The warriors were sent out to catch Fengmian, and Feng Yanyang saw that he was going to die, so he could only temporarily rely on the elixir and the spiritual power that Uncle Feng gave him.
"Yicheng, come here." Feng Yanyang looked at Feng Yicheng who was kneeling on the ground and said with difficulty.
Feng Yicheng kneeled up to Feng Yanyang, waiting for his order.
Feng Yanyang then turned his gaze to Uncle Feng again, and said, "Uncle Feng, go get the box from the second drawer on my desk."
Uncle Feng answered yes, and then according to Feng Yanyang's instructions, he took out a purple-red jade box from the desk drawer and handed it respectfully in front of Feng Yanyang.
"Open." Feng Yanyang continued to order, and Feng Bo opened the purple red jade box, only to see a big crystal seal lying in the jade box.
"This is a big seal carved with a piece of sacred crystal spirit stone." Feng Yanyang said: "It is also a symbol of the Lord of Fengcheng City. Originally, this seal should be inherited by my only son, Fengmian. But that rebellious son is so rebellious that he lost the qualification to inherit Fengcheng. Now I will pass this seal on to the children of the Feng family, Feng Yicheng."
"City owner!" Feng Yicheng looked up at Feng Yanyang in surprise, "How can I inherit Fengcheng, I can't."
Uncle Feng was also taken aback, knelt down with Feng Yicheng, and said: "It is absolutely impossible, Yicheng is young and his status is also humble, how can he inherit the entire Fengcheng, absolutely not allowed."
"Yicheng is the most outstanding child in the Feng family." Feng Yanyang said: "I said he is qualified, so he is qualified."
"But... ... "
"No, but." Feng Yanyang has obviously made up his mind, he looked at Feng Yicheng who was stunned, and shouted: "Yicheng, I will now take this Jingling who represents the authority of the family in the name of the owner of the Feng family. Shi Dayin entrusts you, you must uphold the family tradition of the Feng family and carry forward the Feng family."
Feng Yicheng looked at Uncle Feng, then at Yanyang Feng, but he still didn't dare to reach out to meet the big seal.
"Yicheng, you are a good boy, don't you want to watch me die without regret?" Feng Yanyang became anxious, and the blood on his chest flowed even more violently.
"Brother Feng." Li Mo, who was standing by the side, said at this moment: "Follow the power in a hurry, you are taking orders at a critical moment."
"Hey!" Uncle Feng also sighed and said, "It's a journey, you can continue!"
Only then did Feng Yicheng tremblingly take over the purple-red box containing the big seal.
"Feng Yicheng must remember the words of the city lord." Feng Yicheng held the box in his hand, touched his head to the ground, and gave Feng Yanyang a deep kowtow.
At this time, Lao Lin came in from the door and reported, "Young City Master has been captured, I don't know how to deal with it?"
All eyes fell on Feng Yanyang, waiting for him to give an order. Feng Yanyang showed a painful and complicated look on his face, but his only son became the one who killed him. People who have not experienced this kind of pain cannot understand it.
"Put the young city lord down first." Seeing Feng Yanyang's behavior, Uncle Feng wanted to postpone the matter, but Feng Yanyang said: "Bring that rebellious son up."
"Yes." Lao Lin walked out in response, and then he walked in with two warriors holding the wind crown. Feng Mian's clothes were disheveled, obviously after a fight, even when he was walking, his legs and feet were still limping.
"Let me go." Feng Mian struggled to break away from the shackles of the two warriors, and stood in front of Feng Yanyang's bed, passing the gazes of everyone around him.
"Nizi, kneel down." Feng Yanyang sat up excitedly, a large stream of blood poured out of his chest following his movements, as if he didn't notice it at all.
Even though Feng Yanyang was seriously injured and dying, the majesty of the head of the family did not diminish at all. Feng Mian fell to his knees with a plop and buried his head on the ground, "Father, I..."
"Young City Lord, why did you attack the City Lord!" Uncle Feng asked puzzledly, "He is your father!"
Feng Mian raised his head, looked at Feng Yanyang on the bed, and said: "He is my father, but that is only in name. He never cared about me, cared about me."
"You...you are the only son of my Feng Yanyang. Is it wrong for me to be strict with you?" Later, I found out that it is difficult for you to make up for it even if you are acquired. I can only hope that you can cultivate your mind and nature, but in the end you can't do even this... … "
"So, you are going to abolish me, and then pass the position to Feng Yicheng." Feng Mian straightened up and pointed at Feng Yicheng, who was holding the great seal of the head of the Feng family in his hand .
"Sometimes I doubt whether I am your son or Feng Yicheng is your son." Feng Mian continued: "Since Feng Yicheng came, every time you mentioned him, you always praised and satisfied him, but You are only dissatisfied with me. Now you are satisfied, you can finally have a reason to pass the position of head of the Feng family to Feng Yicheng, this plan, you have been planning for a long time, and now it has finally come true."
"Young City Lord." Feng Bo interjected: "Who did you hear that the City Lord passed on the position to Yicheng? The City Lord has always regarded you as a successor and cultivated him. If it wasn't so, he wouldn't be so strict with you. Why did you misunderstand the city lord?"
"I didn't misunderstand him." Feng Mian stood up, pointed to Feng Yanyang on the bed, and said, "Pi Batian stole his handwritten letter, which said that he would recognize Feng Yicheng as his adopted son to replace him." My position, so you don't have to force me to save me. Even if you save me, with my aptitude, I am not qualified for the position of the city lord of Fengcheng, so I ask you to help and assist Feng Yicheng in the future."
"Is that why you killed the city lord?" Feng Bo said sadly.
"Yes." Feng Mian did not deny it, he said hysterically: "That is obviously my position, why should I give up to Feng, he is just a humble person from the Feng family from a low-level continent. I and Thunder Batian reached a deal, as long as I kill my father and surrender to Thunder City, I can inherit Wind City and get everything I deserve."
"I am the young master of the Feng family, and I am the future city master of Feng City."
Feng Mian looked at the people around him, his expression became a little crazy, but when he saw the pale face on the bed and the dying Feng Yanyang, his legs softened and he knelt down again.
His tears finally stayed down, "Father, why, why no matter how hard I try, I can't satisfy your request, why you have never been dissatisfied and harsh with me. Why was I taken hostage, I suffered so much in prison Suffering, but you don't care at all, why don't you come to see me when I am seriously injured and unconscious? You don't come to see me, so I have to come to see you, but you still don't look good on me, and let me leave here, let me Stay in the Windy City well and don't cause trouble for you. Could it be that my son has always been just a burden to you?"
Hearing Feng Mian's words, Feng Yanyang was also stunned, he never thought that his strict demands would become harm to Feng Mian. He really hates iron but not steel, but Fengmian is his son, there is no father in the world who doesn't love his child. But Feng Yanyang thought about it for a while, he seemed to have never had a kind side to Fengmian except for being strict.
"Father, I really don't want to attack you. It's you who want to give up on me, so I can't control myself, Father!" Feng Mian prostrated himself on the ground again.
"You were cheated. I didn't write that letter, and I didn't think about giving up on you. Before you attacked me, I was still treating you as my successor."
Feng Yanyang said in a low voice: "However, you are indeed not the candidate for the lord of Fengcheng City. I have already known this, but because you are my son, I still want to pass on the position to you. How much I hope You can live up to your expectations. But it turns out that I shouldn't force you, it's my fault, it's my fault."
"City lord, you'd better take a break, and talk about the young city lord's affairs later." Seeing that Feng Yanyang's condition is not good, Uncle Feng said.
Feng Yanyang waved his hand, he knew he was going to die, if he continued to lose blood like him, he could only survive another hour by relying on elixir and spiritual power, so he had to hurry up and arrange.
"Prison Fengmian in the city lord's mansion, and never get out of it for life." Feng Yanyang said: "Feng Yicheng is the next city lord, and the successor of the next Feng Family Patriarch, everyone present must do their best to assist."
"Yes, City Lord." Everyone, including Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo, responded.
"Until the end of the war between the Feng family and the Peri family, there will be no mourning." Feng Yanyang continued: "We must destroy the Peri family and avenge me!"
An hour after Feng Yanyang issued these orders, he was finally unable to recover due to excessive blood loss, and left with great regret. Afterwards, Feng Mian was escorted back to Fengcheng City Lord's Mansion and became quiet from then on.
Feng Yicheng took over as the Lord of Hefeng City without any preparation, and the battle will start on the second day. Feng Yanyang did not mourn in secret. In fact, apart from those who were present at the time, not many people from the Feng family even knew that Feng Yanyang had passed away.
Feng Yicheng moved into the big tent and became the commander in chief. He ordered Zhuo Yifeng to take over his position as the vanguard officer of the Feng family's army, and then began to continue to deploy tomorrow's battle with the help of Feng Bo, Li Mo and others.
In just half a day, Feng Yicheng fully demonstrated his commander-in-chief ability, arranged everything properly, no worse than when Feng Yanyang was there, and even Uncle Feng couldn't help but admire him even more The wind is coming.
...
The next day, before dawn, Feng Yicheng personally led 500 warriors out of Yangcheng and headed towards Licheng, which was originally the Feng family's town, but was later occupied by the Pak family.
When the army arrived at the gate of Licheng, the officers and soldiers of the guards reacted. Although they had already prepared for defense, the sudden attack of the Feng family was really unexpected. It only took half a day. Then he took away the city.
Without stopping at all, after Feng Yicheng took back Licheng, he led the 500 warriors to rush towards the next small town occupied by the Pi family...