After leaving Feng's mansion, Feng Qianchi boarded the eight-carried sedan chair and went straight to the corner of Feng's Villa, where the Feng family's prison was located.
When the guards in heavy armor saw Feng Qianchi's arrival, they immediately bowed and opened the door for him, fearing that the quasi-patriarch would say more nonsense.
Feng Qianchi always had an easy-going face, as kind as a god, and nodded with a smile when he saw everyone, but these guards didn't dare to think that this was the real Feng Qianchi, because when the personnel from the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk stormed the prison, they watched It is difficult for gods and demons to replicate the ferocity of Feng Qianchi's attack.
Without saying a word, Feng Qianchi passed through many guards and walked into the prison. He personally carried the lantern and walked forward until he reached the deepest part of the dungeon. Unlocked at all, he opened the door of the last cell at random, and what he saw was Feng Quan, who was suspended in mid-air by iron chains extending from the surrounding walls.
I saw that his whole body was naked, and the iron hook pierced through his body passed through the big hole, not only lifting the body, but also sealing his eight extraordinary meridians. Fortunately, he has strong vitality, otherwise he would have died a hundred times earlier.
Feng Qianchi admired Feng Quan's strength quite a lot, and came to his younger brother with a smile on his face.
"Xiaoquan'er, I'm here to see you." Feng Qianchi put a chair in front of Feng Quan, "You know that there are a lot of things going on recently, and at the same time, the World's No. Really tired. You know those brothers and sisters. I have already told them the news of their father’s death, but they turned against me on the spot and tried to force me to abdicate! Fortunately, I was prepared to teach them a lesson. That’s when it’s at peace.”
"Let me guess... Seventh Sister must be the one who takes the lead in disobedience, and the second brother's violent temper must be the first to attack. Ninth Brother and Ten Sister's kind of sloppy wall will definitely follow the wind. Neither your people nor Seventh Sister will do it." Give these two people a way to survive... Old Eleven and the brothers below are always flirting with you. I believe they have become your personal guards, but if this happens... the scene must be unbearable. If you don't give me a step, you can't even think You came to see me with no blood on your body... so you must have used a tactic to delay the attack..." Feng Quan, with his head down, guessed the situation outside to the exact point.
"Hehe, the score is not bad, as if you were on the scene. In fact, I have always admired your head. If you could offer Feng Jiayin with both hands and the position of military adviser, you would do your part!" Now, Feng Qianchi Still regretting.
"Hey, do you know why the old man gave Feng Jiayin to me instead of you? Because you are high above you, you have always been number one, and you can do any task best, but once you are the leader, you need a military teacher to teach you What did you do? And I am unknown, and I have always been the last one. I have been bullied by being a wild species, so I have to understand you all the time and everything around me, so that I can work hard to survive... Brother, today Today, the Feng family's prosperity is only on the surface, but the crisis is increasing day by day, a patriarch like you who only knows how to reminisce about the past will eventually kill everyone."
"The world does not allow me, I will fight; the sky will not pity me, I will fight; my brother will not protect me, I will fight. A man's arrogance is nothing more than this?" Feng Qianchi didn't care about Feng Quan's advice, and had been brainwashed by power.
"Do you really think this is a martial arts novel? Go out and see the world. It has long been occupied by planes and cannons. Even if you have worked hard for 40 years, a trained recruit can beat you into a sieve. And that friend can even blow your head off from a few miles away, he doesn't even give you a chance to see his face clearly, he doesn't care whether you're shitting or eating, he doesn't care about killing you, brother idiot." Feng Quan He coughed up blood from laughing.
"Your friend... that Nirvana? Do you really believe that he can fight against my old Feng's thousands of troops by himself?" Feng Qianchi said with contempt.
"It's not a struggle, it's a complete destruction. It depends on whether he is willing or not. You don't understand that kind of monster who came back from the battlefield. A dead house like you who only knows how to stay at home is destined to be eliminated by the times." Feng Quan became more and more The more he understood, Feng Wanli was unwilling to pass on the title of Patriarch to Feng Qianchi in his later years.
"Your arrogance is groundless. If your friend is really so powerful, I really want to see it. As for you, you should hang on here." Before leaving, Feng Qianchi only used one finger Pushing Feng Quan's forehead made him swing back and forth like a swing, but the pain was transmitted from 72 wounds instantly, and the scream was far more painful than any other punishment. It takes at least 20 minutes to stop.
In the pain of tearing his acupoints, Feng Quan almost fainted, and tried to relieve the pain by using empathy, but what appeared was the scene of Feng Wanli teaching himself.
"Is it difficult for Feng Quan to use the inner strength of the Bawang Fist of the Feng Family?" Feng Wanli asked with a smile.
"It's so simple, it's so weak that such a thing can be used as a symbol of the head of the Feng family. You said it earlier, I might as well go to my third aunt to learn from Feng Xijue." I learned it in just 7 days. Feng Quan, who was strong in Bawangquan, said with a look of contempt.
"Is it simple? That's right, because Bawangquan's inner strength is never complete, it is just a basic inner strength method, just like loose Lego blocks, practitioners can use them to piece together various posture, and evolve it into your own Bawangquan inner strength, for example, your eldest brother Feng Qianchi, he evolved it into the anti-Bawangquan inner strength, which is a magical technique that specifically overcomes the Bawangquan inner strength, and it cannot I don’t admit it, but in this respect, he is very talented.” Feng Wanli explained carefully, “And you also need to derive your own Bawangquan inner strength from it, and you need to find out what kind of exercises you need. meditating."
"Can it evolve into a vitality bomb or a spiral pill?"
"what is that?"
"A magical martial art that smashes the earth with one move." Feng Quan said with a smile.
"It shouldn't be possible. After all, although Qi is infinite, manpower is limited, and your cultivation is limited by your talent, age, and volume of your body." Feng Wanli said with shame.
"I'm just kidding you. If you really can play with vitality, readers will blow the author away. But there is a problem. It took Feng Qianchi decades to evolve the inner strength of the Bawangquan into the inner strength of the anti-Bawangquan. Although I You are young, but how long will it take you to find your own inner strength?" Feng Quan only felt that peerless martial arts were too scary, and decades of cultivation at every turn would kill people!
"There is no conclusion on this. There are patriarchs in the ancestors who can achieve success in one day, and some masters who have studied for a lifetime but have not evolved successfully. As a result, they are desolate and abdicated. This depends on your enlightenment. When you realize your own martial arts, you will be able to achieve great success Although your elder brother is strong, you have a toughness that he does not possess. I believe that when you realize your own martial arts, your elder brother will definitely not be your opponent." Feng Wanli said confidently.
"Don't brainwash me, come here, teach me new postures!" Feng Quan urged.
His memory ended again, and when he came back to his senses, he had stopped in the air again, blood gushed out from the newly torn wound, and dripped from the toes to the ground, like whispers on the eaves.
"What do I want?" Feng Quan sneered with drooping forehead, "Of course I want to be able to survive. How can I survive? Become stronger... the big acupoints are all pierced, the meridians are completely sealed, and the true energy is all solidified... It doesn't matter, if you don't go through the meridians, you will be able to live." Walk blood vessels, muscles, bones, cells, my true qi is controlled by me... Turn the whole body into eight extraordinary meridians, turn every cell into a carrier, live on, live on in any environment! What am I? Isn’t it just a bastard? Besides myself, who would pity my life? I must live like a bastard! Let everyone be scared! It's called 'Wild Seed Strength'!"
Feng Quan's potential was forced out. Under special circumstances, his overlord's internal energy was activated, forcing him to walk on a road that had never been taken before, spreading directly from the dantian to the surroundings, negating the eight extraordinary meridians and the seventy-two Daxue, that kind of pain is like taking this scalpel and dissecting my stomach cell by cell. That kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear, but he can bear it. Who calls him a wild species? It's a bastard that shouldn't live in this world!
On the other side, Jin Lian, who had fled, waited for a long time at the Feng family's contact point, and the Feng family's thirteen eagles led by the fisherman finally arrived to meet her.
"Sister Lian? I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" The moment the fisherman saw Jinlian, the scene, the look in his eyes, seemed like an automatic BGM sounded, "You are the wind, I am the sand, lingering, go to the end of the world!"
"Brother Yu, is it really you? Brother Yu, I can't believe that you're really here." Jin Lian covered her mouth in disbelief, her old eyes filled with tears.
"Lianmei, the old Patriarch insisted on you taking care of the third aunt. At first I wanted to resist, but... the other two guardians are men, and there is really no one else who can take care of the young third aunt except you. Really, really don’t know how to resist? Can you forgive my incompetence?” The fisherman blamed himself.
"No, Brother Yu, I don't blame you, I know where your heart is? I also believe that I will meet you again in my lifetime, so I have been waiting and waiting, and finally we meet again, Brother Yu!"
"Sister Lian!" The pair of old men clasped their hands tightly.
The Thirteen Eagles who were onlookers already felt like dying, not only because the rest stop was filled with Jinlian's unbearable foot odor, but also because of their disgusting dialogue, everyone was gagging from their throats.
"You two protectors, I know that you can't meet your old lovers by yourself, but the situation is urgent now, can you communicate with me about the current situation?" Leng Shuxi stepped forward to break the atmosphere, only because the atmosphere was too stinky.
"Third Aunt no longer trusts the story of the Eldest Young Master. She chose to become the friend of the Nirvana. She should have already gone down the mountain and started to rush to Lao Feng's house, but I know that Third Aunt hates airplanes very much. They will go by land. So we still have a chance to catch up and intercept!" After Jin Lian finished speaking, she immediately turned her head to look at Brother Yu and continued.
"Fuck, things are developing in the worst direction." Leng began to call Lao Feng's family with a solemn expression.