"I am not a disciple of the Feng Family. The Feng Family has nothing to do with me." Feng Feiyun wiped away the blood on his fingers, fully mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and prepared to fight to the death.
"Impossible, you have the blood of the Feng family flowing in your body. There is no way it's fake." The third master climbed out of the tree hole, still stooped, with gray hair, and still carrying a handle on his back.
A machete and wearing a pair of red pants.
At this age, and dressed so coquettishly, it is almost blinding.
He had no intention of taking action. He stared at Feng Feiyun with a pair of deep-set eyes and said, "Are you here for those two girls?"
This old guy was very shrewd and could see Feng Feiyun's intention at a glance, but at this moment he had no intention of taking action and put back the crutch.
Feng Feiyun's heart was solemn, and he secretly thought that this old guy obviously wanted to kill me just now, but he kept his hands on me after learning that I was a descendant of the Feng family. Could it be that he is a senior of the Feng family, or maybe he is related to the Feng family?
What's the origin?
No matter which situation it is, at least it has not developed to the bad side.
"That's right." Feng Feiyun did not deny it.
The Third Master nodded, leaning on a cane and arching his back, he said feebly: "What is your relationship?"
"Old man, you are taking too much care." Feng Feiyun was a little impatient. He clenched his hands into iron fists and condensed spiritual light on the soles of his feet. As long as he found an opportunity, he would take action without hesitation.
"Forget it if you don't tell me. Judging from your age, you should be the fifth generation of the Feng family! Your talent is just enough to make ends meet, and it's not a shame. Where do you rank in the Qianlong War of this generation of the Feng family?"
It seems that the third head of the family believes that Feng Feiyun is a child of the Feng family, and he knows everything about the Feng family very well.
The Feng family holds a Qianlong War every twenty years, and today is the year of the war.
Feng Feiyun did not feel murderous intent from the other party, and he became less wary, saying: "I have been expelled from the Feng family, and those hidden dragons of the Feng family may want to kill me now and go back to claim credit.
"
The third master raised his eyebrows and looked a little ugly, and said: "The Feng family generally does not expel the family members from the family. At least such a thing has not happened in the past two hundred years. It seems that you have made a heinous mistake.
To end up like this, he is actually a scum of the Feng family, and he deserves to die."
"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense if you don't know. The senior officials of the Feng family are just a group of profit-driven people. In order to sacrifice a treasure, they even kicked me out of the house and sent people to deal with my close relatives.
, It’s okay not to wait for such a bullshit family!” Feng Feiyun didn’t mention the demon battle suit, he just mentioned a treasure. After all, the significance of the demon battle suit is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
I thought the old man would be angry, but this time it was beyond Feng Feiyun's expectation.
"This... is quite right. Feng Yiyi and Feng Yihu are indeed bastards. Back then... ahem. Boy, what descendant are you from the Feng family?" said the third leader.
Feng Yiyi and Feng Yihu are both ancestors of the Feng family, and they are already giant-level figures. The third leader can actually call them by their names. It seems that they really have some connection with the Feng family.
"The twelfth pulse." Feng Feiyun said.
The Third Master's eyes flashed and he said, "Who is your grandfather?"
"Feng Yizhi." Feng Feiyun said.
hiss!
The Third Master immediately stopped and looked at Feng Feiyun carefully. His old eyes were filled with complex light, and his fingers trembled slightly. In the end, without saying anything, he turned around and walked into the tree hole.
What happened to this old guy!
Feng Feiyun stood outside the tree hole and didn't see him coming out for a long time, so he asked loudly: "Hey, are you going to let him go or not?"
"Even if I hand those two girls over to you, you can't save them." There was silence in the tree hole for a moment, and then the third master said again: "One was banned by the Ji family's eight-meridian dragon lock, and the other was frozen by the jade cold air.
, he can live for up to nine days.
The attitude of the Third Master is much better than before.
"They can't die." Feng Feiyun said.
"Why? Are they your wives? If they are your wives, old man, I can give you a clear path, maybe you can save them." The third boss laughed loudly.
The sisters of the Ji family had saved his life, and he must not watch them die like this. Feng Feiyun fell silent slightly, his voice softened a lot, and said: "Senior, please show me the way."
In order to save his benefactor, Feng Feiyun could ask for help in a low voice. He felt it was not shameful.
The third master smiled and said: "There are two ways to open the eight-meridian dragon lock. The first method is naturally to go to the ancestor of the Ji family and ask him to open the dragon lock himself."
"You don't mean to say it for nothing!" Feng Feiyun was speechless.
"Hehe, so you only have the second option to choose. There is a man named Zuo Qianshou in Fenghuo Liancheng. This man is quite extraordinary. There is no lock in the world that he cannot open, no formation that cannot be broken, and no formation that he cannot transform.
The talisman that went out, even the ten thousand magic sealing formations in the Shendu Great Prison were broken by him, allowing him to escape from the Shendu Great Prison. If you can ask him to take action, the Eight Meridians Dragon Lock will attack him
For me, it’s just child’s play.”
Feng Feiyun said again: "Then how can we break the coldness of jade?"
"This... a person who has been frozen is already certain to die, not to mention being frozen by the jade cold energy. However, this girl does not seem to be a human being, so there is still a trace of life force in her body. I want to break the ice.
Only one kind of flame can do it without damaging her life."
"What flame?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"Buddhist fire of karma! Fire of karma is the softest flame in the world, and only fire of karma can melt the cold air of jade." The third leader said.
Feng Feiyun was confused and said: "Why are you telling me this? We don't seem to know each other well?"
"If I told you that I am your grandfather's grandfather, would you believe it?" the third master said with a smile.
Feng Feiyun's face changed, knowing that this old guy was taking advantage of him, and said coldly: "I am your grandfather!"
After saying this, Feng Feiyun turned around and left!
Since the Third Master has told him so many things, it is obvious that the lives of the Ji sisters will not be hurt anymore, and there is no need to worry about their lives for the time being. Although I don’t know why he wants to help me, I am sure.
This old guy must have something to do with the Feng family.
Nine days!
Time is so short!
Huang Fengling is indeed worthy of being a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. With the combined efforts of the three thousand thieves, the Mingya formation was able to repel giants like Sha Xingyun. When Feng Feiyun returned from the third master's place, the Mingya formation
The formation has sunk into the ground, and the war is over.
The sky became clear again, and a bright moon hung in the sky.
Although Sha Xingyun was repelled, Huang Fengling was also seriously injured. Many thieves were seriously injured, and there were traces of battle everywhere.
Everyone couldn't sleep that night, for fear that Evil Xingyun would come and kill again.
The next day, it was dawn!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Da Niu, open the door!" The big bald man knocked hard on the door.
Feng Feiyun opened the door while putting on his clothes, and said sleepily: "Wu Jiu, you don't want to sleep?"
The bald Wu Jiu looked at Feng Feiyun carefully and felt very puzzled. He touched his bald head with his fingers and said in surprise: "Da Niu, such a big thing happened last night, how can you still sleep?"
Sleep?"
"Why can't you sleep?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"Your wife was robbed, and you don't feel bad at all?" Wu Jiu said.
"Just grab it, the worst is to grab another one today." Feng Feiyun stretched, feeling sleepy.
Wu Jiu laughed: "The second master is still worried that you will not be able to bear it, so he specially asked me to comfort you. It seems to be redundant."
To be honest, although he and Ji Cangyue were not friends, they were still close to each other. Feng Feiyun was still a little worried when she was taken away, but the experts of the Ji family could take care of this matter.
Even if he wanted to take care of it, he couldn't defeat Sha Xingyun.
The Necromancer's status in the Ji family is very high, and the Ji family cannot just sit idly by.
Feng Feiyun said: "Then what are you doing here?"
Wu Jiu patted his bald head and laughed and said: "The third master said that the Mingya formation was severely damaged in the battle last night and that a large amount of spiritual stones are needed to repair the formation. He asked you to take a few brothers down the mountain to buy it. His old man is
I asked you to go in person if you were named."
"That's it!" The sleepiness on Feng Feiyun's face disappeared immediately, and he naturally understood what the third master meant. He was creating an opportunity for himself to go down the mountain and go to Fenghuo Liancheng to find Zuo Qianshou and Fomen Yehuo.
This kind of opportunity is naturally rare, and Feng Feiyun must seize it.
When the news spread, several people immediately came to the door and shamelessly wanted to follow him.
"Daniu, when you killed that Ji family boy, you promised to invite me to Fenghuo Liancheng for three days of flower wine."
"Da Niu, you have to be kind and mean what you say."
"If you want to go, go to the Juese Tower. It is the number one brothel in the city. I heard that the sixth beauty of the Shenjin Dynasty once performed there."
…
These three people were among the people who killed Ji Fengleng, and they were all murderers. On the surface, they followed Feng Feiyun down the mountain to purchase, but in fact they planned to let Feng Feiyun invite them to drink wine at Jueselou.
Feng Feiyun did say this, and he couldn't refuse at this moment, so he had to take the three of them and Wu Jiu with him. The five of them went down to Huang Maple Ridge and headed towards the rumored frontier city, the darkest and most chaotic Beacon City.
Go.
"Speaking of which, we are going down the mountain to purchase spiritual stones. Have you brought any funds?" Feng Feiyun only thought of this issue when they were halfway there.
Wu Jiu was stunned and said: "Do we Huang Feng thieves need funds to purchase spiritual stones?"
"..." Feng Feiyun was sweating furiously, yes! How could he forget this? The thief only robbed money, there was no reason to give money.
It seems that the purchase of spiritual stones this time is not so easy.
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