So when Feng Ziyue walked into the clan hall, it caused an uproar.
Several elders had long faces on the spot. Although they did not dare to question loudly, they suppressed their anger and attacked the family leader Feng Tianhe, "Family leader, why did you summon everyone today because of this trash?"
Everyone knows that Feng Ziyue began to practice the foundation building chapter of Yin Feng Jue four years ago. For four years, he did not even do the basic Qi nourishing skills well, and his cultivation was stuck at the second level of the Xuan Qi foundation.
What kind of progress can a kid who has only reached the second level of profound energy in four years make in the past few months? Why is it worth starting a special test?
"The master of the house must be old and confused..."
No one dared to say this to his face, but there were still many such whispers in private.
"Just such a waste?" Some young Feng family disciples were whispering behind their backs. The details of Feng Ziyue's fight to kill the two Jixiang brothers were not known to anyone due to Feng Tianhe's deliberate suppression.
In the minds of the direct lineage Feng family disciples, the two Jixiang brothers, who have not been able to practice and break through the realm of martial arts, are nothing more than trash. If trash fights each other, one or two people die, they do not think Feng Zi
How powerful Yue is.
After all, in the martial arts arena, he had been playing the role of being bullied and beaten for four whole years, and he had never turned around, and the gap between him and everyone else had become farther and farther.
For the children of the direct Feng family, although no one in the third generation has yet broken through to the realm of warriors, as long as they practice the Wind Song Foundation Building Chapter for two or three years, even if they cannot reach the level of martial disciples, the peak of the basic profound energy will always be far away.
Not bad, at most it is stuck at this breakthrough point.
Someone like Feng Ziyue is worse than the other disciples. Who would think highly of him?
"It makes sense for me to call Yue'er here. Do you actually have doubts about my decision as the head of the family?"
Feng Tianhe frowned slightly and his eyes flashed. Anyone familiar with him knew that this was a precursor to his anger. The violent temper of this Wind God and Martial Lord was exactly the opposite of the Yinrou and patient temper of Zheng Tu, the leader of the Zheng family, Liehuo Martial Lord.
The people of Wuyang City often joked that the two martial arts masters had practiced the wrong kung fu. Feng Tianhe should have practiced the violent and ferocious Fire God Kung Fu, while Zheng Tu should have practiced the all-pervasive and feminine Wind Singing Jue.
"We don't dare to question the family master's decision. I'm afraid that the family master loves the house and is confused for a while. It's possible..."
The old man's prestige was still there, and the elders lowered their voices, but their tone was still contemptuous, especially the words of several elders from the side branches, which were even more thorny.
In the past few years, there have been many conflicts within the Feng family. The direct eldest family members are few and far between, and Feng is unfair and unsatisfactory. He has not been able to show the strength and skill to convince everyone. The other families have quietly attracted the children of the side families to help them.
He wanted to seek the position of head of the family, but many of his descendants colluded with other families for their own benefit.
It seems that the Feng family is still a big business, but people with a discerning eye will inevitably predict that the building will collapse.
Therefore, the old man is really unable to support the Feng family by himself.
"snort!"
Feng Tianhe snorted angrily and clenched the armrests of the Grand Master's chair with such force that the joints of his hands turned white. It is much more difficult to rule a family than to decide life and death in a battle. If it were an enemy, his fist would have been
Just hit the opponent in the face, but these guys who don't know good and evil are all their brothers and nephews in name, so they can't just kill them.
He could only force himself to suppress his anger, and his heart became even more desolate.
"Whether it's useless or not, you'll know once you try it, so why bother talking about it?"
Facing these insults and doubts, Feng Ziyue was calm and composed. He slowly walked to the center of the ancestral hall and smiled slightly.
He didn't take these ignorant fools seriously at all, so why did he care what they thought? In his mind, the so-called Feng family was, at most, his grandfather, parents, sister, and himself, a total of five people.
Those so-called uncles and uncles who are all over the place are annoying when they see their faces, so Feng Ziyue doesn't bother to care about their life and death.
"well said!"
Behind him, there was suddenly the sound of gentle applause, but the voice was twisted, with a hint of ridicule.
A young man in luxurious clothes, Shi Shiran, walked in from the gate of the ancestral hall. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was actually a handsome young man, but he had a sinister expression on his face, which made people a little unhappy.
"You'll know the waste once you try it, so what does it matter?" The corners of his mouth turned up, showing a strong sense of ridicule.
When the young man came in at first, Feng Tianhe's old face showed a hint of joy. When he heard him speak like this, his face could not help but darken, and he shook his head slightly.
Behind him, Leng Kai, the manager, also sighed softly.
"Xiao'er, you're late, please stand aside!" Feng Tianhe pointed coldly.
This man is none other than Feng Zixiao, the son of Feng Buping, and the most promising genius among the third generation of the Feng family. He is fifteen years old this year and has already reached the peak of martial arts. Breaking through to become a warrior is just around the corner.
He was regarded as the hope of the Feng family since he was a child, and was cared for by everyone, like a pearl in the palm of his hand, so he developed a arrogant and arrogant character.
This time, because of Feng Ziyue's incident, his father Feng Buping was punished to retreat, and he was already unhappy.
I just heard that a special test was going to be held at home. Feng Zixiao thought that some new young genius had emerged. Out of jealousy, he came belatedly. Unexpectedly, it was Feng Ziyue, a loser, who was accepted for the test. He couldn't help but feel jealous.
Angry, he spoke sarcastically.
He was stunned when he heard that his grandfather who always loved him had a cold tone, but he did not think about it. He was even more angry in his heart, thinking that Feng Ziyue had somehow managed to gain favor in front of his grandfather.
The old man opened his mouth, but Feng Zixiao didn't dare to resist. He stood aside bitterly, and when he passed by Feng Ziyue, he cursed in his ear.
"Trash! Even if you can flatter me again, you are still a trash, so what's the use?"
Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently. This level of provocation was nothing to him.
"Zixiao, I've told you a long time ago that you will know once you try it whether it is a waste or not."
He gently took a step forward and leaned into Feng Zixiao's ear, "If I, a loser, are stronger than you, a genius, I would like to know what your expression was like at that time!"
"You!" Feng Zixiao was furious and turned back to point at Feng Ziyue, his face ashen.
This kid is narrow-minded. Feng Zixiao was responsible for many of the humiliations Feng Ziyue and his sister suffered when they were young. Naturally, he would not be polite to him. Seeing that Feng Zixiao was so angry that his face turned pale, Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and said
After taking a few steps, we walked to the red jade blood marrow crystal pillar in the center of the ancestral hall.
This is what tests the Xuanqi cultivation level.
Feng Tianhe nodded, turned around and bowed to the portrait of his ancestors, turned around and announced in a serious voice.
"Thanks to the protection of our ancestors, the Feng family is lucky and has heroes. Today we will start a special test. Feng Ziyue, step forward for the test!"
