Feng Feiyun's eyes were cast in the direction of the curtain again. Zheng Dongliu actually called him (her) master. Could it be that the other party was a senior member of the Yingou family?
If the other party is really a senior member of the Yingou family, then even if Feng Wanpeng comes, he or she will probably kneel down to him (her).
After all, the Silver Hook family is one level stronger than the Feng family!
The person behind the curtain slowly stood up, his (her) lips seemed to move slightly, but no sound came out, and he sat back down again.
Sound transmission through the air!
This person actually condensed the sound waves into a thread, which was directly transmitted into Zheng Dongliu's ears!
This person's cultivation level far exceeds Feng Feiyun's guess. He is definitely a master of cultivation, maybe even stronger than people like Feng Wanpeng and Third Master.
Zheng Dongliu nodded, then smiled at Feng Feiyun and said: "My master said that Master Feng is too young and may not be able to control the battle of thousands of people. He doesn't have much confidence in you. Unless Master Feng can prove that he has enough courage.
and intelligence, otherwise Yingoufang would not be able to do a loss-making business."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "Then I wonder how your master wants me to prove it?"
Zheng Dongliu nodded and smiled: "As long as you can answer her three questions, she will personally kill the third master. If she does it personally, the third master will definitely die."
Feng Feiyun cast his gaze over and said with a smile: "Senior said so boldly, it seems that he is really capable. Please give me a question!"
The opponent's cultivation level was extremely high, her bearing was extraordinary, and her state of mind was unparalleled. Feng Feiyun felt that she was an old woman who had practiced for hundreds of years, and she must have turned gray-haired, otherwise her state of mind would not be as calm as before.
Of course, this is just Feng Feiyun's guess. He can't see through the other party's true age at all.
The wind blew the curtains, making a crisp and sweet sound.
The figure behind the curtain looks more and more ethereal and unreal, making it difficult to see clearly. Her age cannot be clearly seen. All that is known is that she is wearing a white robe, which is spotless. It is made of chiffon silk, delicate and elegant, and she is holding a baby in her hand.
The red pipa, but it is not played.
This is an elegant old woman, Feng Feiyun thought in her heart.
Her voice was indeed very hoarse, like the wind in the desert, dry and harsh, "The first question is, the Eagle Claw Gang members are all over Lingzhou City. If you want to destroy them, you must gather them together.
How do you get these thousands of people together?"
The voice sounded like that of an old woman aged seventy or eighty, with a hoarse tone of age.
But Feng Feiyun could tell that this was not her original voice, but a voice that had been changed through a special method.
The other party doesn’t want to know her identity!
"In eight days, it will be the third master's birthday. By then, all members of the Eagle Claw Gang will be present. It's time to catch them all." Feng Feiyun replied calmly.
She nodded and said: "Second question, the Eagle Claw Gang has more than 4,000 members. Although they are a ragtag group, I am afraid that if you want to wipe them out, you will have to pay a heavy price. Have you calculated the city guards?"
Do you have any casualty figures?”
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Of course I have calculated that if I were to take command, the casualties would definitely not exceed a hundred people."
"No more than a hundred people?" Zheng Dongliu said: "Even if the Eighteen Heavenly Lords of the Shenjin Dynasty come to command, the casualties cannot be only a hundred. Master Feng, please don't talk nonsense in front of my master."
Feng Feiyun said: "Feng never brags. If Master Zheng doesn't believe it, will he dare to go to the Blood Eagle Compound with me in eight days?"
Zheng Dongliu frowned and said: "Except for the people from the Eagle Claw Gang, no one has ever entered the Blood Eagle Compound and walked out alive."
"If I want to deal with the Eagle Claw Gang, I have to go to the Blood Eagle Compound." Feng Feiyun puffed out his chest and spoke resolutely, giving people a feeling of incomparable confidence.
A long silence!
There was gentle applause from behind the curtain, and she smiled and said, "I never expected to meet such a courageous young man in the small city of Lingzhou. What is your name?"
Feng Feiyun felt happy and said: "Is this your third question?"
"That's right." Her voice was still old and hoarse!
"Surname is Feng, name is Feiyun!"
She said: "Feng Feiyun, it seems that he is a child of the Feng family in Nantai Prefecture. He is indeed a talented person and full of courage. I remember this name. A young and promising talent like you should not be buried in Lingzhou.
Only when you step out of a small place like the city can you see the wider world."
Feng Feiyun said: "I believe this day won't be long."
"This business has been settled just like this, for nothing else but for these three words: Feng Feiyun. Yingoufang will help you kill the Third Master, and what we want is the wealth of the entire Blood Eagle Compound, a
Not even a copper should be missing," she continued.
"Then it's settled. In eight days, Lingzhou City will be stained with blood."
After the business was settled, Feng Feiyun bought three more blood spirit seedlings from Yingoufang, then left and returned to the city lord's palace, feeling a lot more confident.
Tying Yin Goufang to his chariot was a move that Feng Feiyun had already thought out when he decided to deal with the Third Master.
But the old woman who never showed up made him extremely curious, who was this person?
After Feng Feiyun left, the curtain was gently opened, and a white jade-like hand stretched out. It was a jade hand like an ice sculpture, just like a flawless green lotus blooming on the lake.
Seeing this hand stretched out, Zheng Dongliu quickly knelt on the ground again and buried his head so hard that it was almost touching the ground.
It's like a loyal hunting dog meeting its master!
This woman had a very high status in the Yingou family, and he did not dare to neglect her at all.
"Die'er, Die'er, follow him!"
Large white clouds of smoke overflowed from the palm of this jade hand, and clouds of fairy mist swirled around. Silks of cloud and mist condensed and turned into a white crystal butterfly.
The butterfly was motionless at first, but gradually it came to life. With a slight tremble of its wings, it flew out of her hand, flew out of Yingoufang, and chased Feng Feiyun.
The white butterfly is a condensed spiritual energy that has begun to channel spirits, comparable to a semi-spiritual beast.
"Master, you have a noble status, why did you waste eight days in Lingzhou City for a little Feng Feiyun." Zheng Dongliu seemed very puzzled and asked in a humble tone.
The mysterious woman's voice was no longer hoarse, but as crisp as an oriole, and said: "This boy is very extraordinary. He can actually withstand my third-level pressure. His cultivation is very weird. This is one of them."
"Secondly, a little monk who is in the middle stage of Spiritual Yin dares to fight against a master who is in the middle stage of Immortal Root. I really have to admire his courage."
"If he can really destroy the Eagle Claw Gang with less than a hundred casualties, then he is definitely a rare talent. I would not hesitate to make friends with him."
Zheng Dongliu said: "If Feng Feiyun can make friends like my master, he will be famous all over the world and rise to great heights. This is definitely a blessing that he will never be able to achieve in eight lifetimes."
Zheng Dongliu knew how important this master's identity was. Even the current head of the Feng family in Nantai Prefecture would probably bow down and salute when he saw her. In front of her, Feng Wanpeng, the lord of Lingzhou City, could only be regarded as
An ant.
Her words are enough to mobilize tens of millions of troops.
If Feng Feiyun could really gain her appreciation, then her future would be limitless, but her master's vision was extremely high, and she would not look down on most people.
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Time flies by like a flash, and eight days have passed quickly.
Feng Feiyun only went to the city guard barracks once in these eight days, and spent the rest of his time practicing. After meeting the mysterious old woman in Yingoufang, Feng Feiyun felt that his strength was far from enough.
I have been using blood spirit seedlings to temper my blood these past few days.
In eight days, he used up eight Blood Spirit Seedlings. Now he can fully withstand the medicinal power of the Blood Spirit Seedlings even without the help of water pressure.
The blood in the body became a little darker, and the blood flow rate became faster.
In the past eight days, Feng Feiyun went to Yingoufang twice more, but he never saw the mysterious old woman again, and even the sixteen armored soldiers completely disappeared.
Feng Feiyun stood up, rode on the back of a red tiger, held the reins in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Liu, today we are going to celebrate our birthday, there is no need to be so nervous."
Butler Liu was wearing a black robe, but he couldn't relax. He smiled with a stiff face: "Although the Blood Eagle Courtyard is the most dangerous place in Lingzhou City, the old slave is not nervous at all. He is just doing it for the young master."
You are worried! Now that the one-month deadline has passed eight days, when will you take action?"
Butler Liu felt that he could not figure out Feng Feiyun's thoughts at all. He seemed not to be in a hurry at all.
He had obviously promised to kill the third master, but now he went to pay him a birthday with great fanfare. Which song was he singing?
Feng Feiyun smiled mysteriously and said, "Maybe I will take action today?"
Butler Liu naturally didn't believe that he would take action today. After all, the 5,000 city guards had not been mobilized at all. It was simply a joke that he would lead more than 100 domestic slaves to kill thousands of Eagle Claw gang members.
These more than a hundred domestic slaves were just laborers to carry the gifts. Dozens of carts of gifts could not be carried by one or two people. Feng Feiyun specially invited more than a hundred strong domestic slaves to carry them.
This is the first time that Master Feng went to pay homage to the Third Master, so he was very generous. There were twenty-eight large carts in total, and four large iron boxes were stuck on top of each cart. The gifts inside were definitely not light.
, which makes the house slave very tired from carrying it like that.
Feng Feiyun hummed a little tune and led a mighty motorcade to pay his birthday.
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