Feng Xifeng worked so hard that he even went so far as to block the Wen Family Patriarch's attack on Xu Yi, saying it was to give Xue Muhua face, but in fact he insisted on excluding the two soul-sensing patriarchs from the battle.
The reason is very simple, if the two soul-sensing ancestors make a move, then no one else will have anything to do.
"Even if you talk so gaudyly, it's hard to move my heart. If you want a strange monster, you can get it according to your ability, and don't mess with those trivial things!"
How knowledgeable the patriarch of the Wen family was, how could he not know what Feng Xifeng was thinking, this guy wanted to show off people, but he, Wen, didn't like to show off.
"Feng Mou speaks out of righteousness, is it a piece of shit, Wen Zu doesn't believe it, so I ask."
After finishing speaking, Feng Xifeng said loudly, "Masters in the field, I think you have heard the words of XX and Wen Zu clearly. If you dare to ask Feng XX, what you say can be in line with what you think."
Although Feng Xifeng blocked the two moves of the ancestor of the Wen family, he was well aware of the gap between them. No matter how invincible the divine sword is, he can't kill his thoughts, he can only drink hatred.
Unable to compete, Feng Xifeng can only gather power to overwhelm others, and this power is precisely the crowd of great Yue heroes.
If it is really more forceful, all the people in the field together will definitely not be the opponent of the ancestor of the Wen family.
But don't forget, the heroes on the field all have their origins. If they are united in one place, the mountains behind them will pile up and emerge, forming a trend of their own.
Such methods must be a joke against other soul-sensing ancestors.
But for this notoriously cautious patriarch of the literary family, Feng Xifeng expected to have trouble.
The patriarch of the Wen family yelled inwardly that it was not good, and with a long roar, he looked at the audience, and as far as he could see, it was like a long wind blowing wheat, and everyone bowed their heads.
Seeing that the grandparents of the Wen family were about to gather their momentum to the strongest, suddenly hearing a burst of laughter, the second master of the Jiang family shook his folding fan lightly, and said with emotion, "What Brother Feng said is very true. It's really ridiculous to go out and go into battle shirtless. I heard from my elder brother that the only person he admired in his life was Wen Zu. If Wen Zu really disregarded his status today and ended up brazenly, my brother would definitely sigh with emotion when he heard about it."
Others are afraid of the ancestor of the Wen family, but the second master of the Jiang family is not afraid. Not to mention that he is about to step into the martial arts realm of the soul-sensing stage, but he has an elder brother who is in the soul-sensing state, which is enough to make him straighten up pole.
The Jiang family's second master's sarcastic words, like a spear poking at the cloth, instantly pierced the aura that the Wen family ancestor was about to gather, and stabbed it everywhere.
There is a strong condensate who has recollected it first, and then followed up, "A certain junior is fighting for victory, and Wen Zu is so stingy with the beauty of adulthood. If Wen Zu is perfect, a certain class will not forget Wen Zu's virtue, and must spread it everywhere to help Wen Zu name."
This is Hong Guoguo's threat, leaving the second half of the sentence without saying it is enough.
With the second master of the Jiang family fighting against this person, the scene was instantly lively, just like the resistance against the Communist Party, what was missing was a call to ascend.
"Please also invite Wenzu's adult beauty!"
Amidst the noise, Feng Xifeng stepped into the void and respectfully clasped his fists in salute.
The trick succeeded, but he became more humble.
The patriarch of the Wen family was very angry, but he also knew that he could not do anything recklessly. He could destroy these juniors in the field, but almost half of the Da Yue martial arts stood behind this group of people, not to mention the few people he was absolutely desperate for. An old monster who doesn't want to be messed with.
Possibly riding a tiger, the patriarch of the Wen family changed his mind suddenly, suddenly, his heart moved, and he laughed loudly, "This old man and you are making a joke. Could it be that you really think that this old man is going to end up dead, what a joke! Forget it, let it be for you, the younger generation Let's go to the competition, watch from the sidelines, and watch the excitement."
But he said in his heart, "Let's fight, let's fight. Since you're willing to fight, I'll let the old man watch the show. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to intervene until you get into trouble. I don't care about strange monsters, but the young man with the scarred face , the old man must get it, so I can study it a little bit, maybe this is the new trump card that Daoyan's big nose has developed!"
"It was Feng who misunderstood Wenzu."
Feng Xifeng smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said to Xu Yi, "Wenzu Gaoyi, what are you waiting for, why don't you send brother Wenshi back quickly."
But Xu Yi didn't answer, loosened his feet, and Wen Shouhe fell straight towards the cliff. In an instant, the ancestor of the Wen family grabbed it with his big hand, and a huge suction was instantly generated, and Wen Shouhe flew straight towards the cliff.
In a blink of an eye, the ancestor of the Wen family shouted, "Your son is rude, quickly return the thin crane's Xumi ring!"
Xu Yi closed his eyes and remained silent!
Feng Xifeng said, "Your Excellency has already saved his life, why bother to begrudge mere belongings and return them immediately."
"How old are you!"
Xu Yi's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence, and even the ancestors of the Wen family on the cliff were so shocked that they forgot their anger.
How powerful Feng Xifeng is, the peerless demeanor of the ancestors of the Wen family who fought hard before, has left everyone shocked and silent.
Just now, Feng Xifeng led the crowd again, and successfully prevented the ancestors of the Wen family from interfering.
Not to mention, this King Feng Jian also had the kindness to save someone like him before.
At this moment, Xu Yi turned his back on him. Apart from being surprised, everyone in the venue also felt unspeakable disgust.
"Mouse looking for death!"
Feng Xifeng's attendant, the young man in brocade clothes, was furious, and with a clang, he drew out his sword and waited to strike.
Suddenly, Feng Xifeng clapped his palms together, the sword was not under the control of the young man in brocade clothes, and it clattered back into its sheath.
"Your Excellency, you really don't know the good and the bad? Feng looks at Xue Muhua, he has given you enough favors before, if you really don't know the good and the bad, don't blame Feng for taking action."
Feng Xifeng stepped in the air and said slowly.
Xu Yi sneered, "The king of swords is the king of swords, the king of swords with a sweet mouth. Mr. Feng, everyone in the scene is born stupid and stupid. If you say a thousand things and ten thousand things, you can sum up your actions in four words: You are a demon. For your own sake, but you want Xue to take your favor, haha, really Xue is easy to deceive, can't you really play with everyone present in the applause?"
Without the confrontation between Feng Xifeng and the ancestor of the Wen family, Xu Yi would not have really appreciated Feng Xifeng's love.
After all, this person who first helped him block the killing blow of the ancestor of the Wen family, and then helped him stop the encirclement and suppression of Wu Chenghou and others, was the grace of saving the emergency.
As soon as Feng Xifeng's words to the patriarch of the Wen family came out, his deeds were immediately revealed, how clever Xu Yi was, he figured everything out in an instant.
To put it bluntly, he was just using himself as a chess piece, setting up obstacles for the ancestors of the Wen family, and setting an example for everyone in the field.
Feng Xifeng just wanted to tell everyone: Look, a man surnamed Wen dares to lay a dead hand on people of Wujiguan, how can he show mercy to you all.
The meaning of Xu's existence, in Feng's place, is to contain the ancestors of the Wen family.
With this in mind, Xu Yiyan will be favored by someone Feng.
At this moment, seeing Feng's majesty, it was as if the leader was giving orders, asking him to allow someone to deliver Wen Shouhe's Sumeru Ring.
The anger in Xu Yi's heart has already been burned up to 30,000 zhang, it would be strange if he didn't lift Feng's platform!
"King of Swords, King of Swords, King of Swords with a honeyed belly, these words are so wonderful, they won my heart! Haha..."
On the cliff, the patriarch of the Wen family laughed wildly, just to see Feng Xifeng's joke.