Chapter 637: Feng Bocheng's Worries

The ancient martial monks wanted to deal with the Corpse Sect, but as a result, the entire Corpse Sect disappeared, and it seemed that they had already studied a way out and disappeared into the stage of this world.

The rest of the demon gates began to tremble, and the decent immortal sect did not let go of this good opportunity to directly attack the remaining six demon gates.

Xianmen wanted to take advantage of the momentum of the group of people of the ancient martial monks, but what they didn't expect was that the ancient martial monks did not pay attention to the immortal gates, and after looking for them to no avail, they returned to guard the rivers and lakes and no longer paid attention to the disputes.

Xianmen angrily scolded the ancient martial arts monks for shrinking too fast, the great war rose, and the power of the demon gate was not much worse than that of the Xianmen, as for the corpse sect, the entire sect was only twenty or thirty people, and the power that affected the overall situation was not great, the ancient martial monks looked at the big battle, and even two junior powerhouses in the foundation building period died, and one middle-level powerhouse in the foundation building period was seriously injured.

At the end of the battle, the vitality of both sides was greatly damaged, and as a result, the ancient martial arts monk sneered at the two of them, how could they let them play with their lives with only a strong man in the innate realm.

However, the capital has more defensive strength, a beginner-level powerhouse of the Innate Realm and a middle-level powerhouse of the Innate Realm, one of which Qin Heng has also seen, it is the Asura Lao Xia.

It has been a month since the chaos outside calmed down, and the lives of ordinary people have not changed, but the underground waves in the capital are turbulent, and it is extremely terrifying.

The situation in the capital has also changed, Feng Bocheng returned to the capital to inherit the Feng family's industry, many people beat his idea, the young people of the family and his generation attacked Feng Bocheng by various means, and during this time, Feng Bocheng's whole person changed and grew up.

Feng Donglai has always been by Feng Bocheng's side, no matter what kind of assassination it is, it has no effect.

Feng Bocheng took Qianru back to live in the Feng family.

At the base camp of the Feng family, Feng Bocheng sat on the main seat of the study, and Qianru beside him poured tea for Feng Bocheng.

Purr!

The tea entered the cup, and Feng Bocheng looked at the tea in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" Qianru walked to Feng Bocheng's side, her snow-white right hand was put down, pinched on Feng Bocheng's shoulder, the man in front of her was so tired lately, there was no time to rest at all, all kinds of assassinations at the beginning, she didn't even dare to fall asleep, she was a little distressed.

"I... I'm fine! Feng Bocheng sighed, his mind was a little dazed, and his eyes were dull.

"You don't look like you're fine, tell me about it, I'm your favorite, there's nothing you can't say." Qianru looked at the man in front of her with some pity.

"I'm worried about Brother Qin Heng, I haven't heard from him for a while." Feng Bocheng said with some sadness.

"Brother Qin Heng? You don't have to worry, he's not a profound cultivator, although I haven't found any news about him, but he may be in retreat! Qianru looked at Feng Bocheng, who was a little haggard, compared to Qin Heng, she cared more about Feng Bocheng.

Feng Bocheng grabbed Qianru's hand, his eyes widened and said, "What you said makes sense, Brother Qin Heng must be in cultivation." I want to grow up, and I can't let Brother Qin Heng feel uneasy. ”

Feng Bocheng is not a person without intelligence, he understands that this is a kind of comfort given to him by his beloved, but he needs this comfort, otherwise Qin Heng's matter will become a barrier in his heart.

There are still a lot of things to do, and the Feng family has not yet been fully integrated.

"Well, take a break, look at your blood." Qianru looked at the bloodshot in Feng Bocheng's eyes, she was a little nervous, afraid that Feng Bocheng would be tired and sick.

Feng Bocheng shook his head with a smile, he slapped the table slightly, and then shouted at the door: "Someone! ”

An old man in a cloth robe walked in, he looked at Feng Bocheng calmly, and called out with a respectful expression: "The head of the family." ”

"Uncle Ji Qiu, is there any news of any charm?" Feng Bocheng looked at the old man and asked.

"There is no news of the traitor yet, but it is said that he is plotting against Su Zili and the others." Ji Qiu said in a low voice.

"Feng Yun is going to attack him?" Feng Bocheng groaned and continued to ask: "In the current Feng family, are there any powerhouses in the middle level of the heaven level?" ”

"There are two of them, young master, you want to use them?" Ji Qiu looked at Feng Bocheng and his expression became embarrassed. It seems that there is something to say.

"Something to say." The things that Feng Bocheng dealt with during this time made him know how to observe other people's expressions.

"Heaven-level middle-level powerhouses are extremely strong existences no matter what the forces are, and those two are arrogant of their own, one of them belongs to your mother's direct subordinates, and the other is your uncle's subordinate of Fengyun City, blame the old slave for talking a lot, you let them do things, the credibility is not high." Ji Qiu said in a low voice.

After Ji Qiu finished speaking, he lowered his head, according to normal circumstances, he couldn't say anything more, after all, this was a matter in the Feng family, and Ji Qiu was not from the Feng family.

Feng Bocheng glanced at Ji Qiu, this was arranged by his grandfather Feng Dong, and the credibility was there.

"Do the two of them have the heart to rebel against me?" Feng Bocheng groaned.

"Resistance will not exist, after all, the master is still there, but the two of them belong to the previous generation, this time the Feng family has changed blood, and there must be evil in their hearts." Ji Qiu said, looking at Feng Bocheng's unsightly face, and continued: "The young master should let the two of them go to find Fengyun, right?" If it was to protect Tianyuan Gate, this time the matter was more or less related to Qin Heng, and they would definitely not do their best, or even deliberately delay time. ”

Ji Qiu saw very clearly, what the old man Feng Donglai told him was to try his best to help Feng Bocheng control the Feng family, so he also did his best.

"Could it be that I have no one available?" Feng Bocheng became angry all of a sudden.

"No, young master, you can use the two of them, but if you have to choose, you still have to pay a visit, uncle or your mother, and see what they say. As long as they don't make trouble, the two heaven-level mid-level powerhouses won't resist your orders as the head of the family. Ji Qiu made a plan.

Uncle and mother?

Feng Bocheng hesitated for a moment, nodded, and he stood up and walked directly to his mother's residence.

Compared with the uncle, the mother is obviously better at talking.

The Feng family's base camp, covering an area of more than 5,000 square meters, does not belong to the center of the city, as they are the four family-level figures, they don't like to be in the center of the city, just like those princes in ancient times preferred to stay away from the city controlled by the Son of Heaven.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away, this does not need to be controlled by others, and it is also easier.

In the private room in the north area of Fengjia, a large number of flowers and trees are planted here, and the fragrance is permeated all around, which is very soft, and a noble woman is dressed in cotton silk, standing by the pond and enjoying the moonlight, as well as swimming fish.

This woman who is graceful and luxurious, with some beautiful grace and charm on her face, is Feng Bocheng's mother, she herself comes from a big family, and she has been treated like a princess since she was a child, and her face is a little more unfair at this time.

"He Tianying." An old woman with a hat stood beside her, calling the name of Feng Bocheng's mother, her jet-black hat obscured her expression, but her tone showed a kind of pity for Feng Bocheng's mother.

"Huh?" He Tianying looked back at the old woman, saw that she was wearing thin clothes, and couldn't help but shout: "Mother-in-law, the weather is a little cold, why are you wearing so little, add clothes quickly." ”

Her words are also heart-to-heart to the old woman, you must know that this old woman has been with her for more than ten years, she is the younger sister of Feng Donglai, and she is usually in a high position, but she can only talk to herself.

"Hehe, my wife and I are strong in martial arts, this cold air is not in the way, your son has come to see you, are you going to see him?" The old woman said with a smile.

"Son? Feng Bocheng? He Tianying heard that her son was coming to her, her beautiful appearance suddenly distorted, and she became extremely angry, she said angrily: "No, let him get out, I will never forgive him in my life." ”

The old woman looked at He Tianying's hideous expression, she sighed, and said lightly: "Tianying, why bother, he is your son after all." ”

"This guy is my son?" He Tianying turned her head and glared at the old woman, scolding: "If he is really my son, he won't put me under house arrest here, and if he is my biological son, he won't let me do anything to Fengyun City, that old thing should be damned!" ”

The old woman looked at He Tianying complaining, she didn't make a sound, just waited for He Tianying to vent all her anger, and then she said slowly: "Feng Bocheng doesn't want the two of you to fight, that's for a reason, the old immortal in Fengyun City is not simple, there is a strong man of the Feng family by his side, who belongs to my junior, and he usually doesn't have much intersection with me." ”

"This person can resist me, so if you want to kill Feng Yun City, unless this person is dead, but my brother will never allow people from the strong line of the Feng family to kill each other, and he is also an ancient martial arts monk of our level." The old woman in the hat spoke more strongly on this point.

"Even if you can't deal with it, can't you make an example for me? I'm his biological mother, do you think about Fengyun City, but Feng Bocheng is a black hand, which of us is closer? He Tianying still can't get past the level in her heart, in fact, this is the flame problem in her heart.

"With my brother watching from the side, he can't do anything, and he shouldn't do it, our Feng family is compared to the four major families because there are many strong people, and they are better than force, if we kill each other, the strong will wither, I'm afraid the four major families will not be afraid of us." The old woman laughed.

"He's going to me off anyway." He Tianying scolded angrily.

"I can't kill you, Tianying, you shouldn't be angry with me, there is no possibility of solving it, so let's let him come in, you tell him well." When the old woman said this, she didn't care about He Tianying's objection, and turned around and went out.

He Tianying became a little nervous, her white fingers pinched her snow-white thighs, and she didn't know how to face her son.