Four people, one table, four bowls of noodles.

Yan Changqing, Yan Beifeng and Qin Zheng all sat quietly, and no one moved their chopsticks.

On the contrary, the most famous Qingdi Feng Qingshi is eating noodles without taboo, and he has no scruples about the slightest image, just like a very hungry beggar, eating is a big bite.

Soon, Feng Qingshi finished eating a big bowl of noodles, and then said with a smile: "The noodles of the predecessor's family have to be eaten like this to have a taste." ”

"The noodles have been eaten, the people have seen them, everything that should be said has been said, we are still open, please go back." Yan Changqing sat down in an old state, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the door.

Feng Qingshi smiled indifferently, but he didn't mean to get up: "Although the seniors are in business, we will sit here, and it will not affect you." ”

Yan Changqing smiled: "Your great power is here, the momentum is compelling, ordinary ordinary people still dare to come in." ”

"The seniors praised it falsely, in front of you, I am just a junior, where can I call it a great power." Feng Qingshi stretched out his hand calmly, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Qin Zheng just watched all this quietly, it seemed that Feng Qingshi didn't come to find him this time, and what happened now didn't seem to have much to do with him.

Yan Beifeng kept his head down, but he didn't speak.

Yan Changqing looked at Feng Qingshi, and then nodded: "Since you insist on being here, we have no reason to drive people, Beifeng, you go to Tianshan Mountain, help your mother pick some snow lotus flowers and come back, make tea and drink." ”

Yan Beifeng was slightly stunned, and looked at his father suspiciously.

"Why, when you grow up, you don't even listen to your father? Just go! Yan Changqing's voice became stern.

"Yes, father." Yan Beifeng stood up and said respectfully.

However, as soon as Yan Beifeng took two steps, he was blocked by Long Zhantian.

Feng Qingshi already said with a light smile: "Tianshan Mountain is in West China, more than 5,000 kilometers away from here, the road is far away, it is very inconvenient to go alone, just take some snow lotus, it's too troublesome, it just happens that West China is my territory, if you really like it, you can tell me, I promise to send it tomorrow, how much, how much." ”

Yan Changqing sneered: "Our own affairs, don't bother Emperor Qing. ”

Yan Beifeng naturally understood what his father meant, and he obviously wanted to support himself.

Seeing a sharp light radiating from Yan Beifeng's deep eyes, he slowly raised his head and said to Long Zhantian in a cold voice, "Get out of the way." ”

Long Zhantian smiled contemptuously, folded his arms around his chest, and looked down at Yan Beifeng's eyes: "What if I don't let it?" ”

An invisible internal force spread out, forming a powerful shock wave, which slammed into Long Zhantian's chest, actually shaking him back.

Seeing this scene, Qin Zheng sighed, that Yan Beifeng didn't move at all, and he could repel Long Zhantian with only his strong internal force, which shows the depth of his kung fu foundation.

"Father, the child will come back as soon as he goes." Yan Beifeng said, striding outside.

Feng Qingshi leaned lazily against the wall, and said indifferently: "Yan seniors, well-deserved heroes, giants, once killed the enemy for the country, saved the people and in the midst of the dire situation, the people in the Northeast are all grateful to Dade, however, I have heard that although the predecessors were martial arts in the world, they were also injured and killed, and it was the martial artists in the Northeast who saved the lives of your family of three." ”

Yan Beifeng's footsteps slowly stopped.

I only heard Feng Qingshi continue: "Old man Wu is a rare good man, but unfortunately people's life expectancy is limited, he has returned to the west, leaving three sons and one daughter, all of whom are heroes among the people, not only the development of the martial family, but also adhering to the benevolence and morality of the old man Wu, the martial arts family is the first good in China, but unfortunately, their strength is limited after all, and I urgently need to employ people, the Hong family in North China has been under my command, and I have to continue to find ways to develop power." ”

Yan Changqing stood up angrily: "Feng Qingshi, how many people have you killed since you provoked a war between the secular realm and the ancient martial realm?" Do you want to keep fighting? Is life in ruins? ”

Feng Qingshi smiled indifferently and took a sip of tea: "The people of the Du family rely on them to be one of the five ancient martial arts families, and their behavior is rampant, killing innocents indiscriminately, I fight with them, is it wrong?" ”

"Empty words, it's obviously your own desire for profit."

"So, why is half of China on my side now?" Feng Qingshi asked with a smile.

Yan Changqing was speechless when Feng Qingshi asked a word.

That's right, the Du family is the Guwu family that has the most contact with the secular world, and at the same time, it also oppresses all the forces in the secular world.

They didn't dare to resist before, but the appearance of Feng Qingshi gave them hope, and coupled with the pressure exerted by Feng Qingshi, those small forces could only compromise with Feng Qingshi.

Half of them really want to follow Feng Qingshi to create a myth in the secular world, while the other half is forced to be helpless.

Although the Du family is evil, Feng Qingshi is not necessarily any better.

People are always like this, if they want to go long in the conflict of power, they must become ruthless, they must do everything possible to win, and in the process, they will naturally abandon some of the good thoughts that they originally insisted on.

Throughout the ages, what is a hero?

The heroes who are really chivalrous are all when they are still weak, and the really strong people, many people call them heroes, but in fact, all of them are not, the strong, always high up, overlooking the common people.

Yan Changqing frowned and pondered for a long time, then said in a cold voice: "Okay, I can't control you if you fight yours, but now that you have the upper hand in the battle, there is no need to extend your claws to the martial arts family again, right?" ”

In this way, it means that this stubborn and arrogant old man has become weak.

"The Du family is far from that simple, my gain of the upper hand is only a temporary thing, if you want to completely defeat them, you must have more talents, there are a lot of talents available in the martial arts, I have no reason to give up." Feng Qingshi said in a deep voice.

"If you dare to use the martial arts, I will never let you go." After Yan Changqing finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand and looked towards the room, and the Hidden Dragon Sword, which had been sealed in the dust for many years, suddenly let out a hissing sound, and then suddenly came out of its sheath and flew into Yan Changqing's hand.

Seeing this, Long Zhantian and the others immediately stepped forward, ready to do it at any time.

Feng Qingshi stood up, waved his hand, and motioned for them to step back: "Senior, are you going to use force with me?" ”

"I've already washed my hands, but this time, it's you who are aggressive, don't blame me." Yan Changqing finished speaking, his long sword shook, and stabbed down towards the sealed bluestone.

(End of chapter)