Feng Mansion is a whole building complex, even in the entire south, such a large garden residence located in the center of the city is almost the only one.

The gate is an antique design, and the two white marble lions at the door are majestic.

The head is a plaque with a gold medal of more than three meters long, and the book Xuanzong Fengmen.

Zhang Yunfan looked up at this magnificent gatehouse and the towering walls around it, and couldn't help but sigh at this grandeur.

Even if it is himself, the villa in Dongchuan is only a few hundred square meters in area.

But here, just to feel, it may be tens of millions of square meters of huge garden space.

As soon as a few people got out of the car, seven or eight young people in their early twenties poured out of the house. They were dressed in black mountain suits, and they were all dressed exactly as they were, regardless of their standard, hairstyle or even height.

Eight people stood on either side of the gate, and then an old man in his fifties hurried out of the house.

The old man was dressed in a robe, and his hair was only a circle, and he looked very shrewd, and his steps were vigorous.

"Young Master Feng Ting! You're back! The old man walked up to Feng Ting and said without looking at the others, "Feng Debao welcomes you on behalf of Feng Zhai!" ”

There was something wrong with this, and it didn't make people feel that there was anything wrong at first, but this opening seemed to expose his position, or he was giving Feng Ting a dismount.

Zhang Yunfan walked out decisively at this time, and his expression was so solemn that he reminded: "This old gentleman, what you said is inappropriate, right?" In front of you, it is Feng Chen, not Young Master Feng Ting, and this is his home, the master is home, and it is not your turn to welcome a servant, right? ”

Feng Debao's face tightened, and he stared at Zhang Yunfan for a long time before he said: "This gentleman, this is Feng Zhai, I also grew up watching Young Master Feng Ting, I am used to it, do you have any opinions?" Besides, Young Master Feng Ting has been studying abroad for more than ten years, and I said that he is welcome home, is there anything wrong? ”

This is a difficult person to entangle, this is Feng Debao's first impression of Zhang Yunfan.

However, looking at the identity, this person's status in Feng Mansion is not low, and he should also belong to one of Feng Youtang's core staff, if this kind of person is still below zero, then Feng Youtang probably doesn't need Zhang Yunfan to make a move, and he will be tripped by these fools when he walks.

"Bold!" Zhang Yunfan suddenly shouted, and said in his heart that it was time to get off the horse at this time, "Call the patriarch by his name, I think you are a big rebel!" I see that you are an old man of the Feng family, what kind of crime is this, you don't need me to remind you! ”

In fact, along the way, Zhang Yunfan also specially asked Ke Xinyi and Feng Ting for some rules within Feng Ting.

Although the five clans of Xuanmen belong to the five families, the rules almost all follow the rules of Xuanmen, and even if there are some changes, they will not deviate from their sects.

Calling the patriarch by his name is such a thing, in Xuanmen, it can be treated as a big disrespect, this person will either be flogged and educated, and may even be exiled!

Xuanmen is a place with a strict sense of hierarchy, and of course this kind of transgression is not allowed.

So as soon as Zhang Yunfan said this, Feng Debao's face suddenly turned blue, he didn't expect that the kid in front of him would come up with the clan rules to pressure himself.

Although he is a servant, his status in the Feng Mansion is not low, and he has worked hard for decades for such a position.

The most powerful thing about this old fox is not that he is alert, but that he will judge the situation, and when he saw that this matter seemed to be going to get bigger, he suddenly threw himself on his knees, his head slammed on the ground, and shouted: "The patriarch is angry, the patriarch is angry...... Feng Debao was just straightforward for a while, offended the patriarch, and asked the patriarch to take it lightly......"

Feng Debao can be regarded as having grown up watching Feng Ting since he was a child, he has a very thorough understanding of Feng Ting, he knows that Feng Ting is a soft bone, as long as he pretends to be pitiful, Feng Ting is soft-hearted, this matter is estimated to be over!

"What position do you hold in the Feng Mansion now?" Feng Ting asked calmly.

Feng Debao was stunned, and didn't guess for a while what Feng Ting's purpose was when he asked, and subconsciously replied: "Feng Zhai is always in charge!" Oh, it's the head of the third level! ”

This is equivalent to the great butler of the entire Feng Mansion, and almost the same level as the third-level chief manager of the other management of the industry!

However, as soon as he said it, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and it was too late.

Feng Ting's tone was cold, and he looked at Feng Debao and said, "Then don't do what you are in charge of!"

After speaking, Feng Ting walked towards the house.

The others followed closely, but at this time, Feng Debao's face was as pale as an iron plate, and the whole person stood in place, unable to believe such a fact.

By the time he could react, Feng Ting and the others had already disappeared into the house.

Feng Debao panicked for a while, and didn't follow Feng Ting, he knew very well that it was useless to beg him at this time, and it was better to find another person by himself, maybe he must have a way......

As soon as Feng Mansion entered the door, it was a spacious road paved with bluestone slabs, and the plants on both sides were actually some extremely precious flowers and trees.

Dongfang Jing entered the Grand View Garden all the way like Grandma Liu, and looked fresh all the way. She kept pointing, asking this and that.

Further onto the road, there are three spired green tile halls.

The two sides are average, but the middle is very magnificent. Feng Ting walked in without thinking, and everyone hurriedly followed.

As soon as you enter the house, the first thing is an antique parlor, and in front of the door is a portrait of an ancient man dressed as an old man, looking solemn and majestic, and holding a folding fan in his hand.

Feng Ting bowed respectfully three times to the portrait, and then explained: "This is our ancestor of the Feng clan!"

Underneath the portrait is a sandalwood chair, the only one facing the doorway.

On either side of this chair, there are four pairs of chairs of somewhat inferior material.

Zhang Yunfan and Ke Xinyi sat on Feng Tingde's left side, while Dongfang Jing and the few people who escorted Feng Zengde could only stand obediently behind Zhang Yunfan.

After only a few minutes, a group of more than a dozen people hurried into the house.

The person at the head is Feng Youtang, he is in his forties, he looks strong and shrewd, and in addition to following Feng Debao, the others are also some big names in the Feng clan.

Feng Youtang shouted with a smile as soon as he entered the door: "Xiaoting, you're back!" Why don't you inform your uncle in advance and ......"

Feng Youtang spoke well, and the person had already walked to the hall and opened his arms to make a hug.

Seeing this, Feng Ting also had to get up, but after seeing Zhang Yunfan's cold look, he sat back obediently.

Zhang Yunfan got up at this time and stepped in front of Feng Youtang, and said with a cold face: "Mr. Feng Er, slow down!"

Feng Youtang's face tightened, and his face suddenly turned cold when he looked at Zhang Yunfan: "You...... Something? ”

Zhang Yunfan only said: "Although you and the patriarch Feng Chen are uncles and nephews, but now he is already the patriarch, so I think that since they are both from Xuanmen, they still have to follow the rules!"

Hearing Zhang Yunfan say this, Feng Youtang's mouth opened slightly, and he was very surprised and angry that he didn't know what to do.

This is already very clear, Zhang Yunfan is tantamount to making a dismount for Feng Youtang, telling him not to think about gags, although Feng Ting is your nephew, but since he has returned to the Feng clan, then he is now the patriarch, and you don't want to rely on your identity to do something out of the ordinary.

Besides, according to the clan rules, no matter who sees the patriarch, the first thing is to bow and salute, calling the patriarch Qianqiu, even if you are the patriarch's uncle.

Feng Youtang's facial muscles twitched one after another, and he seemed to even have the idea of tearing Zhang Yunfan alive.

He muttered in his heart: After my brother died, no one in the Feng clan dared to talk to me like this, how old are you? Give me a horse? Or do you want to humiliate me?

But he couldn't say this, but someone behind him had already stood up: "What are you?" Dare to talk to Mr. Two like this! ”

The person who spoke was in his early twenties, and his body of horizontal flesh could make people shudder, and he was one meter nine tall, and a big hand pointed at Zhang Yunfan unceremoniously.

Zhang Yunfan glanced at the other party, but he didn't even look at it, he just said one word in a low voice: "Get out!"

This person's eyes widened with anger at that time, and the whole person was about to burst out and scold: "Damn, which family are you to get a dog, dare to go wild here?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu punched you to death! ”

As he spoke, the man was about to make a move, but was pulled by a man about fifty years old behind him, but the man didn't seem to care, and wanted to break free angrily.

At this time, Feng Youtang didn't react at all, he seemed to want to connive at this person, after all, Zhang Yunfan had just rolled up his face, and now he was just giving him some color to see, just to test Feng Ting's bottom line again.

When this person was just about to break free from the old man, Feng Ting suddenly took the case, and it seemed that it was the first time in his life that he scolded loudly: "Feng Yang, you are presumptuous, don't you take me as the patriarch in your eyes?"

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and they all turned their eyes to Feng Ting, almost everyone had never seen what Feng Ting looked like when he was angry.

This person named Feng Yangde also seemed to be stunned at once, and he was so surprised that he didn't say a word for a long time.

But at this time, Feng Youtang was not easy to be aware of and pushed Feng Yang with his elbow, Feng Yang came to his senses and immediately understood what Feng Youtang meant.

Immediately, he actually pointed his finger at Feng Ting and scolded loudly: "Feng Ting, what are you, do you think you brought this group of people back, are you amazing?" According to the seniority, you should also call me cousin! You have no credit for the Feng family, and you don't have hard work, who are you showing off your might? If it weren't for Mr. Er's hard work, this Feng clan would probably ......"

Feng Yang's words were really surprising, because Feng Ting was the patriarch, although he Feng Yang was also one of the clans, but even so, daring to point at the patriarch's nose and scold was also a capital crime!

However, Feng Yang dared to do this, completely because Feng Youtang had already acquiesced, he wanted to test Feng Ting's bottom line, and even if Feng Yang committed such a serious crime, because of his strength in the Feng clan, he could also protect Feng Yang, and this matter could be over.

However, at this time, the face should still be done, Feng Youtang hurriedly made a few gestures and said: "Feng Yang, you are presumptuous, how can you talk to the patriarch like this?"

At this moment, Feng Youtang can be said to have earned enough face, and what makes him even more happy is that even if Feng Yang said such a disrespectful thing, Feng Ting still has no choice.

No way? This is just Feng Youtang's own opinion! Zhang Yunfan sneered!

(End of chapter)