The sound of whistling sounded around, and the people of the Feng family who had been alarmed by the skyless cheers before rushed over one after another. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Gradually, there are more and more people, surrounding Wutian in the center. Feng Che was also shocked by the shouts of Wutian, and he was also among these clansmen at this moment. When he saw Wutian standing there with Feng Yingying in his hand with an indifferent expression, he hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and walked towards Wutian.

Feng Che saw the corpse of the man in black lying on the ground at a glance, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank. He came to Wutian's side, looked at Feng Yingying in Wutian's arms, and asked in a deep voice: "Wutian, what happened just now, who is this person on the ground?" ”

Wutian's face was gloomy, and when he heard this, he slowly shook his head and said, "I don't know, I was cultivating just now, and suddenly I heard something outside, so I went out to check it out." I happened to see a man in black kidnapping Yingying and running away. So I immediately chased after him and killed him here! ”

At this time, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the crowd, and Feng Yang's voice also came at this time: "What's the matter, what are you all doing here?" ”

"Head of the house!"

"Head of the house!"

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As soon as the surrounding clansmen saw that Feng Yang was coming, they immediately clenched their fists respectfully, and then took a few steps back one after another, making way for Feng Yang to pass.

When Feng Che saw Feng Yang, he immediately hurried to greet him, and said in a gloomy tone: "Dad, Yingying was kidnapped just now, but fortunately, Wutian found out in time, so they didn't succeed!" ”

"What!" Feng Yang was startled, and his feet took the next step, passing by Feng Che's side in an instant. He walked quickly to Wutian's side, and when he saw Feng Yingying in Wutian's arms, he was slightly relieved.

"Father-in-law, Yingying was kidnapped by a man in black just now, do you know what's going on?" Wutian looked at Feng Yang and asked.

Feng Yang glanced at Wutian and did not immediately answer his words. Instead, he came to the side of the man in black, squatted down, and ripped off the mask of the man in black. The moment he saw the face of the man in black, Feng Yang's face instantly turned cold, he clenched his hands into fists, and made a crunching sound of bones: "It's him!" ”

Feng Yang got up, came to Wutian's side, took the unconscious Feng Yingying from Wutian's hand, and said, "Let's go, let's go back and talk!" ”

Wutian didn't speak, nodded lightly, and the group walked in the direction of the Feng family. At the door, the Feng family was brightly lit at this moment, and Shen Mohua was also awakened, when he saw Feng Yingying holding Feng Yang in his hand, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly ran to Feng Yang's side: "Yingying, what's wrong with Yingying?" ”

Feng Yang glanced at Feng Yingying in his arms, then looked at Shen Mohua, handed her a reassuring look, and said softly: "Yingying is fine, go in first!" ”

In the hall of the Feng family, Feng Yang stood at the top and looked at the people below. Shen Mohua stood beside him with Feng Yingying in his arms. The atmosphere in the stadium was eerily dull. Feng Che couldn't hold back any longer at the moment, he took a step forward and said, "Dad, what's going on?" Why did the man in black kidnap Yingying? ”

Feng Yang looked at the emotional Feng Che below, and after a while, he sighed and said slowly: "This matter is a long story!" ”

As he spoke, Feng Yang turned around and came to Shen Mohua's side, looking at Feng Yingying in Shen Mohua's arms, his expression showing gentleness.

He turned around and continued: "Three months ago, a casual cultivator came to Wangshu City, and this casual cultivator was followed by a group of monks from the foundation building realm, and the cultivation ranged from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, and his style of acting was very rampant.

They acted recklessly in Wangshu City, and from time to time there were cases of abduction and plundering of nuns. Our Feng family, the Sun family, and the Liu family, have also noticed this matter, and have also sent family masters to suppress it. But ......"

Speaking of this, Feng Yang's words suddenly paused, and he suddenly sat down on the chair behind him. His face was bitter, and his whole person seemed to age a lot in an instant at this moment.

Feng Che's face became more and more ugly, he raised his head, stared at Feng Yang deadly, and said word by word: "Dad, what happened, tell me quickly!" ”

Feng Yang's face was haggard, he looked at Feng Che for a long time, and spoke again: "The masters sent by our three major families to suppress those scattered cultivators were almost wiped out, and the clansmen who came back to report the news were also abolished in cultivation and reduced to mortals!" ”

"But what does that have to do with Yingying?" Feng Che's chest rose and fell violently, and he tried to calm the anger in his heart and asked.

Yingying her...... A few days ago, I went out with my subordinates, and I happened to meet that Sanxiu traveling with his subordinates. This casual cultivator saw that Yingying's roots were extraordinary, and he had a crooked thought in his heart, and found us to seal the family, saying that he wanted to accept Yingying as a disciple.

If it were other decent monks, we would have agreed, but who couldn't see what this casual cultivator had in mind. We would not agree to Yingying following him, so we sent someone to refuse politely, and at the same time told you about your status in Ziwei Palace.

Who wants this loose cultivator to be angry and angry, and threatens that if Yingying is not handed over within a month, we will be bloodied and sealed up. Feng Yang's expression was hideous, and his eyes were full of grief.

"Where is he, I'm going to kill him!" The more Feng Che listened, the more angry he became, and his teeth clenched. At this moment his face was blue, his hair stood on end, he turned his back, raised his footsteps, and walked outside.

"It's useless." Feng Che's face showed a look of dejection, "This scattered cultivation is in the Jindan realm, although you have reached the middle stage of foundation building, but compared to that scattered cultivation, it is not just a little bit worse!" If you go, you're just going to die! ”

"Then what should you do, do you just watch Yingying fall into the hands of this Daoless cultivator?" Feng Che's footsteps when he walked to the gate suddenly stopped, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, he turned around sharply and shouted angrily at Feng Yang.

"Che'er, don't be like this, your father...... There's nothing you can do! Seeing the tension between father and son, Shen Mohua hurriedly ran out and stopped beside Feng Che, with tears in his eyes.

Feng Che's gaze swept over, looking at Shen Mohua with a sad face, his gaze moved downward, and finally stopped in Shen Mohua's arms, and Feng Yingying's face was a little pale. He looked at Feng Yingying's frightened little face, forcibly suppressed his anger, took a deep breath and said, "Dad, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive." ”

Feng Yang sat there in a daze, hearing Feng Che's apology, he let out a long sigh, his eyes were gloomy, and muttered: "You're right, it's my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my lack of strength......"

At this moment, the hall was quiet, and the people of the Feng family here had different expressions, some decadent and some sad...... Only Shen Mohua was left holding Feng Yingying and crying softly.

Wutian has been silent since he came here. At this moment, he looked at Feng Yang who was sitting above, Shen Mohua who was crying sadly and Feng Che who was silent, and Feng Yingying who was in a coma, and sighed softly in his heart.

"Perhaps, there is another way to keep Yingying from the persecution of that loose cultivator."

Wutian's voice was not loud, but it was instantly heard by everyone present. The next moment, all eyes converged on Wutian's body. In these eyes, Wutian felt that there were doubts, doubts, and hopes......

At the moment when Wutian's words came out, Feng Che's body suddenly shook, his eyes were shining, and he rushed towards Wutian, grabbed Wutian's arms, and said excitedly: "Wutian, what can you do?" ”

Feng Yang stood up abruptly and looked at Wutian: "Tian'er, do you have a way?" ”

Shen Mohua also stopped crying and looked at Wutian expectantly.

In these gazes, Wutian groaned for a moment, and slowly spoke: "I mean, if Yingying can be favored by a senior who is higher than that casual cultivator and accepted as a disciple before the time specified for that casual cultivation comes, can this difficulty be resolved?" ”

"This ......" Feng Yang looked embarrassed, "There is only less than half a month left before the given deadline for the scattered cultivation, in such a short time, where can we find such a senior?" ”

"Besides, even if you find it, the seniors may not be willing to accept Yingying as a disciple!" At the same time, Shen Mohua also nodded and spoke.

Wutian smiled faintly when he heard this, Feng Yang and Shen Mohua's answers were in his expectation, only to hear Wutian smile and say: "It's not that this possibility is impossible, for example, the seniors of our Ziwei Palace!" As he spoke, Wutian looked at Feng Che.

"You mean, let my master take Yingying as an apprentice?" In the moment of Wutian's view, Feng Che immediately understood, "But Master Zun has never accepted female disciples, and although Yingying's qualifications are okay, they may not be able to meet the apprenticeship standards of our predecessors above the Jindan Realm of Ziwei Palace!" ”

"Second brother, I didn't say let Yingying worship grandpa as a teacher!" Wutian looked at Feng Che with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Huh?"

Feng Che was puzzled, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the lawless gourd.

"Second brother, what do you think this is?" With a smile, Wutian raised his right hand, and a fiery red jade slip exuding a faint purple aura appeared in his hand.

"This is ......" Feng Che frowned, staring at the jade slip in Wutian's hand: Where have I seen such a jade slip. Feng Che's divine sense swept over this jade slip, and suddenly, his face changed, and his expression moved.

He saw that in the center of the jade slip, there was a fire carved into it. He finally knew where this jade slip came from, the Refining Pavilion.

"This is the Jade Slip of the Elder of the Refining Pavilion King!!" Feng Che looked at the jade slip and shouted excitedly.

Wutian smiled and nodded, he looked at the jade slip in his hand, this was a sound transmission jade slip, which was given to him by Wang Zhengnian before leaving. The true yuan in the heavenless body was transported and sent to the jade slip in his hand.

This jade slip instantly lit up with a dazzling red light, and then, an angry voice came from the other end of this jade slip: "You said you, Lao Tzu asked you to get me a piece of purple lazuli, you just got me a piece of cuprite, you ...... I'm so angry! ”

"Pavilion...... Pavilion Master! I ......"

"Get out! You will be punished for cleaning the Refining Pavilion for a month! ”

"Yes!"

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Wutian's face was embarrassed, he secretly glanced at the people present and coughed dryly.

At this time, Wang Zhengnian's voice came: "Xiaotian, is there anything to find me?" ”