Young Master Feng has been missing for three days in a row, and there is no news. The Lord of the City has issued three official documents in a row, ordering the surrounding county offices to assist in the search, but there is no useful news.
Master Feng is like the world has evaporated.
The happiest person among them is the wind and the rain!
Today, he wore a feather scarf on his head, hand-operated a sandalwood folding fan, and leisurely enjoyed the flowers in the courtyard.
"Eldest young master, Feng Feiyun is a sharp-edged boy, he must have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, and he was done away with." A servant stood respectfully to the side with a sinister smile on his face.
Feng Suiyu didn't show any expression, and smiled while holding flowers: "Feng Feiyun! ε ε! If he is missing, it saves me from doing it myself."
Since Feng Feiyun led the City Guards and wiped out the Eagle Claw Gang, Feng Suiyu has felt a great threat. If Feng Feiyun is not eliminated, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.
But no one thought that Feng Feiyun would suddenly disappear, as if he had disappeared from the world. Feng Suiyu wanted this result. My heart was naturally at ease, and I felt that God helped me a lot.
"Brother, I'm so excited today! What are you laughing at?" Feng Feiyun swaggered in from outside the gate, with a cheerful smile on his face.
After Feng Suiyu heard this voice, he couldn't laugh anymore, and turned around suddenly, just in time to see Feng Feiyun coming towards him.
"Feiyun, where have you been these past few days? My adoptive father and I are very worried about you." Although Feng Suiyu was disappointed, he quickly controlled his emotions and a kind smile appeared on his face.
"This... I went out for a walk, by the way, where is my father, I have something important to find him." Feng Feiyun said.
"The foster father is talking with a distinguished guest in the lobby, you should not disturb them." Feng Suiyu stared at Feng Feiyun closely, the expression on his face became more and more dignified, he always felt that when he came back this time, Feng Suiyu Feiyun became a little different, and it gave him an unfathomable feeling.
How could a playboy who was eating and waiting to die have undergone earth-shaking changes in just a few days? Did he encounter some kind of immortal luck
It's not that there is such a thing as hitting immortal luck, but it is very slim. Only the real big luck person can hit immortal luck and fly into the sky.
Feng Suiyu naturally didn't believe that Feng Feiyun collided with Xianyun, so he planned to give him a try to find out how much he had.
Feng Feiyun was worried in his heart that the dead woman in Dongfang Jingyue was chasing him to Lingzhou City.
Feng Suiyu looked at Feng Feiyun's back, his fingers plucked off a white petal, secretly transporting aura on the petals, and the originally white petals were suddenly covered with a layer of blue-gray brilliance.
"call out!"
This piece of petal flew out from Feng Suiyu's fingers without warning, turned into a beautiful arc, and pierced the spine of Feng Feiyun's vest.
Feng Suiyu is now the realm of the peak of Lingyin, and he is also outstanding in terms of cultivation. With a little secret calculation, he is confident that he will not be detected by Feng Feiyun.
"Wave!"
The spiritual energy on this petal turned into a shuttle, directly invading Feng Feiyun's spine, and then disappeared without a trace.
Feng Suiyu's eyes were condensed on the petals from beginning to end, until the spiritual energy rushed into Feng Feiyun's spine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled secretly: "It seems that I am over-hearted, this Itβs just like this kid, I have injected spiritual energy into the acupoints of the spine, and it is impossible for me to make further progress in my cultivation in this life, and I will stay where I was in the initial stage of Lingyin for the rest of my life.β
Feng Suiyu thought that Feng Feiyun's realm was still in the early stage of Lingyin, but he didn't know that Feng Feiyun had encountered many adventures recently, and his realm had already broken through to the early stage of Xiangen. Even Feng Wanpeng might not be his opponent now. With a level of cultivation, he could kill several with a single slap.
Feng Feiyun was naturally aware of Feng Suiyu's small movements, but he didn't stop, just slightly raised the corner of his mouth, secretly running the blood in his body, and in an instant, Feng Suiyu penetrated into his spine The aura of the pulse point was scattered and forced out of the body.
"This kid has a lot of tricks. We have to find some time to have a good fight with him."
Feng Feiyun walked quickly, without letting anyone know, he directly broke into the lobby. The dead woman in Dongfang Jingyue may be chased and killed at any time, Feng Feiyun does not have so much time to wait.
"Father, Feiyun has something to ask for." When Feng Feiyun said this, he had already walked to the center of the lobby and looked up. In the lobby, in addition to Feng Wanpeng, there was another middle-aged man. old people.
This middle-aged man is in his early 40s. His skin is slightly dark, but he is elegant. He is a very particular person. He doesn't even have a beard on his face. It was extraordinarily neat, obviously a pampered nobleman.
In addition to Feng Wanpeng and the middle-aged man, Junshi Ge and Butler Liu also sat on both sides. When they saw Feng Feiyun breaking into the lobby, not only were they not angry, but they were happy.
As long as people can come back safe and sound!
Feng Wanpeng's face was serious, but his heart was filled with joy, and he said, "Feiyun, where have you been these days?"
It was naturally impossible for Feng Feiyun to tell them that he had offended the big men of the Silver Hook family, otherwise these people would have to be frightened to the ground.
"Reporting to my father, the child has been in retreat for the past few days and has been studying the tactics of war. He is actively preparing for the Tiejuan Conference in the near future. He hopes to emerge at the conference and raise his eyebrows for his father." Feng Feiyun said with his fists folded.
The middle-aged man had been looking at Feng Feiyun from the beginning to the end, seeing that he answered calmly, neither humble nor arrogant when he spoke, he couldn't help but nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the child Feiyun would not see him for three years. It has become so promising. The young man please order and raze the Eagle Claw Gang. Now even the ninth master has known about this, and praised in front of me that our lineage finally has a talent. If it were three years ago , I'm afraid even if he kills me, I don't believe he can achieve today's achievements."
Feng Feiyun's grandfather has three sons. Feng Wanpeng is the youngest and the third.
This middle-aged man is Feng Wanpeng's brother, his name is Feng Wanli, and he is also Feng Feiyun's second uncle.
Feng Wanli is also a talented person. Twenty years ago in the Feng Family Qianlong War, he made it to the top 50. Now he stays in the Feng Family headquarters and takes the position of the Feng Family deacon, which is considered a small child. Accomplished.
Feng Wanli and Feng Wanpeng have a very close relationship. They often visit Lingzhou City as a guest. It is considered that he has grown up with Feng Feiyun since he was a child. He naturally knows what this kid is. He had almost never been optimistic about him before, but this time Feng Feiyun gave him a refreshing feeling, as if he had changed a person.
Could it be that this kid is really a prodigal son and has become a buildable material
Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "Is the second uncle complimenting me or hurting me?"
Feng Wanli shook his head and smiled: "If you are really successful, I will naturally praise you, but if you are just a bum, even if I don't scold you, I'm afraid that girl in our family will scold you to death."
"Sister Ye Xue?" Feng Feiyun felt a headache when he thought of that girl.
Feng Nixue is Feng Wanli's righteous daughter and Feng Feiyun's righteous cousin. She is only three days younger than Feng Feiyun. When they were young, they often played and played. After the inferior evil young master, Feng Wanli no longer allowed Feng Nuoxue and Feng Feiyun to get too close.
Although I have seen it several times later, every time Feng Feiyun was scolded by Feng Yuxue, and even once Feng Feixue heard that Feng Feiyun was robbing a civilian girl, he even beat him hard. He was beaten, and his whole body was broken, and he couldn't get out of bed for half a month.
Since then, Feng Yuxue has been completely disappointed with Feng Feiyun, the righteous cousin, and has never been to Lingzhou City again, which is considered to have cut off communication.
Feng Wanli smiled and said: "Feiyun, you have to be careful when you go to the ancient city of Zixiao this time, Yan Xue has received the family's key training over the years, and has already cultivated "Dafengjin" to the fourth level, reaching the realm of the early stage of Xiangen. , among the fifth generation of the Feng family, she is also one of the most influential figures. And before I came to Lingzhou City, she had already said that if you dared to go to the ancient city of Zixiao, she would dare to interrupt you again. legs."
Feng Wanli was extremely proud when he talked about Feng Yuxue's cultivation. After all, he was in the middle stage of Xiangen now, but Feng Yuxue had already reached the early stage of Xiangen at a young age. On top of that, leaving Feng Wanpeng's adopted son and parent-child far behind, this is a very worthwhile thing.
On the other hand, Feng Wanpeng looked very embarrassed at the moment. Originally, he thought that Feng Suiyu's talent was already high enough to be his own.
One is the peak of Lingyin, and the other is the early stage of Xiangen, which is completely incomparable.
Feng Feiyun didn't care, he smiled and said, "I have to go to the ancient city of Zixiao. If she really wants to break my leg, then I have to admit it."
Seeing Feng Feiyun being so calm and indifferent, Feng Wanli rubbed his eyes again and said, "Don't you want to know why he said such a thing?"
Feng Feiyun said, "That's right! Although she hates me to the bone, she doesn't have any reason to break my leg for no reason?"
Feng Wanli and Feng Wanpeng looked at each other and smiled.
"Feiyun, you are now an adult, and you are even more daring to ask for orders and make military exploits. The ninth master is very optimistic about you and thinks that you will be the hope of our line. We have already discussed, if you can be in the military book iron. The blockbuster at the meeting, showing the talent to squeeze the audience, Jiu Taiye will personally preside over the wedding for you and Yan Xue." Feng Wanli said with a smile.
"If a man starts a family earlier, he always has to mature faster. Feiyun, you are too impetuous right now. You really need someone to take care of you." Butler Liu nodded and smiled.
Feng Wanpeng obviously agreed to this matter, and smiled: "I have also discussed this matter with Steward Liu, Feiyun, you are smart and courageous, you are a talent suitable for the path of a wise teacher, but your physique is not suitable for cultivation. , this is your weakness, so you need to find a virtuous inner helper with high cultivation. We all agree that you and Yan Xue are the best in temperament. If you can get married, it will be just a matter of literature and martial arts, and it will be more suitable. ."
Feng Feiyun only felt that a thunderstorm sounded above the clear sky, which blew his eardrums, and said, "We have the best temperament? Then she wants to break my leg, how to explain this?"
Feng Feiyun couldn't help laughing and laughing, he really couldn't figure out which temperament between himself and Feng Yanxue matched.
Feng Wanpeng, Feng Wanli, Butler Liu and the others all coughed dryly at the moment, and their faces became strange. Obviously, they had already finalized the matter, and what they said just now was just a table talk. , Regardless of whether Feng Feiyun agrees or not, this matter has become a foregone conclusion.