Chapter 117: No Mo Feng Family

What does the night family want these seven pieces to do?

Shen Kun thought carefully about the origin of the three sea stones in his hand, the first two came from the demon beasts, and the third came from the search of Su Anzhi's mansion, although the Su family had disappeared and it was difficult to trace, but after a little speculation, he also knew that they should have obtained it when they exterminated the demon beasts, but they were not handed over to the Lingyun Sect!

What these three stones have in common is that they all come from demon beasts!

"The seven pieces of sea and rivers that the Ye family needs should all be related to demon beasts......" Shen Kun came to such a conclusion.

Seeing that the two had understood the order, Luo Han got up and left, while Mr. Yu suddenly coughed violently.

"Master!" Shen Kun hurriedly went over and beat his back.

"It's an old problem, it's not in the way!" Mr. Yu smiled helplessly, "This time, Luo Han named the Seven Great Sect Masters to dispatch, I don't have to make a trip, you push me to Elder Feng, and ask him to prepare fifteen Thunder Fire Grass for me!"

Mr. Yu's legs were broken by Geshu Yinglong, and his internal organs were also seriously injured, and after a long period of hard work, he had to rely on a plant called 'Thunder Fire Grass' to survive, otherwise he would break his muscles and veins in pain, and die of wailing.

Shen Kun pushed Mr. Yu and walked out, and asked in confusion on the way: "Master, what is the Ye family doing? Such a great majesty, in one sentence, it can make the Thousand Feather Sect and the Lingyun Sect obey the order at the same time!"

"Night Home ......"

Mr. Yu was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The Ye family, it is the real ruler!"

"The real ruler?" Shen Kun didn't understand.

"The real ruler...... Just like me and this vest!" Mr. Yu shook the light vest on his body and said with a smile: "For the real ruler, the so-called political axe of various countries, the powerful in various places, is just their vest, the vest can be changed at will, and the ruler is unchanged!"

In one word, the true meaning of history is revealed!

...... The Elder Feng that Mr. Yu is going to find is named 'Feng Cang'.

Wumo Cliff originally had a leader, five elders, twelve protectors, and more than 10,000 martial spirits composed of warriors. Such strength is enough to bulldoze a small half of the Great Zhao Dynasty. However, since Mr. Yu participated in the Battle of Youyun Prefecture, most of the elite disciples have died in battle, and the elder protectors have also lost more than half...... Later, after the encroachment of the six major sects, there was only one surviving elder left in Wumo Cliff, which was this Feng Cang!

Feng Cang's strength is not strong, only the middle of the green yuan, but he was born with a good mind to manage property, and at the age of thirty, he became the great steward of Wumo Cliff, and now, the heavy treasure of Wumo Cliff is in the hands of Shen Kun, and Elder Feng controls the basic financial power, and relies on the connections accumulated over the years, he controls most of the military power!

The above is what Shen Kun knows about Elder Feng.

When Shen Kun first came to Wumo Cliff, Elder Feng was in a meeting in the Lingyun Inner Sect, so he was thinking about how to deal with this powerful sect elder who he had never met before. When he came to the door of Feng Cang's mansion, Mr. Yu seemed to remember something, and said in a low voice: "Wait to see Elder Feng, you try to refrain as much as possible, don't get angry until you have to!"

"Does this Elder Feng still dare to embarrass me?" Shen Kun grinned.

"Perhaps!" Mr. Yu sighed: "Elder Feng's three sons all died in the battle for Wumo Cliff, and his youngest son begged me to make Feng Zai the head disciple before he died, but I didn't agree!

Shen Kun's small eyes narrowed, "Disobedient subordinates, just beat him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Kun regretted it, Elder Feng was not an ordinary subordinate, he controlled most of the military power, once it collapsed, what if he instigated the army to rebel?

When Shen Kun pushed Mr. Yu into the door, Elder Feng was lying on the table to settle accounts, he was an old man in his seventies, with a fat body and gray beard, like a shopkeeper in a shop.

"Oh, the head is here, it's really a disappointment!" As soon as he saw Mr. Yu coming, Elder Feng greeted him with a happy face.

But as soon as he saw Shen Kun, the smile on the corner of his mouth became cold, "This is Shen Kun? Hehe, I've seen the big disciple of the head of the sect, I've seen the young master!" The tone was ridiculous, and there was no respect at all.

"Hey, Elder Feng, you are an elder, how can you give me a salute, you sit down, I will bow to you!" Thinking of Mr. Yu's instructions, Shen Kun smiled kindly.

"Hmph, you know the rules!" Elder Feng actually sat down with a golden sword!

"I've seen Elder Feng!" Shen Kun was too lazy to deal with this weird old guy, he bowed without smiling, and immediately said, "Elder Feng, are you busy?" Hehe, then I'll make a long story short, my master is going to go out, at least half a month, please prepare fifteen thunder fire grasses!"

"I heard that the three secret rooms left by the ancestor have been handed over to you, and there are all kinds of treasures in them, what are you doing when you come to me?" Elder Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, without looking at Shen Kun.

"Look at what you said, Old Feng, there are indeed thunder fire grasses in the secret room, but there are only two plants, and they have been stored for more than ten years, and the medicinal effect has long passed!" Shen Kun said with a smile: "If you want a large amount of thunder fire grass, you have to find you, the chief manager of the cliffless cliff!"

"Do you remember that I was the Grand Steward?"

Elder Feng slammed his teacup and sneered: "Since it is a medicine for the head of the sect to heal injuries, I will definitely prepare it, but Shen Kun, the Thunder Fire Grass is a Hongyuan-level healing elixir, you want fifteen plants at once, I can't take it out, you can wait for a year and a half!"

A year and a half? By then, Mr. Yu would have died of illness a long time ago, and Shen Kun's little eyes narrowed.

Seeing that Shen Kun was about to get angry, Mr. Yu pressed his arm and said with a smile: "Senior brother, as far as I know, you have been stagnant in the middle of the Green Yuan for twenty years, and you have been collecting Thunder Fire Grass to help you cultivate the martial soul 'Thunder Fire Double Flash'! After collecting for twenty years, how can you not have fifteen Thunder Fire Grass?" paused, "It's better to be like this, you borrow me fifteen plants, and I will definitely return them within half a year!"

"Senior brother speaks, I will do my best, but I really don't have that much, or ...... What about the two plants?" Elder Feng said lightly.

Mr. Yu frowned, and his tone increased, "Senior brother, I want Thunder Fire Grass to carry out the Lingyun Secret Order!"

"Lingyun Secret Order, something big has happened?"

Elder Feng's expression changed slightly, and then he slowly took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Even if it is the Lingyun Secret Order, I can't take out the Thunder Fire Grass that I don't have, Senior Brother, I'm not an immortal, and I can't conjure a magic medicine out of thin air!"

As he was talking, a young man recklessly rushed in from outside and laughed: "Grandpa, I just bought thirty Thunder Fire Grass, thirty plants! Maybe I can help you break through the twenty-year promotion barrier!"

Shen Kun couldn't help laughing, thirty Thunder Fire Grass had already been delivered, and Elder Feng would be shameless if he shirked it again!

Not wanting Elder Feng's cheeks to be comparable to the Tianmen City Wall, he raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly: "Zheng'er, you can make it clear, is it the Thunder Fire Grass or the Fire Grass?"

This young man is Elder Feng's grandson Feng Zheng, he looked at the situation in the hall, and then listened to his grandfather's hints, and immediately slapped his forehead, "It's the fire grass, grandpa, thirty fire plants, the grandson has already been put into storage, wait for you to check!"

"Well, go ahead!"

Elder Feng waved his hand and let his grandson retreat, and then he said lightly, "Senior brother, I really don't have any Thunder Fire Grass here!"

This is no longer a matter of shamelessness, Lei Huocao is about Mr. Yu's surname, he is not saving him when he sees death, and he wants to let Mr. Yu drag his stump to the wild adventure!

"Feng Cang!" Mr. Yu slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and called him by his name: "I have never been sorry for your Feng family, why do you ...... it?"

Mr. Yu couldn't help but get angry, but Elder Feng was even more angry than him, and said in a strange manner: "You didn't feel sorry for our Feng family? Then let me ask Master Yu, how did my youngest son die? In the battle of Youyunzhou, he blocked three swords for you, and was dismembered by someone and died, but what about you? Before his death, my youngest son begged you to make Feng Zai the heir of Wumo Cliff, but you actually shirked it and watched my son die...... If you tell a lie, it's good for my son to die!"

The tone was still so light-hearted, "If it's just that, I have nothing to say, Feng Zheng is indeed not a genius...... However, my son's three-year mourning period has not yet expired, so you found Shen Kun and gave him the Wumo Longpei, are you looking down on my son, or are you looking down on me Feng Cang, and you want to embarrass me?"

After speaking, he walked out lightly, "My Thunder Fire Palm still needs some spirit rune assistance, I am about to go to the city for a trip, so I won't send it!"

"Shameless!"

Mr. Yu scolded angrily, "I don't make Feng Zheng the heir, is it still wrong? What is your grandson, you know it yourself, a gentleman who only knows how to eat, drink, and gamble, is nineteen years old, and he is only a first-class martial spirit, rushing to this strength, I set him up, I am sorry for the ancestors and ancestors of Wumo Cliff!"

scolded and scolded, and suddenly found Shen Kun squatting at the door touching his chin, still smiling on his face.

Mr. Yu laughed at himself, "Hehe, it's me who lost my temper! Kun'er, you are doing a good job, better than me, don't get angry, in order to maintain the stability inside the Wumo Cliff!"

"Who said I wasn't angry?" Shen Kun raised his head with a smile, "I'm pondering, this old turtle grandson's power is too great, and if you want to clean him up, you have to find some ways to lack morality......

After speaking, he stood up and pushed Mr. Yu to walk out, "Master, let's clean up this Elder Feng sooner or later, but now that your body is in danger, where else can you find the Thunder Fire Grass?"

Mr. Yu thought for a while, "Let's go to Baibaozhai, Baibaozhai for thousands of years, although there are no powerful masters, but when it comes to buying and selling goods, no one can compare to them!"

"Hey, Lingyun Sect also has Baibao Zhai?" Shen Kun's small eyes lit up.

"Millennial Baibaozhai, there is no shadow of them there?" Mr. Yu said with a smile: "And Baibaozhai in the Great Wilderness Oasis is also one of their seven branches and the most important trade hub!"

Shen Kun listened and nodded, sat on the big carving, came to the oasis city and looked down, only to see a piece of yellow sand, an oasis is covered by dense shops, the prosperity is not much better than the business city of the Zhao Dynasty, and in the most conspicuous place in the city, the five-color signboard of Baibao Zhai is waving in the wind, it is a ten-story building rising from the ground.

And the most amazing and the most incredible is ...... Elder Feng just said that he was going out to buy things in person, and Shen Kun thought it was a word of shirk, but now that he looked, Elder Feng was standing at the door of Baibao Zhai, talking with two shopkeeper-like figures smiling.

(To be continued)