After the Phoenix people returned to Phoenix City, the entire city was under martial law, refusing to see guests. After Lord Bird brought Han Yu and Hanshan Temple into the Feng Clan, he also ran away and let Han Yu and Hanshan Temple drink the northwest wind.
Han Yu had no choice but to wait quietly.
Fortunately, the people of the Feng clan did not forget Han Yu, and Feng Wubian came to him in the evening.
Feng Wubian and Han Yu said a lot of words of thanks, and Han Yu went straight to the topic and borrowed imperial soldiers.
Hearing the words "borrowing imperial soldiers", Feng Wubian suddenly became hesitant and said, "Brother Han, there is something that I need to explain to you."
Han Yu's expression didn't change, but there was a bad feeling in his heart, he watched quietly and didn't speak.
Feng Wubian said: "I promised to lend you the Imperial Armament before, so I will do what I say, but now I say it doesn't matter!"
Feng Wubian smiled awkwardly.
"What do you mean?" Han Yu's face darkened instantly, and his voice became a little cold.
"The colorful fan is the supreme treasure of my Phoenix clan. It can be said that it is impossible for anyone to borrow it, but Brother Han is kind to my Phoenix clan. I want to lend the colorful fan to Brother Han, but the problem now is that our patriarch won't lend it!" Feng Wubian said. A look of helplessness and shame appeared on his face.
"Aren't you in charge of the Feng clan?" Han Yu asked in a deep voice. Although Feng Yi, the head of the Feng clan, holds the power of the Feng clan, Feng Wubian, as the first master of the Feng clan, has more power than Feng Yi. Han Yu does not believe that Feng Wubian proposes to lend the colorful fan to Han Yu. Feng Yi dares to object. .
Han Yu felt that it must be the old slick Feng Wubian who wanted to deny the account, so he made up such a ridiculous reason.
"It used to be, but not now!" Feng Wubian spread his hands, looking like a bachelor.
"Feng Wubian, you can't do what you want?" Han Yu was so angry that he really wanted to punch Feng Wubian's cheeky old face.
"Brother Han, you have misunderstood me. I tried my best to fight for you, but unfortunately the patriarch didn't listen to me. But you don't have to worry, everyone can see what you've done for our Phoenix clan, our patriarch. I will thank you in a grand manner in the near future, and then you will personally tell our patriarch about borrowing imperial soldiers." Feng Wubian finished speaking and ran away in a hurry.
Han Yu gritted his teeth, but in the end he managed to put the fire down.
"It's so shameless, so dignified and half-sacred, that the promise made is actually broken!" Han Shansi was listening, trembling with anger.
"Phew!" Han Yu let out a long breath, suppressing the riot in his heart.
"Young Master Qi, the fifth elder asks to see you!" At this moment, a servant walked in and said respectfully.
"Let him in!" Hanshan Temple said. He is more irritable than Han Yu now, and pacing with his hands behind his back, he said, "Do you really think we are easy to bully and fool? When Feng Wu comes in, I have to show him some color."
"Don't be impatient, I want to see what medicine is sold in the gourd of the Feng clan!" Han Yu motioned to Hanshan Temple to sit down.
Not long after, the servant walked in with Feng Wu, and Feng Wu said straight to the point: "Master Han, our patriarch has a request."
Han Yu and Han Shansi looked at each other, and they both stood up at the same time.
"Let's lead the way!" Hanshan Temple walked ahead with his hands behind his back. I was too lazy to look at Feng Wu.
"Our patriarch only invites Young Master Han." Feng Wu said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Hanshan Temple stopped and glanced at Feng Wu, almost spitting out flames in his eyes.
"Our patriarch has a secret talk with Young Master Han about something important." Feng Wu pretended not to see Hanshan Temple's angry look, and said procedurally.
Han Yu secretly sent a voice transmission to Hanshan Temple and asked him to wait here. He didn't believe what the patriarch of the Feng clan would dare to do to him.
Han Yu followed Feng Wu out of the Feng Clan's VIP reception area and walked towards the core of the Feng Clan. After entering the core area of the Feng Clan, he actually walked towards the residential area, which made Han Yu very puzzled.
The patriarch of the Feng clan wanted to see him, wouldn't he be in his own bedroom? That's too informal.
And the fact is the same as Han Yu guessed, it is really the bedroom. But Han Yu didn't ask what happened to Feng Wu, he just wanted to see what the Feng Clan was going to do now.
Soon, an exquisite palace appeared within Han Yu's line of sight.
This palace is not big, but the carving of dragons and phoenixes is amazing. From a distance, Han Yu could smell a fragrance emanating from the palace. This fragrance is a fine fragrance of grass and trees, which is mostly used in women's boudoirs.
This kind of fragrance should not appear in Feng Yi's bedroom.
Han Yu's soul power was released quietly and probed into the palace.
This palace has been specially refined, and the power of the soul cannot penetrate, Han Yu can only temporarily suppress his curiosity.
Before walking to the palace, a well-dressed middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the palace and welcomed Han Yu in, while Feng Wu turned around and left. The beautiful middle-aged woman led Han Yu directly to the living room and made a gesture of invitation at the door.
Han Yu stepped into the living room, and the beautiful woman closed the door.
Han Yu frowned slightly, but he ignored it and focused on the people in the living room.
There was only one person in the living room, with their hands behind their backs facing Han Yu.
This person wears a golden robe, embroidered on the robe with a divine phoenix that roams the nine heavens, and wears a noble phoenix crown on his head. Tall, with jade-like fingers. A kind of emperor's breath faintly exudes, like a queen who is in charge of the world.
Han Yu looked puzzled, why is Phoenix here
Han Yu stopped two feet behind Fenghuang, and asked indifferently, "Isn't the patriarch of the Feng clan wanting to see me? Why is it you?"
Phoenix slowly turned around, and the first thing that caught Han Yu's eyes was a peerless face. Even though Han Yu had seen many beauties, he was amazed at this moment. Especially the pair of phoenix eyes, not angry but majestic, born emperor is extravagant.
"I am the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan now." Phoenix smiled slightly.
This smile made the sun and the moon pale, and the hundred flowers eclipsed.
Her voice was not as high as before, cold and ruthless, with a strong magnetism, as beautiful as music.
If it was an ordinary person, I would have been fascinated at this moment, but Han Yu, instead, said a little angrily: "You didn't let Feng Wubian lend me the colorful fan?"
Phoenix said: "Yes."
Han Yu snorted and said sarcastically, "You are so capable, even Feng Wubian listens to you."
Fenghuang smiled slightly, but was not angry, and made a gesture of invitation to Han Yu, saying, "Sit down and talk!"
Han Yu didn't sit, staring straight at Phoenix, his sharp eyes made Phoenix feel a little uncomfortable.
"The Feng Clan's movements are quite fast. They will immediately put you in the position of the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, but they would never have dreamed that the patriarch they had high hopes for would not be able to make it in one day." Han Yu stared at the Phoenix, his eyes wide open. A cold and severe killing light appeared in the middle.