explore the bottom of the matter, so as to plan for the Tianyu Conference at the end of the year.
Whenever the conference approaches, Feng Youyang will go out six months before the conference. On the grounds of traveling, he will check out the strength of some sects in recent years, and then make ranking plans with his disciples after he returns.
Just look at Feng Youyang and you will be indifferent to each other. As an experienced Taoist, he has been able to keep Panqi Sect from being up or down for the past thirty years, just in the eleventh place.
It’s not that I can’t go up, but that I will get involved in the power disputes of the Taoist yamen. The Eleventh place is just right, with a full salary, free and very little restraint.
However, Lu Zeyu's appearance disrupted Feng Meiyang's plan. The plan was built on the necessary means when there was no absolute certainty, but after having absolute strength, the plan was no longer needed.
Dongdongdongdongdong
Feng Yuyang walked over to open the door. The first grade was similar to himself. The old man with simple clothes but luxurious accessories stood at the door. There was a young man with red lips and white teeth and a handsome appearance next to him.
"Uncle."
Standing at the door were Feng Meiyang's nephew Feng Ling and Feng Ling's son Feng Pan.
"Second Grandpa."
Feng Pan shouted cordially, and Feng Youyang glanced at the guards wearing Feng Ji robe in the inn hall. There were eighteen people in total, all of whom were personally guided by Feng Youyang, and they signaled slightly to Feng Youyang.
"Come in."
"Uncle, I wonder what you asked me to come?"
As soon as Feng Youyang sat down, he took out a hundred taels of gold ticket.
"Uncle, please keep it. You can use it if you see any delicious food you like."
Feng Ling said, but he still took the gold vote. He knew the uncle's character well. The whole Feng family relied on the uncle's name to have such a land and be famous all over the world.
"There are still 100 taels of gold tickets. When I return to Panqi Sect, I will dismantle people and send them to the pharmacy in Tianxizhou."
Feng Ling no longer said anything and stood respectfully with his son.
"Uncle, you broke up someone and asked me to come here this time. What's wrong with me?"
Feng Youyang sighed.
"Originally, I found a treasure, but unfortunately I didn't get it. Otherwise, I would have taken the Fengji God's Immortal Pill to the next level."
Feng Youyang had just taken a sip of tea when a sound came from outside.
"Who are you? Sign up."
"I'll find my master and the wind is melodious."
Feng Youyang was overjoyed and hurried to the door. As soon as he opened the door, the two Feng family guards had already lie down from left to right, while the rest of the guards were about to take action.
"Nothing."
Feng Youyang had just finished speaking, but the next moment he had a knot in his mind. Lu Zeyu held Xier in his hand, and there was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old around him.
"This is.........."
Feng Ling looked at the boy at the door in confusion, but he knew that Feng Youyang wanted to accept a new disciple, but it was a little different from Juncai in his impression, and he felt something was wrong.
"Master, where is my gadget?"
"I asked you to ship it back to Panqi Sect. You can rest assured that even your items are with you."
Xier nodded slightly, a little embarrassed. Feng Youyang looked at Xier in anger, and Yaoxiang walked in directly.
"I'm so thirsty, let me drink some water first."
Yaoxiang carried the teapot and poured tea on her own, sat comfortably in the place where the wind was meditating. Lu Zeyu put Xier on the bed and then brought water to Xier.
Feng Meiyang's anger gradually faded, and then he signaled that Feng Ling and his nephew would go out and be thick.
"Disciple, can you explain to the teacher why you brought this woman with you, and this one..."
Feng Yuyang pondered for a moment, and suddenly he pointed and a whooshed sound of breaking through the air. Yaoxiang subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but a small hole had already opened in the cup, and Lu Zeyu stood in front of Yaoxiang.
"Master, what are you doing?"
"Disciple, this is a demon, why do you get along with the demon?"
Lu Zeyu stood in front of Yaoxiang for a moment, and Feng Meiyang's magic was bounced away directly, and it penetrated the cup in Yaoxiang's hand without bias.
“What’s the problem?”
Yaoxiang stood up comfortably, put down her cup, embraced Lu Zeyu's shoulder, and grimaced melodiously in the wind.
"Yes, is there any problem? Old Taoist."
Xier smiled a little awkwardly. She knew that Feng Youyang didn't like her. She felt it as soon as she entered the door and hurriedly spoke.
"Master Feng, there is a reason for this. I hope you forgive me. Everything happened before. If I hadn't been to Ze Yu, I and Miss Yaoxiang would have been dead long ago."
The wind waved his hand.
"Forget it, the monster is good, everything else is good, at least I have to let the reason."
Just as Lu Zeyu was about to speak, Yaoxiang said directly.
"I don't need to say more about Xier. Old Taoist, you should know that women's family pays the most attention to reputation. This fool has almost taken the same view of others, and has been helping her with medicine every day in the past few days. This fool has promised that he will take care of others for the rest of his life. As for me, there was a story with this fool before. He promised an old tree demon that he would not let me die. I have no place to go, so I can only follow this fool. Is there any problem?"
Feng Youyang understood it. Looking at Xier with a red face, he had to get up and sigh.
"Causes, disasters."
"So that's how it is. We will tell you slowly on the way, and we can only follow your disciple."
Feng Youyang nodded, he knew Lu Zeyu's character well.
"It's okay to follow, don't disturb my disciple's practice of Taoism."
Xier and Yaoxiang both nodded, and Feng Youyang also decided to leave, but Lu Zeyu suddenly spoke.
"Master, I have to go find Wang Liyang and tell him that Minmin doesn't want to marry him."
The wind was melodious and his face was condensed.
"Nothing, what does this have to do with you?"
Chapter completed!