Feng Feiyu looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart sank suddenly, this feeling seemed to be a powerful spiritual weapon that had been activated.

As the saying goes, there is a way in the sky, and there is a spirit in the instrument.

In addition to normal cultivation, a monk's possession of a weapon is also a matter of life and death.

There are four types of instruments. That is: mortal weapons, ritual weapons, spiritual weapons, and holy weapons.

Feng Feiyu felt the momentum that only a strong man of the Ding Emperor had, and he himself also resonated with it.

"Bang!" he felt like he was being cut off by his waist, and then looked behind him, the main hall, which was getting farther and farther away from him at the moment.

"Boy, thank you just now for waiting for me to come out and go with me at the moment of life and death!" said the big centipede, carrying Feng Feiyu's body and continuing to fly forward.

"I'm just, it's just, it's ......" Feng Feiyu didn't say his words for a long time, and at the same time said in his heart: "I just can't leave here by myself, just wait for you to come......"

If this giant centipede is cultivated, it is definitely an existence that cannot be ignored. Although its own strength is not comparable to that of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, it is definitely more than enough compared to the average Dingjun stage monk.

But he would rather give up his strong strength and be willing to be a tease to be ridden.

"I said, eldest grandson, do you know Feng Huayuan, the head of the Feng family?" Feng Feiyu chatted with the big centipede without saying a word.

"Feng Huayuan?" the big centipede said, thinking for thousands of miles, and slowly spoke: "Are you talking about that little hairy boy?" Alas, if you don't say it, I will almost forget about him!"

"He's the head of the house now?" said the big centipede, his eyes full of puzzles. Seeing that Feng Feiyu didn't seem to want to explain, it flew up on its own again.

"He was played by me a lot!" said the big centipede, his anthropomorphic expression full of haughty.

"Hum!" A huge palm instantly descended on the top of Feng Feiyu's head.

Even with it, the big centipede was also caught. Of course, an orc race of its strength would naturally not surrender like this. Soon, Feng Feiyu felt that the size of the big centipede under him was gradually getting bigger.

"What kind of skill is it to hide in the dark?" said the big centipede, although it was pinched by its body, it did not mean to compromise at all.

"Hijacking my grandson and asking me which rat I am?" Feng Huayuan's voice echoed in the air, although it was not big, but the momentum contained in it made people dare not offend.

"Old guy, let go, it's your own person!" Feng Feiyu said, and said in a mouthful: "Bah, it's my friend! Moreover, it seems that there is a stronger force that has also appeared!"

The big palm holding the big centipede finally let go.

Immediately, Feng Huayuan and a group of people from the Feng family appeared in front of Feng Feiyu.

"Son!" Feng Yuanjie shouted, and then hugged Feng Feiyu tightly.

"It's okay!" Feng Huayuan said.

Immediately, he squinted from the corner of his eye, and met the cannibalistic eyes of the big centipede.

"What's the matter, Xiao Yuanzi, I don't know you anymore?" said the big centipede, his anthropomorphic face full of playful smiles. This kind of look made Feng Huayuan a little creepy.

As his thoughts drifted away, he clearly recalled the bits and pieces of his youth.

"Senior, is it you?the big centipede that spanked me?" Feng Huayuan was speechless for a while, and actually mentioned his unbearable past in front of everyone.

At that time, he was still young, and often came to this trial place with a group of friends to play, and once met a big centipede, because he trampled on one of the big centipede's food, he was hung in the air by the big centipede, and beat him hard.

Thinking of this, Feng Huayuan's body trembled involuntarily.

The feeling of pain coming from the bone marrow really made him never forget it in his life.

"It's me, Xiao Yuanzi!" The big centipede also smiled and said: "I can't imagine that after so many years, now you are already a family master-level existence, even I am a little inferior!"

"Senior, where are these words?" Feng Huayuan said with a smile, one hand, but he couldn't stop wiping his sweat. kept scolding his grandson in his heart, how did he provoke this great plague god.

is the four elders of the Feng family, and when they saw this plague god, they all walked around. Unexpectedly, his own grandson, Feng Feiyu, was so close to it, and it seemed that he had a good relationship.

"I don't know when the predecessors broke through?" Feng Huayuan said tentatively.

"Little Genzi, do you want to be spanked again?" said the big centipede with a smile.

"Smack!" A loud slap sounded between the exchanges of several people.

Feng Feiyu looked innocent, looking at Feng Yuanjie's hands that had just fallen, full of speechlessness.

The slap just now, it wasn't Feng Yuanjie, who else could it be?

"Smack!" A slap that was louder than before resounded on Feng Yuanjie's face.

Feng Yuanjie was stunned and felt the hot feeling on his face, if it weren't for a hint of wind blowing in his ears, it would be really difficult for him to know that he was actually beaten.

"Do you dare to beat your Lao Tzu?" Feng Yuanjie was furious, looking at Feng Feiyu's dazed look, he wanted to do it several times, but he put it down.

"I'll hit you!" the big centipede said slowly.

Feeling the momentum of the explosion on the big centipede, it was Feng Yuanjie, who didn't know the bottom of the big centipede, and he also had a sense of fear for this existence full of legs and extremely black.

"You ......" he slurred, a word of you, it also takes a lot of courage to say it.

"Why did you hit me?" he was annoyed, although the strength of the big centipede was indeed strong, but it beat him in front of his father, why didn't his father say a word?

He squinted his eyes, looking at Feng Huayuan, who was silently wiping his sweat, and finally understood everything.

"Smack!" was another slap on Feng Yuanjie's face, and he stormed away several times, but he still swallowed it under Feng Huayuan's momentum.

"I'm telling you, I don't need a reason to hit you!" said the big centipede, with a pair of blood-colored eyes, staring at Feng Yuanjie's somewhat evasive eyes, not moving.

The atmosphere in the field seemed to be a little awkward.

Feng Yuanjie lowered his head and kept taking a deep breath, while Feng Huayuan on the side was silently wiping his sweat at the moment, and Feng Feiyu was also looking at the changes in the field at this moment, and secretly smacked his tongue.

Just when the big centipede was still unfinished and wanted to come, it was stopped by an angry roar.

"Your eldest grandson, that's enough!" Feng Feiyu said angrily.

"Boom!" Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Feng Huayuan's forehead was sweating wildly, and he kept chattering at the moment, hoping that the big centipede would be merciful and not beat Feng Feiyu halfway through.

"Let's go!" a drop of sweat fell softly to the ground on his forehead.

The big centipede had a pair of big blood-colored eyes, red and dark, dark and red, and seemed to be unable to help but be angry. After swallowing its anger several times, it looked at Feng Feiyu's annoyed face, and it also exploded.

"How many times have I said it, call me eldest grandson, you always have to take you, is that nice?" it said angrily.