World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Chapter 7: indecisive

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Feng Shiren tapped his teacup twice on the table, signaling everyone in the hall to be quiet, then looked at Doug and said, "Mr. Qi, let's talk about it, what should we do next?"

"First, send people to various major cities and towns to check on the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, to see if there is anyone who has suddenly improved or whose temperament has changed drastically. If so, bring him back to the Feng family. It is better to catch a mistake than to let him go. After catching him, use his words and deeds to determine if he is a demon. Second, use the name of the martial arts conference to visit various major families and sects in the name of exchange, to find the demons that have infiltrated the sects. If you can recruit them, then recruit them. If you can't, then kill them to ensure that the Feng family dominates." Duger gave his suggestion without hesitation.

As soon as the words fell.

Before Feng Shiren expressed his opinion, Feng Yunjie stood up first. He looked at Du Ge and said in embarrassment: "Mr. Qi, I'm afraid it's not possible. The Feng family's martial arts are not outstanding. If something happens to me before the martial arts conference, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to participate in the martial arts conference. You don't know that other sects would like to kill the contestants of other sects participating in the martial arts conference in advance in the name of sparring. After all, there are many treasures in the Qiao family holy land, which are enough to change the fate of a family..."

Doug interrupted him and asked, "Third Master, how many people from the Feng family will be attending the martial arts conference?"

Feng Yunjie said, "There are five people who meet the requirements. I am a direct descendant of the Feng family, and the others are direct disciples of my father and second uncle. Mr. Qi, the martial arts conference is to select rising stars in the martial arts world and make them famous. It is limited to young people between 20 and 25 years old."

"Is five the limit?" Doug asked.

"No." Feng Yunjie replied, "The martial arts conference only has an age limit, not a limit on the number of people."

"Can Feng Jiu and I participate?" Doug asked again.

Feng Yunjie was stunned for a moment, then looked at the two of them and said, "Your age is no problem, but your martial arts skills may not even make it past the preliminary round. The Qiao family will conduct a preliminary screening of the contestants to prevent hooligans from participating in the martial arts conference and affecting the appearance. In total, I am the only one the Feng family is confident will pass the preliminary screening."

Recalling Feng Si's comments about the martial arts conference, Du Ge asked, "Third Master, have any of the Feng family members ever won a good place in a martial arts conference and entered the Holy Land?"

This sentence touched the sore spot of the Feng family. For a moment, everyone looked embarrassed and kept silent.

Feng Yunjie blushed and said, "Mr. Qi, my martial arts aptitude is relatively excellent. I am the one in the Feng family who has the best hope of getting a place and entering the Qiao family's holy land."

"That means there is no chance!" Doug shook his head and said with a smile, "Third Young Master, maybe you were the only one who had the chance before, but it is different now. Don't forget, Feng Jiu and I are also members of the Feng family."

Several eyes were focused on Doug and the other man.

"There is still half a year before the martial arts conference. Who can predict what will happen in half a year when the devil descends?" Du Ge paced back and forth for a few steps, and finally stopped, fixed his eyes on the head of the family, Feng Shiren, and said with a smile, "Head, the world has changed. We must learn to look at things from a developmental perspective. The bigger your heart is, the bigger your stage will be. Who knows, in half a year, the Qiao family's martial arts holy land may be renamed Feng."

Feng Shiren had just picked up the teacup and took a sip when Du Ge said this. The tea suddenly went down his throat. He coughed a few times and recovered. He said helplessly, "Mr. Qi, it's fine to talk about this within the Feng family, but don't spread it outside."

"Master, don't worry, I know my limits. The moment I stepped forward, I was already tied to the Feng family. We will suffer together and prosper together. I will not do anything that is not beneficial to the Feng family." Du Ge nodded to Feng Shiren and turned to Feng Yunjie again, "Third Young Master, let's put aside the matter of snatching the martial arts holy land for now. Even if the martial arts world is not affected by the demons and continues to develop according to the previous steps, we can kill the seeded players of other families in advance. The more people we kill, the greater the chances of the Feng family entering the Qiao family holy land!"

"I think that requires the ability," Feng Yunjie said embarrassedly.

"Third Young Master, even if you have the ability, we cannot let you do it. Otherwise, once it is exposed, it will definitely bring disaster to the Feng family." Doug pointed at himself and Feng Jiu and said with a smile, "For the stability of the Feng family, the dirty work will naturally be done by us..."

Looking at Duger, who always considered the Feng family and was willing to make sacrifices, the Feng family members looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

how to say

Everything in front of them gave them a feeling of unreality...

Feng Shiren didn't like Du Ge's boastful style, frowned and said: "Mr. Qi, you should be more cautious in doing things."

"Master, time is running out." Du Ge sighed, "You don't understand the demons. They will grab all nutrients to grow. Just like me, I will protect the interests of the Feng family at all costs, because my ability will only improve if the Feng family prospers.

I know what the Patriarch is worried about. We have to make the best plan and the worst plan. Once the assassination of other seeded players is exposed, the Patriarch can push me out as a shield and put all the blame on the demon. By then, other demons in the world should have shown signs, and no one will suspect it. The Feng family can even use this opportunity to launch a vigorous demon-eliminating operation and take the opportunity to become famous..."

Feng Jiu looked at Feng Qi suspiciously, and his suspicion of him was somewhat relieved. He tried so hard to consider the Feng family. Could it be that his keyword was really maintenance

Feng Yunjie looked at Doug, his eyes flickering, and he was obviously moved.

Feng Shiren frowned. I haven't said anything yet. Why do you say that it's already been decided? You even thought of a way out for me...

Du Ge clasped his fists and bowed to the ground: "Master, wealth and honor are achieved through risk, and hesitation will lead to failure. After several martial arts conferences, the Feng family did not even have the qualifications to enter the holy land. What else do we have to lose? Master, make up your mind! For the Feng family, I can make any sacrifice, please do not doubt my sincerity."

Feng Shiren took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Qi, this is a serious matter. Let us discuss it. Yunming, Yunlu, take the two gentlemen to the guest room to rest for a while."

Feng Yunming came in front of Du Ge and the other man and gestured, "Please come in, gentlemen."

Du Ge looked helplessly at Feng Shiren and raised his voice three points higher: "Master, the future of the Feng family depends on your decision. You must make a decision as soon as possible. Speed is of the essence and time is running out!"

Buzz!

Feng Shiren’s head grew bigger and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

Looking at the eager Feng family members, he actually developed a bit of fear and murderous intent towards Duger. The Feng family has so many mediocre people. If this bewitching demon is not dealt with properly, it will most likely bring disaster to the Feng family!

… "Young Master, there is no point in guarding us. Why don't you go and persuade the Patriarch? The coming of the demon is really a great opportunity. We can't give up!"

"… Fourth Young Master, you are smart and clever. One day you will participate in a martial arts conference. Don't you want to participate in it at your doorstep?"

"Young Master, you will be in charge of the Feng family in the future. You must know that managing a family is like practicing martial arts. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind..."

On the way to the guest room, Du Ge chattered around Feng Yunming and Feng Yunlu, his words full of concern for the future of the Feng family, and he portrayed the image of a loyal minister who was loyally protecting the family to the extreme.

Feng Jiu, who was standing by, held his stomach and watched in shock. For the first time, he felt that his loss was not unfair.

This is a consistent sense of immersion inside and out.

If he didn't know Feng Qi's background, he would have been intimidated by him.

Compared to him, I lack so much. Is this what an education from an elite college means

This is his first time in a simulation field, how come he can be so good

When Feng Jiu thought about using the place in the elite academy to lure Feng Qi, he felt embarrassed. He was afraid that he would be seen through by then.

Arriving at the guest room, Doug finally fell silent. He sat in a chair and pondered over what had gone wrong and how to remedy the situation.

But in the eyes of brothers Feng Yunming and Feng Yunlu, Feng Qi was worried that his suggestion would not be adopted.

The two looked at each other, and Feng Yunming took the initiative to break the silence: "Mr. Qi, you are too anxious. Don't think too much. My father has always been cautious in doing things. He will definitely make the best choice."

Feng Yunlu said with a smile: "That's right, Mr. Qi, you have already told us the interests involved. We can't make the decision on the rest. Why don't we just wait patiently? Mr. Qi, tell us about the Demon Realm! I'm quite curious about the Heavenly Demon."

Did you use too much force

Du Ge's mind moved slightly, and he sighed, "I have to be anxious! Only when the Feng family is strong can I become strong! Otherwise, when other demons come to kill me, I haven't grown up yet, and I can't protect the Feng family. I even lose my life. How can I talk about living a free life? My two lords, the competition between demons is very cruel."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something. He looked at Feng Jiu and changed the subject lightly, "Young Master, you are only thinking about my own growth. Hurry up and find someone to prepare some food for Brother Jiu. His keyword is gluttony, and he must rely on eating to grow. His growth will also help the Feng family."

The things in the Demon Realm are fictitious. The more you talk about it, the more mistakes you will make. It is better to take this opportunity to protect a few more people and enhance your own strength.

Just now, he devoted all his energy to planning for the Feng family, and he didn't know how much his own attributes had improved. Now he just felt full of energy, his five senses were sharp, and he seemed to have endless strength all over his body. This improvement was very fascinating.

Du Ge also realized that Feng Shiren was indecisive and would not be able to achieve anything great.

His plan is beneficial to the Feng family, but once it encounters setbacks or escapes his control.

I'm afraid his butcher knife will be pointed at myself first.

Improving one's own strength is the foundation of survival. In the future, when it comes to backstabbing the Feng family, you will have confidence...

Feng Jiu looked at Doug in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he would find food for him.

Doug smiled and said, "Brother Jiu, don't look at me like that. I said we should cooperate, and I will not harm you."

Feng Jiu looked at Du Ge, and suddenly sighed, saying bitterly: "No, I can't eat. Master, ask the doctor to prescribe some digestive medicine for me! My stomach is a little bloated..."

"Support?" Doug looked at Feng Jiu with burning eyes, as if he was looking at something extremely interesting.

Feng Jiu blushed, avoiding Doug's gaze, and said hesitantly: "I ate too much just now, I really can't eat any more."

Doug stood up, and in Feng Jiu's panicked eyes, he circled around him a few times, then suddenly stopped, looked at him, shook his head, and said firmly: "Brother Jiu, you're going the wrong way."

Feng Yunming had originally planned to instruct the servant to call a doctor to see Feng Jiu, but when he heard this, he stopped.

(End of this chapter)