Chapter Seventy-One: Those who insult others will always be humiliated
"Little bastard, what are you talking about!" Feng Yu instantly became cold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoDissolution of the marriage contract?Feng Yu wondered if he had misheard.
Zong Yunxiang said arrogantly: "Haha, that's right, my sister is now a disciple of the Nebula Sect, if you want to find a husband, there are a few outstanding people in the world who are worthy of my sister, how can you compare with a mere cultivation waste." ”
This sentence undoubtedly touched Feng Yu's nerves, and Feng Yu laughed wildly: "Okay, what a Zong Yunyun, haha, that's it...... It's just a verbal agreement, and we don't have feelings, so I'll agree. The meaning of vicissitudes in Feng Yu's words is horizontal.
How do you know that Zong Yunxiang snorted coldly: "You promise, can you believe what your little prince of Fengfu said? If you still pester my sister with this in the future, so what." This is obvious, but you can't believe Feng Yu's words.
Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, and said: "What I Feng Yu said, the nails on the wall, will never go back." Tell your sister to rest assured."
Several people, including Zong Yunxiang and the silver-robed elder, laughed, and the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but laugh. The laughing Feng Yu frowned.
"Feng Yu, Feng Yu, let's not talk about your poor reputation, even if what you say is true, what can you prove with a verbal agreement? This marriage contract is not made by you, but by your father, you can't do it. ”
Feng Yu's pretty face was icy, and he said, "Then what do you want?"
The so-called those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. Feng Yu knew that the other party said this, and there must be a lot of articles.
Zong Yunxiang and the silver-robed elder exchanged glances with each other, and then Zong Yunxiang said: "A month later, it will be your grandfather's birthday, we will go to the Feng Mansion, and we will bring gifts and go over to celebrate the birthday of the old man Feng." At that time, General Feng will inevitably rush back to congratulate Old Man Feng on his birthday, so when the time comes, we will invite General Feng to nod in person. ”
There was silence all around.
In front of Yunxiang Pavilion, the people around were all shocked! They actually ...... When the old man Feng is on his birthday, he will withdraw from the marriage!
Feng Yu's hair rose in the wind, and his face was hideous, and he said, "Little bastard, you have to say it again, don't forget...... How I repaired you when I was a kid. If you say it, you have to think about the water you spill. Feng Yu couldn't hide his anger anymore, because the other party was really playing too much.
If the old man is divorced at this time, it is bound to be shocked by the whole dynasty, and the whole country will hear about it. actually divorced on the occasion of the old man's birthday, then I am afraid that it will be ......
Zong Yunxiang looked at Feng Yu's appearance and couldn't help but be surprised, when you were a child, you were scared by Feng Yu. Feng Yu was a genius before, and his cultivation speed was unmatched. And Zong Yunxiang, when he was a child, was already domineering and arrogant, and bullied others, so he was often taught a lesson by Feng Yu.
The silver-robed elder looked at Zong Yunxiang's appearance, and couldn't help but curse secretly, and said, "Zong family boy, what are you afraid of, he is only at the third level of the Gathering Spirit Realm. And you're already on the fifth floor, what's there to be afraid of, and besides, don't you have the treasure that your sister gave you. ”
Zong Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, and said secretly, yes, I'm afraid of what he will do? He is just a waste material now. Zong Yunxiang figured this out, and suddenly became fearless.
"Feng Yu, you don't scare me, you are just a waste now, three years ago you were at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but now, there are only three layers of Gathering Spirits. Are you my opponent?"
Feng Yu sneered: "Then let's try it and see if you can beat me this waste." ”
Zong Yunxiang suddenly chuckled, hesitated a little in his heart, and didn't dare to step forward. He was very scared, although Feng Yu was no longer the Feng Yu of the year, but the strength and genius of the Feng Yu of that year had been deeply imprinted in Zong Yunxiang's heart.
When Feng Yu saw Zong Yunxiang's appearance, he couldn't help laughing, laughing very disdainfully.
Zong Yunxiang saw that Feng Yu looked down on him so much, and suddenly couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and shouted arrogantly: "Feng Yu, you dare to despise me so much in a mere third-layer spirit gathering layer, ......"
Zong Yunxiang transported the spiritual power of his whole body to his legs, and the next moment, when Zong Yunxiang swept out of his legs, hundreds of thigh phantoms instantly appeared in the air.
Feng Yu smiled disdainfully and propped up the fan in his hand.
"Wind Resistance-Blade"
All of a sudden, the fan in Feng Yu's hand actually drove the air to flow sharply, forming an extremely condensed blade in front of him, sweeping towards Zong Yunxiang's leg.
Where the wind blade passed, Zong Yunxiang's leg shadow was instantly replaced, and he slashed towards Zong Yunxiang.
Zong Yunxiang's face changed in fright, and he hurriedly urged his self-defense treasure. Zong Yunxiang quickly propped up a light curtain on his body.
However, the blade of the knife is like cutting tofu, directly cutting the light curtain horizontally.
Zong Yunxiang was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, but how could the speed of his retreat be compared to the blade formed by the wind. In the blink of an eye, the wind blade came horizontally.
"No......" Zong Yunxiang shouted helplessly.
"The Feng family's royal fan is really worthy of its name. ”
At this time, the silver-robed middle-aged man appeared in front of Zong Yunxiang, one palm tightly grasping the wind blade that was strafing. With a face full of appreciation, he looked at the fan in Feng Yu's hand and said. Then with a hard pinch, the wind blade suddenly disappeared.
Feng Yu's eyes flashed, and he said, "This elder of the Nebula Sect will actually know about me, the imperial fan of the little Feng family. ”
The middle-aged man in the silver robe smiled heartily: "I am like a thunderous fan of the Feng family, but I didn't expect that the old general Feng would actually hand it over to you." ”
Wind Feather was silent. Wind Feather is so weak now, it is not for nothing that he gives him the Royal Fan.
"Feng Yu, you are despicable, you actually use a royal fan. Zong Yunxiang, who was overly frightened on the side, came back to his senses, and when he heard Feng Yu using the imperial fan against him, the injustice in his heart was obvious.
"Despicable? Then you want to use your fifth-layer cultivation to suppress my three-layer cultivation, isn't it despicable? To tell you the truth, even if you are not a royal fan, you are not enough for me to fight. Although my Feng Yu has lost my cultivation, but you can pinch the garbage piled up with medicine at will, I just don't want to waste my expression and waste my strength, otherwise...... Do you think you deserve to let me use the royal fan?" Feng Yu was arrogant and awe-inspiring, and he didn't pay attention to Zong Yunxiang's strength at all.
"You, you are shameless, if you have a kind, don't use the fan, I don't believe I can't beat you. Zong Yunxiang was annoyed, and his face was distorted to step forward to continue the battle with Feng Yu.
Feng Yu didn't seem to hear it, he still fanned himself with a fan, and he didn't even look at Zong Yunxiang.
Zong Yunxiang looked at Feng Yu as if he couldn't hear it, he didn't plan to put away the royal fan at all, he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, and his footsteps stopped.
Feng Yu shook his head at Zong Yunxiang. Zong Yunxiang didn't need him to do it anymore, the other party had already lost his momentum before he made a move, and there was no point in going on at all in this duel. The silver-robed middle-aged man also shook his head.
And Zong Yunxiang is indeed like this, he doesn't dare to step forward at all now, he is very afraid of the royal fan in Feng Yu's hand, but he feels very aggrieved at the moment.
"Feng Yu, a month later, the Feng family's mansion, we will go to the mansion on time to pay homage to General Feng's birthday, and when the time comes, my sister will definitely come to the door and dissolve the marriage contract with you. "Zong Yunxiang was pressed under the feet of Feng Yu by force, so he could only stimulate and stimulate Feng Yu in words, which is a stupid approach, but undoubtedly, this is the most effective.
Feng Yu's face instantly turned cold again, and he smiled coldly: "Haha, okay, it was just a marriage contract, and you are so aggressive, then I, Feng Yu, will wait for you at that time to see how you make me ...... Feng Yu"
"Solution!!except!!marriage!!about !!"