Facing Feng Tianyao's sharp punch, Lin Chuan did not dodge or make any reaction.
The moment Feng Tianyao's fist was about to touch Lin Chuan, it stopped in front of the tip of his nose. He frowned and said, "Boy, you are quite courageous. Aren't you afraid that I will punch you to death?"
"Fortunately you held back your fist, otherwise, you would have been dead."
Lin Chuan waved his hand and the fragments of the collapsed cell shook apart. He turned around and walked out, saying: "Senior Feng, you are free now. Next, you should help me find my father."
Feng Tianyao punched the boy delivering the meal to death, followed Lin Chuan and said, "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely find Lin Xiaoyao. However, before that, I want to go get something to eat."
After being imprisoned for more than ten years, Feng Tianyao became so thin that he was almost skin and bones.
Now that he has regained his freedom, his desire for delicious food has reached its extreme.
Lin Chuan was not in a hurry, and turned to look at Feng Tianyao: "The top priority is, shouldn't you care about your relatives at home? If your brother takes over the position of head of the family, he will definitely not treat your descendants well."
"If they are dead, it will be useless for me to go." Feng Tianyao's eyes flashed with loneliness, and he continued: "However, Feng Tianjun, that hypocrite, should not kill them all, but treat my children very well."
Lin Chuan asked doubtfully: "By the way, why doesn't Feng Tianjun kill you?"
"The Feng family has been passed down for thousands of years and contains many treasures and secrets. If the position of the head of the family is officially passed down, these will be passed down. But Feng Tianjun is the head of the family who was robbed, and he doesn't know anything. Therefore, he wants to keep my life and interrogate me slowly.
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Feng Tianyao smiled mockingly and continued:
"In the first few years, Feng Tianjun used torture on me every day, but I just didn't tell him. Gradually, he came less and less. In the past two years, I haven't seen him. I must have given up as a younger brother. Bah.
, he doesn’t even have this patience and still wants to be the head of the family.”
Although it's easy to say that, judging from the scars on Feng Tianyao's body, the torture he suffered must have been extremely cruel and painful.
When he got to the street, Lin Chuan found that this was a modern town. Except that there were no high-rise buildings and no smog, it was not much different from the outside.
Moreover, people here also use mobile phones and tablets, and even their clothing keeps pace with the times.
When I sat down in a restaurant, many people looked sideways at Feng Tianyao because he was dressed like a beggar. Feng Tianyao turned a blind eye and shouted at the boss to serve food and drinks.
After eating and drinking, he whispered a few words to the store owner and left with Lin Chuan without seeing the store take the money.
After picking up a set of clothes at the tailor shop and taking a bath by the lake outside the town, Feng Tianyao put on a brand new look. Although he was still thin, he looked completely different from before.
"Senior Feng, why did my father dig a tunnel? Why didn't he save you?" Lin Chuan asked.
"He didn't dig that, it was a secret tunnel left by the predecessors of Kunlun Ruins. As for why he didn't save me, I asked him, and he said he wanted to leave the opportunity to his son."
As Feng Tianyao spoke, he pointed to a tall door lintel in front of him and said: "What a coincidence, I walked to Feng's house without knowing it. In that case, let's go and capture Feng Tianjun first. Do you have any objections?"
"No."
Lin Chuan was noncommittal, and he was not in a hurry to find his father anyway.
As soon as the two of them approached the gate, a man holding a Tibetan mastiff scolded: "Stop, who are you? You can enter the Feng family whenever you want."
"Aguang, don't you recognize me?" Feng Tianyao said with a smile.
Aguang carefully looked at the skinny old man in front of him, frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"I am Feng Tianyao."
Aguang was stunned and said excitedly: "Master Tianyao, you are really Master Tianyao."
Without waiting for Feng Tianyao to nod, Aguang ran towards the house and shouted: "Master Tianyao is back, Master Tianyao is back..."
The whole house became noisy, and everyone followed Feng Tianyao to the hall, all showing excitement and joy.
"Your prestige and popularity are quite pleasing to the eye." Lin Chuan sat in the hall and smiled at Feng Tianyao beside him.
"Of course."
Feng Tianyao had a smile on his face.
Suddenly.
His eyes darkened: "Feng Tianjun is here."
The crowd dispersed, all of them suppressed their previous smiles, and all showed a look of awe, lowering their heads tremblingly, obviously very afraid of the intruder.
An old man with a long pointed jaw walked into the living room, looked at Feng Tianyao with his slender eyes, and snorted: "Where is this beggar from? He dares to pretend to be my brother. He deserves to be damned. Come on, throw him out!"
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Several close followers behind Feng Tianyao were ready to step forward and take action.
A middle-aged woman next to him came out with a gentle voice and stopped him: "Second uncle, although this man's face is different from my father's, his bones are very similar. We'd better verify his identity before making a decision."
This middle-aged woman is none other than Feng Tianyao's daughter, Feng Baorong.
Feng Tianjun was confident that Feng Tianyao was locked tightly by the black iron and would never be able to escape. However, he was not worried at all. He nodded and said, "Okay, let Baorong come for interrogation."
Feng Baorong stepped forward and looked at Feng Tianyao. When the father and daughter looked at each other, the emotion of blood thicker than water immediately made Feng Baorong's eyes turn red, and she couldn't help but shout: "Dad."
After calling out, she knew she had lost her composure, so she gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and said to Feng Tianyao: "My father has a tattoo on his left arm, which is the word 'Baorong'. Please show it to me."
Feng Tianyao did not show it, but said with a smile: "Tietou, my father taught you that women should not be inferior to men. You were so heroic back then, why are you acting like a little lady now?"
Feng Baorong was startled. Only the closest people in the family knew the nickname Tietou. After the age of seven, he stopped being called that way.
Could the person in front of me really be my father?
Feng Baorong said in a trembling voice: "Dad, you..."
"Auntie, don't be fooled by them."
Feng Yeyi came from outside the door, glanced at Lin Chuan coldly, and said with a smile: "Boy, we are really enemies on a narrow road. I didn't expect you to come to my Feng family."
Originally expecting Yama Luomen to take action, Feng Yeyi didn't want to meet Lin Chuan as soon as he got home, thinking that he would take revenge today.
Feng Tianjun looked sternly: "Ye Yi, do you recognize this person?"
"Yes, grandpa." Feng Yeyi said: "He is an outsider. I met him in the mountains outside the ruins, and he disabled A Piao's hand. I thought he had escaped. I never thought that this person was so bold.
How dare you come to my Feng family to cheat."
Upon hearing that it was an outsider, everyone couldn't help but take another look at Lin Chuan.
Although Kunlun Ruins is not isolated from the world, there are many travelers who go out, and outsiders are like rare animals.
And if this person can defeat Ah Piao, at least he has perfected his strength, and he can be regarded as an accomplished martial arts master.
Feng Tianjun glanced at Lin Chuan and said contemptuously: "No wonder you dare to cheat. It turns out that you are relying on your status as the master of Huajin. However, this is the Kunlun Ruins. With your little ability, it is not your turn to be tyrannical here."
Lin Chuan smiled lightly and said: "No wonder Feng Yeyi is so annoying. He turns out to be the grandson of an old ghost like you. Sure enough, the old saying that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked is absolutely true."
"court death!"
Feng Yeyi had murderous intent in his eyes and shouted: "Alei, kill him."
"yes."
Among the crowd, an inconspicuous middle-aged man walked out. This man had a restrained aura, but gave people a very dangerous feeling.
Lin Chuan judged from his breath that this person was a master of foundation building.