Feng Yunjing's face turned ugly when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Humph! What Hades? He's just a kid in his early twenties! If it weren't for my father and the elders not allowing our Feng family to conflict with the Hades Palace, how could he, Nangong Yu, control Yanjing City?"
When the middle-aged man saw that he had raised his voice, the evil spiritual power on his body surged, attracting the attention of Iron Qilin not far away.
He quickly reached out and grabbed Feng Yunjing, whispering: "Young Master, calm down. Nangong Yu is just a high-level warrior with no power and influence. With his ability, he can only be the king of a small country. If he really takes over our Feng family, his ability will be nothing."
The middle-aged man's words made Feng Yunjing's face look much better, and the spiritual power around him also calmed down.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly continued: "But young master, you should also know that your biggest enemy now is not Nangong Yu, but the young master of the Feng family who may come back at any time!"
Feng Yunjing's eyes turned cold, and he uttered three words coldly: "Feng Yunzhao! He wants to come back, dreaming! I will never give him this opportunity!"
The middle-aged man saw his expression and understood, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "So, young master, we must not make any mistakes in this mission, we must control Shengde Hall and Xiyue under the control of our Feng family. As for this mere Yanjing City, young master, I tell you the truth, compared to Shengde Hall and the top-grade elixirs behind it, even the entire Jinling Kingdom is nothing. Why should you compete with a Hades and a small town?"
Feng Yunjing glanced at the Iron Kirin soldiers and snorted coldly, "I know, no need to say more, let's go to Shengde Hall now."
The two of them walked forward towards the direction of Shengde Hall.
At this time, both of them were wearing inconspicuous clothes, and Feng Yunjing's hair was partially loose, covering his angular face.
To outsiders, they were just two ordinary tourists from other places who wanted to go to Shengde Hall to buy elixirs.
Feng Yunjing was just walking around a corner and seeing Shengde Hall right in front of him, when suddenly a figure pounced towards him.
Feng Yunjing stretched out his hand, and even without using spiritual power, his hands and feet quickly dodged the attack.
He was already in a bad mood, and at this moment someone bumped into the muzzle of his gun. Suddenly, murderous intent filled his eyes, and the sword energy in his hand quietly gathered.
Just as he was about to strike with his sword, a woman's hoarse voice suddenly came from the front, "Young Master Feng, it's me, I'm Suzaku, I'm the Suzaku beside Hades!"
Feng Yunjing was stunned by what he was doing, and saw a woman with ragged clothes and disheveled hair not far away.
When the woman saw Feng Yunjing pause, she immediately rushed over, hugged his legs, and screamed, "Young Master Feng, save me, please save me and my master!"
Feng Yunjing frowned.
Of course he knew who Suzaku was; that was the code name for Nangong Yu's four most trusted confidants.
But he was of noble status, so how could he remember what a trusted guard of Nangong Yu looked like.
However, the middle-aged man next to Feng Yunjing was shocked when he heard what the woman said. He lowered his head, lifted up the woman's face, and peeled off her hair to take a look.
With just this one move, the middle-aged man almost vomited and quickly shook his hand away with disgust on his face.
It turned out that this woman's face, beneath her loose hair, was covered with large patches of black spots, and her skin was wrinkled and dry like an old woman's, like tree bark, and there was also a hideous and terrifying scar on her face that was slightly crawling like a centipede. (To be continued)