Chapter 3584 There Will Always Be Someone
"Then I don't know, it's up to you to experience it yourself."
After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he looked at the time, slapped his thigh and said, "Not good! It's late! I'm going home first!"
Regardless of saying goodbye to everyone, Feng Xiaotian teleported away in a flash.
"There's really nothing to do with him. It's better to say that he is afraid of his internal affairs, or doting on his wife?" Feng Yueying smiled and shook her head.
"Anyway, since Group Leader Bai and Elder Feng Xiaotian both feel that Patriarch Tiankuo and Ji Hantian are fine, then we can proceed to the next step."
Bai Wuming looked at Fengyue, "What do you think?"
"You ask me?" Fengyue wondered.
"Although in terms of strength, you are not as good as me and Feng Xiaotian, but you are Feng Jiuxiao's prostitute after all, and your understanding of Hongmeng and even Bamen far surpasses us."
"Yes, Fengyue, who do you think your father will send to participate in this competition? He must be determined to win, right?" Feng Qinglan asked.
Fengyue thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "As far as I know, none of the current youth leaders of the Shenlong Clan have ever participated in the Eight Gates Competition, and none of them can compete with Ren Tiankuo...unless..."
"Unless what?"
Fengyue's eyes hesitated, and said: "Unless Feng Jiuxiao can persuade my elder brother... Fengyun San."
"You still have a big brother?" Ah Chou asked in surprise.
"Fengyun San... sounds familiar", Bai Wuming frowned and recalled, "Could it be the rumored 'adopted son'?"
"It's not a rumor, it really exists."
Fengyue recalled: "I think back then, when Feng Jiuxiao pioneered the wilderness, his subordinates were as strong as clouds."
"One of his subordinates died in battle, leaving behind his wife and children at home."
"Feng Yunsan is the son of the old department. Because of his extraordinary talent, he was adopted by Feng Jiuxiao as his adopted son and carefully cultivated."
"Before Feng Qintian appeared, Feng Yunsan had always been Feng Jiuxiao's favorite son."
"After all, Feng Jiuxiao has made too many enemies, almost all of his talented children were killed by the enemies."
"At the beginning, my mother and I were nearly killed by villains several times. Thanks to Feng Yunsan's appearance, we blocked many enemies for us."
"It's just... because of the appearance of Feng Qintian's own son, Fengyunsan has become a 'blocking stone'."
"No matter how good the adopted son is, he is someone else's son, not to mention that Feng Qintian is narrow-minded and cannot tolerate this nominal elder brother."
"But at that time, Feng Yunsan was already one of the best powerhouses in the younger generation, and with his countless achievements, many people fanatically followed him."
"It's impossible for Feng Jiuxiao to hide him in the snow directly. If he kills him, he's afraid of causing people to gossip..."
"However, what a coincidence, there is Feng Jiuxiao's concubine who went to hook up with Feng Yunsan."
"Feng Yunsan was charged with disrespect and was forcibly imprisoned by Feng Jiuxiao."
"Since then, following the rise of Feng Zhutian, Jiuchongtian Palace deliberately suppressed public opinion, and no one dared to mention my elder brother's name..."
"As a result, many people later thought it was just a rumor, and didn't know whether it was true or not..."
Xiao Xin'er said indignantly: "What bastard! It's clearly a woman who was arranged on purpose, so there's nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime!"
"Ingratitude, the son of one of my subordinates was adopted as a adopted son, but he threw it away when he was done using it!"
"No wonder you hate your own father so much, this Feng Jiuxiao is really nothing!"
Du Yun'er tugged at Xin'er's clothes, "Sister, don't say that... No matter what, she is her father."
Fengyue smiled indifferently, "When he indulged Feng Qintian, killed my mother, and killed his first wife, I would no longer be his daughter... We are just father and daughter by blood, without any mutual affection."
"I'm the same as you, wishing that Feng Jiuxiao and Feng Qintian would die. The worse the death, the better... But, it's too difficult."
"Even if he is lifeless, facing Feng Jiuxiao, he probably won't even have a chance to get close."
Bai Wuming said in a deep voice: "What we have to deal with for now is not Feng Jiuxiao, but Fengyun San."
"If that big brother of yours really comes out again, do you think... do we have a chance of winning?"
Fengyue pondered for a while, and said: "Unless my elder brother has stagnated for thousands of years, otherwise... there should be no chance."
"How is he compared to the wind and the sky?"
"Let me just say..."
Fengyue said seriously, "Except for Feng Jiuxiao himself, no one in Jiuchongtian Palace can subdue my eldest brother, including my second and third uncles, and the two six-robbed green dragons, not even!"
"So exaggerated? Could it be stronger than our team leader?" Ah Chou dismissed.
Bai Wuming said: "Ji Liuhe and Qi Sanchuan have the strength to fight against me. In this way, Fengyun San is also between my brothers."
"Almost, my strength is limited, and I may not be able to see for sure, so don't listen to everything," Fengyue said with a smile.
"Haha! There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain! It is not the style of the old man to admit defeat before going out!"
Ren Tiankuo laughed and said, "I'll just try my best, why think too much?"
"The guy who sheltered from the wind and rain is gone, if you want to sleep peacefully, you have to bite the bullet," Ji Hantian said with a smile.
"It's not just you, there are quite a lot of desperate people..."
Bai Wuming looked into the distance, another training ground outside the hill.
"Keng! Keng Keng!!"
A thick, bloodstained meat machete slashed viciously on a slender black knife.
Ye Longyuan gripped the black knife with both hands, and the corners of his mouth were already covered with blood.
"Ha! This is your limit? I haven't used my full strength yet?"
The one holding the huge machete was a member of the Gui group, an anatomy madman and butcher with five big and three rough.
Ye Longyuan was at the end of his strength at the moment, but he still gritted his teeth and burst out with a heartless saber intent.
A circle of saber intent burst out from the ground, and the saber intent suddenly erupted towards the butcher!
But the butcher didn't say a word, and once again pressed down the butcher's knife in his hand!
The earth and the saber intent then collapsed, Ye Longyuan's chest was crushed with a wound, and several bones were broken!
"puff!"
Seeing Ye Longyuan fall, the butcher raised his machete and threw out a stinky pill.
Ye Longyuan looked at the pills on the ground with puzzled eyes.
"It's not poison. My mother-in-law Meng made it. Although my old lady likes to make poison, the healing medicine is also a must."
Ye Longyuan didn't suspect him, took the pill and swallowed it directly.
Sure enough, in a short time, he healed all his injuries, and the key point was to restore his energy.
"The pills made by Senior Meng Po are so effective?"
Ye Longyuan's tongue started to catch up with Youchao's special elixir.
"What's so surprising, we, the Gui group, are in charge of healing at Anmen."
Ye Longyuan asked strangely: "But senior doesn't like dissection? Doesn't Granny Meng like poison?"
During this period of contact with these dark door masters, Ye Longyuan basically figured it out, and couldn't help but have some doubts.
"Hey, boy, you are the real father of that sword god, right?"
Ye Longyuan was silent and nodded.
"I saw you twice, and you were quite far away from the Sword God's family. You must have a normal relationship with the Sword God, right?"
"I really don't deserve to be his father, it's my fault," Ye Longyuan sighed.
"Since the relationship between father and son exists in name only, why do you have to work so hard to cultivate every day?"
"Based on your strength, even if Hongmeng attacks, you can still protect yourself."
The butcher's fleshy face grinned, revealing big black teeth.
"Also, you should be clear, no matter how much you practice, you won't be able to improve much in a short period of time."
Ye Longyuan gritted his teeth, "I know, but I want to try my best...Even if it can be used a little bit, that's good."
"It's only now that I want to be a responsible father, don't you think it's too late?" asked the butcher.
A figure flashed in Ye Longyuan's mind, "Although my son doesn't need me, there will always be someone who needs me."