The Feng family is facing an unprecedented crisis, the entire Feng family mansion is filled with a lonely mood, grief, indignation, desolation, in the face of the almost crazy suppression of the Wen Family Alliance, the Feng family can be said to have little counterattack, many people, including most of the Feng family, do not understand the true thoughts of the head of the Feng family.

Feng Dihao's actions at the moment have a slight suspicion of giving away the family hegemony, the Feng family's affiliated forces are retreating under the attack of the Wen Family Alliance, guarding their own acres and threes of land waiting for the appearance of the savior, since the family backup resources have been opened, the things that the family members need to cultivate are also abundant, and it can be regarded as a solution to the urgent need.

Many young teenagers on the martial arts training ground are practicing the Brute Dragon Fist unwillingly, although the body is cautious and intelligent, but it is very tenacious, they are born in a family and have been specially influenced since childhood, and they are used to intrigue and deceit, so they can naturally understand what is happening from the current oppressive atmosphere, and they are holding their breath in their hearts Recently, their training is much more diligent than before.

Feng Dihao's depressed heart suddenly poured into a piece of sunshine when he saw this scene, illuminating the hazy inner world, driving away the mountain pressure that the family had been suppressed in the recent period, as long as the younger generation has such a sense of family honor and a strong cohesive centripetal force, why worry that the Feng family is not strong! Even if the Feng family suffers a heavy blow today, as long as the descendants are endless, there will be a day when they will rise.

There is nothing more proud than the leader of a force seeing the efforts and hard work of the people within the force, Feng Dihao's eyes were moist at the moment, and he felt that his efforts were not in vain, why fight to the death for the children of the family who worked so the martial arts training ground!

Feng Dihao's eyes burst out with golden brilliance, and he looked at the south and muttered, "Since Wenqu Xing is going to break up like this, this seat will let you know that the price of angering me is not something you can afford!" Then he turned around and left, bursting out with a powerful momentum all over his body, like a hidden sword blade abrupt in the present world, Ling Ran's sword qi rattled, cutting through the void and creating a dark crack.

The black phantom of the Feng family's escort team stood quietly in front of Feng Dihao's study at the moment, waiting for Feng Dihao's order, this is not the order of the family, but Feng Wuxian and others organized themselves, as a member of the Feng family, in the face of the family predicament, these fighting martial artists also hope to be able to contribute to this stormy family.

These people in front of the door of the study are all warriors of a hundred battles, they are not afraid of any threat, they have all the imprints of this family in their hearts, from their birth to the growth of the family glory carved in the depths of their souls, for this family they can give everything, only when they die, extinctly, can someone step into the door of the Feng family.

They would never allow them to live, and the enemy had already occupied the glorious and sacred place of the Feng Family's Mansion.

"Family master, we are seeking to fight!" Feng Wuxian saw the figure of Feng Dihao and suddenly knelt down on one knee and said.

"Huh?" Before Feng Dihao could react, there was an earth-shattering angry shout: "Family master, we want to fight" This is a shocking scene, five thousand black-armored warriors knelt on one knee, and Akagi's eyes were filled with thick anger, as if this drink could express the anger in his chest.

Feng Dihao suppressed the surprise in his heart, stopped and saw the black phantom in front of the door, and he was not angry at all because of his unauthorized actions, some were just relieved, a family member can be so enthusiastic about this family, this is a good thing, and it is also a picture that a leader is most willing to see.

"Get up, you don't have to kneel, what are you here for?"

"Family master, the situation of the family at the moment, we also know, although we are a martial artist, but we still have the strength, we are willing to go to the most dangerous place in the family!"

His eyes flashed across everyone's faces, and finally condensed on Feng Wuji's face, and said in a serious tone: "This is the time when the Feng family is in turmoil, and you are infinitely fond of this hot pillow seat, but today is not the time for the brothers to make a move, the black phantom, as the most elite force of my Feng family, is a killer!"

The black phantom is full of fire in his eyes at this moment, wanting to burn nine days and ten earths, as a warrior who fights and lives desperately for the family, everything he asks for is nothing else, a word of praise is enough, and a word of praise from the leader is the affirmation of everything, which means that milk and bread will be there.

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A sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Dihao's mouth and pressed a dragon-shaped button in the study, the surviving plan in the "Situation Hall" button fell, and the subordinate personnel of the underground city immediately followed the action deployment on the plan and started to act, for these disgraceful people in the underground city, faithful execution of orders is the best choice.

None of the actions that the underground city has participated in over the years have failed, and since the Feng family ancestors established the Feng family mansion, this mysterious force has been stirring the storm in Yangzhou City.

The underground city, which had never been seen before, acted with the order of the Wind Emperor, and the Wind Emperor Hao, who initiated the ruthlessness, planned to let the underground city that had been sleeping for nearly a thousand years reign in the world this time, and completely stir up the wind and clouds that were about to rise and destroy the Wen Family Alliance.

The fingers buckled on the dragon-shaped button and did not let go, the plan that had been planned for ten years was finally about to be executed, Feng Dihao had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he couldn't say it, there was a faint joy in his heart, and there was also a kind of calmness, followed by endless emptiness, as if the woman who had been pursuing it, but after getting it, there was no sense of conquest, and some were just endless repentance.

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Bell, bell, bell!

The Buddha bell rang and shook the nine thousand miles inside and outside the Jile Temple, the little monk left and did not return, Feng Shenxiu looked at the ancient temple of this thousand years and had a heartfelt shock in the depths of his heart, and the accumulation of years was full of the breath of time change in the temple.

Walking in the endless empty area, a strong sense of compassion swept in, bathing his body, Feng Shenxiu seemed to have a picture in his heart, the sea of blood in the picture was surging, killing constantly, countless people and beasts were fighting, a monk wearing a robe held a wooden fish, tapping lightly, the unique and melodic wooden fish sound was like a Buddha sound that transformed the world, so that the battlefield filled with killing gas appeared a touch of compassion.

The sound of the wooden fish and the sound of killing are at the same time, compassion and sin are juxtaposed, and the monk in the golden robe volleys into the void, stepping on the void, climbing to the huge mountain peak in the middle of the battlefield and holding the wooden fish to transform the world. Feng Shenxiu saw the ripples of Buddha's light spreading out from the wooden fish beaten by the old monk, and the ripples of Buddha's light seemed to be soft and weak, but they dissolved the endless murderous aura in the battlefield.

The wooden fish knocked more and more, the old monk's body emitted immeasurable divine light, turning into countless old monks to meet the people and beasts who were fighting, and the wooden fish in his hand turned into a peerless divine blade at this moment, and the sword tore through the void, and all the masters in the battlefield were defeated for a while, and no one could be one of them.

Amitabha!

A Buddha horn sounded across the battlefield, with an incomparable joy and deep bone marrow liberation, so far the old monk finally understood that the use of force to stop the fight can resolve the disaster, although the Dharma is boundless, it also needs strong strength to travel the world, understand the red dust.

Shout!

Shooting at the golden light, Feng Shenxiu opened his eyes, thinking back to the scenes he had just experienced, with a faint Buddha nature on his body, filled with compassion from the soul.