Feng Yiyang's confident expression revealed some information to a certain extent, at least in Baili Ranfeng's eyes. His master might be more than what he showed on the surface, so he hoped in his heart that Wan Qiliang would be careful. coping.
Wan Qiliang and Youqin Jiatian were about to successfully eliminate Feng Yiyang, but their eyes were dazzled by a sudden burst of white light. When they opened their eyes again, what they saw was an intact Feng Yiyang. Yang.
When Baili Ranfeng saw the two people who appeared, he knew that Feng Yiyang must have tampered with them, but now he couldn't move, not to mention that he was also Feng Yiyang's person in their eyes, so what? It is normal to take no action at all.
"Do you really think you can defeat me so easily?" Feng Yiyang smiled contemptuously. He has lived for about six hundred years. I can't remember a fraction of it. How can these juniors be able to restrain him? However, both of them are so naive and always think that they are some great people. It seems that they really need to be trained properly.
Wan Qiliang didn't answer. She and Youqin Jiatian could probably guess what happened. It seemed that the dispute between them and Feng Yiyang still couldn't be completely resolved. This was nothing more than a reminder of their own incompetence. , and have to bear the shame of being laughed at.
"Liang Yatou, as long as you obediently agree to go back with me, nothing will happen next. But you don't hit the wall and don't look back. Do you really want to see everyone around you fall because of you? Die?"
Such a threat from Feng Yiyang really made Wan Qiliang fall into deep thought. He now has the ability to play with them, and she still has no checks and balances to resist. Decisiveness is very unacceptable for a weakling. She What else could be done
Youqin Jiatian held Wan Qiliang's hand, and the cold touch made his eyes filled with worry, "She will not go back with you, don't stop thinking about it."
"It's not your turn to interrupt while I'm talking." Feng Yiyang's mental power is much higher than that of Baili Ranfeng. Just a simple pressure caused a trace of blood to seep from the corner of Youqin Jiatian's mouth. The sweet and fishy taste in my mouth is as annoying as ever.
"Feng Yiyang, you'd better not do anything to make me angry again, otherwise all you will see is my body." Before he could think of a solution, Wan Qiliang wanted to use the time to Put it off for as long as it takes, which is also a no-brainer.
"Are you threatening me? But do you think your threat will be useful to me?" Feng Yiyang stepped forward and grabbed Wan Qiliang's throat with his right hand. A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of helplessness. A lifetime of contempt.
"Anyway... what you... want... is definitely not a corpse..." Wan Qiliang's throat was compressed, and he became hesitant when speaking, but he had no intention of showing weakness at all.
When You Qin Jiatian wanted to rescue Wan Qiliang, he found that like Baili Ranfeng, his whole body became unable to move. He stood there like a puppet. Only his eyeballs could move freely. .
"Ahem..." Feng Yiyang suddenly withdrew his hand, but that didn't mean he would let Wan Qiliang go. He still had more than three hundred years to live. He could wait until Wan Qiliang died to control her soul. But after all, the effect is better than doing it willingly, so he can still be patient.
"What exactly do you want me to do?" The only bargaining chip in Wan Qiliang's hand is herself. She can't break the confinement of Youqin Jiatian, but Feng Yiyang can. This is the gap between them, and she has no choice. Reasons for not compromising.
"I need your blood to awaken someone." Seeing the days approaching day by day, Feng Yiyang felt that it was time to take care of all this.
"who?"
"You don't need to know this. What you need to know is that as long as you wake up that person, he will not die because of you." The 'him' in Feng Yiyang's mouth is naturally Youqin Jiatian, and she has long since not wanted it. She dragged him in because of her, but she was too selfish and coveted his company, otherwise he might have left this place of right and wrong by now.
"I can promise you, but how can you guarantee his safety?"
"You no longer have the capital to negotiate terms with me. Although your soul is not as useful as your blood, it can still play a certain role in the end. Do you understand what I say?" Feng Yiyang said it truly. It's impossible for Wan Qiliang to understand without mercy. Everything seems to be going against her now, so she is really passive.
"Okay, I'll go with you." If Wan Qiliang still had the right to choose, she would definitely tear the person in front of her into pieces. Unfortunately, she could only take one last look at Youqin Jiatian, but she didn't dare to stare at his face. Eye.
Wan Qiliang could feel Qin Jiatian's silent protest clearly, but she could only choose to ignore it, and she could only choose not to care.
The Feng family has always been a hermit family, and it has been like this since thousands of years ago. Each new generation will travel out, and after increasing their experience and knowledge, they will return to the family to marry the person chosen by the group leader and reproduce the next generation.
But Wan Qiliang's mother Feng Yiyan is one of the variables. Among her direct peers, her talent is much higher than that of her two brothers, Feng Yiyang and Feng Yiqing, so their father is Feng Yiyan had a lot of hope placed on her, and even the time she traveled was eccentrically changed from two years to three years. But just after two years, Feng Yiyan found the one she loved most in her life. man, and became his woman.
If it were an ordinary daughter of a separated family, if such a scandal happened, she could be expelled from the family and left to fend for herself. But when the target was replaced by Feng Yiyan, all she could think of was what to do. Get her back.
Feng Yiyan has the highest talent and the most outstanding natural ability. If they fight head-on, it will definitely end in a lose-lose situation for both parties. Therefore, her father made an agreement with her. After giving birth to the child in her belly, she must Go back with him. Feng Yiyan agreed, but she didn't expect that her father would actually attack her husband. After the tragic death of the innocent man she loved deeply, Feng Yiyan was hit hard. She thought that her child would never be able to survive again. When someone took care of her, she tried her best to protect her, so Feng Yiyan found Feng Yiyang.
Feng Yiyang strongly disagreed with what his sister had done, whether it was before or now, but Feng Yiyan was willing to trade herself for Feng Yiyang's protection of her child, so Feng Yiyang did not resist all the temptations. Temptation, in addition to beauty and ability, did something he shouldn't have done after all, so he kept his promise to Feng Yiyan and found a scapegoat to give to his father. Unexpectedly, from then on, Feng Yiyan He couldn't even sleep.
Now, Feng Yiyang has become the patriarch of the Feng clan. His feelings for Feng Yiyan are still very complicated, so he wants to use Wan Qiliang to wake up Feng Yiyan on the day when she is most vulnerable on her 500th birthday. To wake him up.
Wan Qiliang has been following Feng Yiyang without making any extra moves, because those are useless. After walking for a long time, the surrounding scenery changed a lot, and then I saw Feng Yiyang in front of me stopped.
Feng Yiyang stood in a place similar to the entrance, turned around and looked at Wan Qiliang, "After entering, no matter what you see or hear, don't make a sound, just follow me."
What kind of place would it be? Wan Qiliang no longer has the curiosity she should have. All in all, her mission is just to wake up a certain person, and she does not need to consider other things.
Taking that step without hesitation, Wan Qiliang felt that there was a strong suction force to take her to a certain place, but she could still clearly see that Feng Yiyang was still in front of him, looking very stable. .
When everything returned to normal, Wan Qiliang knew that she had arrived in a place she didn't know where she was. Everyone was serving her strangely. Even what she was wearing had changed. Moreover, the people around her seemed to treat her badly. There was no surprised reaction when he suddenly appeared, but almost everyone would choose to lower their head or give way when they saw Feng Yiyang.
This was probably a kind of proof of identity. Feng Yiyang walked leisurely, and he didn't look anxious at all. He was not in a hurry, and Wan Qiliang had no reason to be anxious. He followed him to a mansion that looked very simple in decoration, but there was something special inside.
"Father, I'm back." There was a white-haired old man sitting on the steps in front of him. According to Feng Yiyang's name, his age did match him.
"Is it her?" The old voice was rubbing against the rusty iron chain. It was not filled with vicissitudes of life, but as cold and ruthless as iron. The moment her eyes glanced at Wan Qiliang, she felt as if her soul had been seen through.
"Yes, Father."
"Take her down." Although the current leader of the Feng clan is Feng Yiyang, he still respects the old man in front of him, that is, his father. It seems that everything he has done is invisible in front of him. But he never interfered with his decision after he took over, but he knew that he was still so dangerous.
People of the Feng clan have a fixed lifespan, one thousand years. In addition to rich experiences, they have accumulated a lot of sighs about life. At this point, Feng Yiyang really feels ashamed in front of his father. , and his father had more respect for Feng Yiyan back then, so the father-son relationship between them was not much better, and it has remained the same after all these years.
Feng Mingwei looked at Wan Qiliang's back and seemed to see Yan'er's appearance as a child again. She still called him daddy obediently and knew how to act like a baby in front of him. But now she could only lie on the cold stone bed and turned into a child. A breathing corpse. But such a sad emotion only existed for a moment, as if it had never happened before. He would just be that cold, unhuman patriarch...