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Chapter 92 The Lord of the Feng Family

Shortly after it was dark, a black figure suddenly appeared above Huangzhou City and flew rapidly from north to south.

About half a moment later, the black shadow came to the top of Wuyi Avenue, landed in front of the uncle's mansion like a black bird, and entered the mansion without any obstacles, disappearing into the high walls and deep courtyard.

Located in the center of the Guoji Mansion, a tall black tower stands, with a total of four floors and seven feet high. This tower is the treasure of the Feng family's family-stricken family - the "Inheritance Tower". Only the Feng family's previous heads can live in this mysterious black tower.

Around the inheritance tower, there is a circle of magical black trees growing. The black trees are more than ten feet tall, and their black branches and leaves are extremely lush. He hesitated to a dense barrier to enclose the black tower.

This small black wood forest is a taboo place! In the eyes of the people of the Guojiu Mansion, the black wood forest is simply the birthplace of nightmare. From a distance, the dark wood trees with faint darkness scents drifted out the smell of death all the time.

Under the night, the black wood forest became more gloomy. It was surprisingly quiet and indescribably weird.

At this moment, in the black wood forest, the bottom floor of the "Inheritance Tower", which had been silent, suddenly came out of the dark wood.

With the soft light emitted by the luminous stone, you can roughly see the situation inside. Next to a few black cases, there were two men and women sitting respectively. The man looked middle-aged, while the woman looked younger and also wore black clothes. Looking at the expressions between the two of them, they were also slightly similar.

"Brother! What should you do? If Duwu really becomes the crown prince, when he is on the throne in the future, your status will be affected! This will be harmful to the Feng family but not beneficial!" The woman who spoke was the concubine Nan of Mengguo, Feng Yue'er. She is also the current head of the Feng family, Feng Yuehan's own sister, and she seemed very anxious when she heard her tone.

Feng Yuehan, wearing a black long gown, sat upright on the wooden chair, with his slanted eyebrows pondered for a while, and sneered: "Our Emperor has really made a good move! This seemingly fair competition, but before the victory began, the victory was already on one side!"

"That's true! Although Tian'er broke through to the late stage of Mengkuang at the beginning of the year, it was two years later than Solo Dance! It has been like this since childhood! He lost because of his age, so he was very unwilling to accept it. I haven't seen him laugh for many years!" Nan Fei, wearing a black silk shirt, had a sad face and a deep sadness in her voice.

"I had expected that it was not easy to make Du Tian a crown prince! Emperors of all generations liked to do superficial work, and they seemed very dependent on the surface, but they were always guarding against me in the Feng family behind their backs!" Feng Yuehan's voice sounded very plain, but a little cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Over the years, I actually hate my father the most! If he hadn't forced me to marry Dugu Shen, I wouldn't have been trapped in the palace all day long! The Concubine Xi was obviously just a useless mortal, but when she met, she asked me to salute her first, and she was suppressed everywhere!" Concubine Nan said in a hateful tone, with resentment in her eyes.

"You can't blame your father! As the head of the Feng family, you cannot mix any feelings when considering major issues. Everything must be put on the family first! I understand the grievances you have suffered, and everything you have endured is not unclear. I will elevate the power and status of the Feng family to a height that I have never seen before!" At the end of his speech, a strange smile appeared on Feng Yuehan's face.

"I don't care what you think! But Tian'er has been close to you since childhood. You are his uncle and the only uncle! No one can really help him except you." Concubine Nan stared at her brother and said with a bright look.

"Yue'er, what you think about now is your own business, but what I want to consider is the future and future of the entire Feng family!" Feng Yuehan's cold eyes were facing the tower gate, and a hint of coldness appeared in his pupils.

"You can't say that to me!" Nan Fei said loudly, with an extremely firm expression. "I have always been a member of the Feng family. I had no choice but to marry Dugu Shen, and until today, I have never felt affection for him! In my heart, you and Tian'er are my closest people, and they are all of me!"

Feng Yuehan turned his head to look at his sister, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry! I will find a way to make him advance to the Dream King in front of Solo Dance! After all, putting aside emotional factors, it also concerns the interests of my Feng family!"

"Are you sure? Is there any specific method?" Concubine Nan couldn't help but ask.

"There is no complete solution yet. However, the realm of Dream King is not so easy to break through. Even if his Du clan is all cultivation geniuses, it will take at least four to five years to advance to Dream King from the late stage of Dream Crazy. During this period, I will come up with a solution!" After saying that, Feng Yuehan stood up from the chair and walked and thought about it.

Concubine Nan sat there without moving, frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "Tian'er is at a disadvantage now. I am worried that he will be under pressure, which is not conducive to his cultivation and improvement! You must come up with feasible ways to make Tian'er win this time!"

"Pressure is also motivation! Don't think too much, I will naturally know the benefits of it! In fact, on the other hand, Dugu God's move is also beneficial to us. Since the status dispute in the Dream Kingdom has always determined the outcome based on the level of the realm, we must make good use of this opportunity! When the cultivation qualifications and environmental conditions are roughly equal, since he has determined that the Duwu Club has advanced to the Dream King's realm first, I will give him an accident! Try every means to make Dutian become the Dream King before the Duwu, and I will see how he regrets it at that time!" Feng Yue said coldly.

"I really want to know, among the strong officials in the Imperial City, who is standing on the same side as you to support Dutian? Who is supporting that Duwu? The rest of the people who have only power but do not have strong support will be useless to win more." Concubine Nan suddenly stood up and said with a serious face.

Feng Yuehan walked slowly to the gate of the tower, looked up at the night sky full of stars, and was silent for a while before saying: "Among the remaining 'Three Histories and One General', the law enforcement history's 'Tian Mengzun' once promised to support Dutian, but at the same time he also said that he would not clearly oppose Dutian; the response from the Supervisor's 'Xuan Zi Mengzun' to me has always been vague; there is no need to say about the Supervisor's 'Qingfeng Mengzun', the old guy only obeys the orders of the reign of the Emperor, and will never stand up to support either side; as for the Marshal Gong Tianjian, there is no hope, he is the master of the Fourth Prince Duye, and the Third Princess Duchang is closer to Duye, so he may be biased towards Duye."

"It seems that we do not have an advantage in external forces. Du Xiaotian has always supported Du Wu." Concubine Nan's face became ugly. She paused and then said: "The Gongtian Sword is the peak of the sword master. If he really tends to do solo, then it is useless to support us with only one law enforcement history. If we fight for the supervision history, plus your inspection history, the 'three histories' will be almost the same."

"Don't worry too much about this matter! You have been in the early stage of the Dream King for nearly twenty years, and you should be very clear about the reason! I have my own plans and plans for the establishment of a crown prince. The powerful people with real power in the Dream Kingdom are not limited to the imperial city! Go back to the palace, I still have something to do." Feng Yuehan said without looking back at the outside of the tower.

Concubine Nan glared at her brother's back standing at the entrance of the tower, and had not said anything for a long time. Finally, she swung her sleeves suddenly, walked out of the inheritance tower from him with anger and disappeared into the black wood forest.

Feng Yuehan stood quietly at the entrance of the tower for a while, suddenly raised his left arm and waved it into the sky, and saw a tiny black shadow flying out of his sleeve. What's strange is that while the black shadow rushed into the night sky, the originally tiny figure was also growing rapidly.

After the blink of an eye, the black shadow rushed out of the black wood forest and hovered high above the uncle's mansion. It looked like a huge black bird. It suddenly spread its long wings and suddenly rushed towards the northwest direction, disappearing under the night starry sky in an instant.


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