Yuncheng doesn't look very big, with only a few hundred thousand people living in the city.
It is incomparable to a large city like Nanyang City that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
This place is just a small town in the Wei Wu Empire.
Even though this city, according to Feng Feixue, is completely ruined from the inside out, it still maintains a simple order and the city lord's palace is still functioning.
There are still defenders at the city gate, and they all look very smooth and shiny.
"Hey, is this the eldest lady of the Feng family? Why did you bring back a pretty boy?"
A soldier shouted with a smile, and even whistled, scanning Feng Feixue's body with his eyes without scruples, with a hint of greed deep in his eyes.
Seeing that his realm is only the Xiantian realm, yet he dares to be so presumptuous, which shows that the City Lord's Mansion is also a dominant presence in the city.
Otherwise, without the support of the City Lord's Mansion, he wouldn't even dare to do so even if he had the courage to do so.
Feng Feixue was afraid that Ye Qing would be angry, so she slapped the man to death. She looked back and found that Ye Qing's expression was as usual, and she was relieved.
Ever since Black Horse Temple colluded with the city lord, everyone in the city seemed to have become their slaves.
If they hadn't wanted to make the families in the city completely despair, they would have snatched Feng Feixue away long ago.
Feng Feixue didn't say anything, but pulled Ye Qing and walked towards the city.
He knew that these soldiers were just taking advantage of her, but he didn't dare to do anything to her.
Otherwise they will lose the Feng family's worship forever.
But this time, the soldier stepped forward and stopped the two of them directly.
"When outsiders enter the city, they have to pay a tax. If they don't have Ten Thousand Yuan Pills, they can't enter!"
"Ten thousand yuan pills? Why don't you go and grab it?" Feng Feixue suddenly shouted.
The soldier smiled coldly: "Why, the eldest lady of the Feng family, can't you even get ten thousand yuan pills?"
"How about we sleep with the brothers and let this pretty boy in?"
Several city guards had obscene smiles on their faces, and they laughed obscenely.
Feng Feixue subconsciously looked at Ye Qing behind her, but she didn't expect that Ye Qing was not only not angry, but also walked forward quickly with a little bit of a flattering smile on his face.
"Brothers, you came in a hurry this time and didn't bring any gifts. Small gifts are not respectful!"
He took out twenty thousand yuan of pills and handed them to the soldiers.
When the soldier saw Yuan Dan, he looked very surprised. A sneer appeared on his lips: "I didn't expect you to be quite sensible."
"In this case, you go in, but you have to be careful, be careful not to eat the swan meat, or even get in!"
After a small interlude, the two finally entered the city.
"Brother Ye, I have really wronged you. I thought you wouldn't tolerate it."
Feng Feixue looked very embarrassed.
Ye Qingwei just smiled: "Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."
"No, that's not what I meant..." Feng Feixue suddenly became a little anxious, but Ye Qing didn't care at all.
It was just a matter of lowering his head, which was not difficult for Ye Qing.
But this is all for Feng Feixue's good. If he takes action, it will definitely become more difficult for Feng Feixue and the Feng family.
But it is not a good thing for Ye Qing to bow his head. Even the City Lord's Mansion is now on Ye Qing's must-kill list!
As for the soldiers guarding the city, he would not deal with them until dark.
"You want me to bow my head? Who do you think you are!"
He said silently in his heart that murderous intent was brewing.
After entering the city, I realized just how depressed the city was.
There are almost no pedestrians on the streets. Occasionally, in the alleys, you can see people lying on the ground. They are all sallow and thin, like refugees.
They formed a sharp contrast with the soldiers defending the city.
"Brother Ye, I'm really sorry. There's nothing in the city that can entertain you, so I can only take you home."
Feng Feixue looked very embarrassed, fearing that Ye Qing would dislike her.
Ye Qing just smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I know your difficulties, you don't need to accommodate me, I came here myself."
The two of them crossed the street and came to a mansion with the words "Fengfu" written on the door.
Although the mansion is not small, it can be seen that the Feng family was indeed a big family before, but now the mansion looks very dilapidated, with no one cleaning it at all.
After entering the mansion, no one was seen. It was not until they entered the living room that anyone from the Feng family appeared.
It's like a dignified family has no one left.
Hearing that guests were coming, the people from the Feng family came out.
A lean old man sits at the top, with dark skin and holding a cane. This is the old man of the Feng family, Feng Feng.
Then a group of elders from the Feng family appeared, totaling five of them.
One of them is Feng Feixue's father, Feng Qing.
Then there are the descendants of the Feng family and Feng Feixue's cousins.
Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned everyone. The breaths of the five elders were a little unstable at the moment, and they seemed to be injured.
The fact that the Feng family cannot gather together to offer sacrifices may be related to their injuries.
In the entire family, only the old man of the Feng family has the cultivation level of the Grandmaster Realm, and the cultivation bases of the elders are all around the eighth level of the Grandmaster Realm.
Most of those who are the same generation as Feng Feixue are not as good as Feng Feixue, and some of them are even still in the innate realm.
Ye Qing already had a general understanding of the Feng family.
"Feixue, don't you understand what is going on in our Feng family now? You even brought guests back?"
An elder said with a gloomy face, actually very unhappy about this matter.
However, if you think about it, you can understand that everyone in the Feng family is tightening their belts and living a tight life. They don't have enough food to eat, and they can't raise enough money to make offerings.
They even wanted to sell their ancestral mansion to raise funds for worship, but of course they didn't like having any guests.
On the one hand, it’s because they really don’t have the ability to entertain, and on the other hand, it’s because a family has lost its last respect.
Feng Feixue was about to say something when one of her cousins stood up.
"Feixue, the people in the City Lord's Mansion have said that if we can't gather enough money to make an offering, they will offer you up and they will exempt us from making offerings this year."
"What?" Feng Feixue's eyes widened immediately.
The cousin laughed of course: "Why, aren't you willing to dedicate yourself to the family?"
"If the offerings are not enough, someone will have to die. Who are you going to send? The people here are all your blood relatives!"
Feng Feixue's head exploded with a bang. She looked at her father and the old man with expressions of disbelief on her face.
"Do you all agree?"
Feng Qing slowly said: "Feixue, there is nothing we can do about this. Just bear with it and it will be fine."
The other elders were silent, and even the old man fell silent.