"Wow!~" There was a sound of surprise, and everyone was talking.

Not unexpectedly, Lin Feng felt the convergence of his gaze, and nodded to Feng Zhuo as if he was waiting.

There is no need to say it, let alone do it, it is enough to hand over everything to my grandfather, and I believe in him, I can definitely control this situation.

"Quiet. Feng Zhuo's eyes burned, and he drank calmly.

There was a Saint King-level coercion in his voice, as if a huge Mount Tai had fallen with a bang.

The crowd, which was still as lively as a vegetable market, quieted down for a moment, feeling Feng Zhuo's hot gaze, and everyone closed their mouths and didn't dare to say more. Right now, it's like the death of a person who comes out, without a certain amount of courage, who dares to offend a saint king-level powerhouse, the patriarch of a clan?

But......

There are no absolutes.

"Yo, it's so lively. In the distance, a sassy voice broke the quiet atmosphere.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and the surrounding crowd took the initiative to give way to a path, including the Saint King-level powerhouses who were also sparkling-eyed, quite curious about who would ignore everything so much and dare to make trouble. On the ground of the flame basin, the fire was still fierce and spitting, and Feng Zhuo's eyes were fierce, staring straight ahead.

The breath faintly gathered, like a sharp sword out of its sheath!

Lin Feng's heart moved slightly, but it was the first time he saw the true strength of his grandfather Feng Zhuo, just standing beside him, he could feel that it belonged to the Saint King level, and this strength was not towards him, but the three people who came in front of him.

Three men!

The leader is carrying his hands behind his back, holding his head high, with a smile that seems to be absent, and he looks like Pan An is quite handsome. It seems frivolous, but there is an unfathomable feeling, as if it is the head of the three. Facing the coercion of Feng Zhuo's Saint King level aura. It's still like a leisurely walk, and the strength is about to come out.

The Seventh Divine Messenger, Zo!

Behind 'Zuo', the two men were on the left and right, and their momentum was not much different. It's just that the one on the left has a sharper and younger breath, while the one on the right feels much calmer. Lin Feng's gaze swept over and did not stop. Because the strength of the two can be sensed by themselves.

Sage Peak!

In the Anthropocene realm, it may be enough to become a strong man in his own right, but here, it is just a 'supporting role'.

...

"Boy, what are you doing?" It was not Feng Zhuo who spoke, but the red-eyed ancestor.

He is the only one who has the ability and status to dare to call the seventh god of the temple 'Zuo' a kid, but no one questions it.

"I've seen the red-eyed seniors. Zuo bowed slightly. As a sign of respect, as the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, even if he knew that the person who came was not good, the red-eyed ancestor had to stare dryly. Moreover, behind Zuo is the temple after all, and the ancient clan is the most powerful force.

"The younger generation came to congratulate him this time. Zuo smiled slightly, and his smile was quite bright, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

The Red-Eyed Ancestor pursed his lips. I couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while, and I should say 'expell' this uninvited guest.

"If you really congratulate you. I am a friend of the ancient clan of Qiangfeng, and I am welcome. Feng Zhuo's voice was calm, but it was sharp, compared to the unkind words of the red-eyed ancestor, as the patriarch, Feng Zhuo had experienced a lot of battles.

"The patriarch is too careful. The younger generation is naturally sincerely congratulated. Zuo smiled and said, the corners of his mouth were lightly drawn, "Not only that, but I also made a special trip to bring a congratulatory gift!"

Lin Feng's eyes shimmered, and the words in his ears just fell. Zuo's hand was a flash of cold light, with tenacity, and suddenly galloped out.

It's blazing fast!

It's like, there is no other purpose!

"Smack!" Feng Zhuo's figure moved, and he took it instantly, but it was really a beautiful gift box wrapped in red and green. However, the moment he took it, the gift box suddenly opened, and a strange smile appeared on Zuo's face, Lin Feng secretly felt bad in his heart, and shouted, "Grandpa!"

The voice had just shouted, but it was too late.

The packaging of the gift box was broken in an instant, revealing the true face of Lushan, causing an uproar around.

An ancient cup!

Above the ancient cup, there were two words written, two words that made Feng Min's face look hideous and distorted-

Feng Yao!

"This is ......" Lin Feng's eyes changed continuously, and he instantly understood.

Urn!

Feng Yao's urn!

Feng Zhuo's face was pale, and he didn't have time to react at all, and in an instant, as Zuo's eyes lit up, the urn exploded inexplicably. The word 'Fengyao' was blown to pieces, and the ashes in the sky fell with the urn.

Inside, there was silence.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, completely stunned.

"Tsk. Zuo shook his head and sighed, "Even if Patriarch Feng doesn't like congratulatory gifts, he doesn't need to be like this, right?" After a pause, the corner of Zuo's mouth sneered slightly, "The junior just thinks that the little brother Feng Yao should also want to participate in this ceremony of 'recognizing relatives and returning to ancestors', because ......"

"He's the one you killed to protect this 'mongrel' grandson!" Zuo's voice was instantly cold, and Zuo deliberately repeated the word 'mongrel' and gritted his teeth. The surrounding clansmen of the Qifeng Ancient Clan were all pale, and many of them even had expressions of shame and even anger.

The situation has changed!

Before, Feng Yao's matter was covered up by Feng Zhuo and Feng Min and handled it in a low-key manner.

But now, it is being made public in front of everyone!

If it were any other time, there would never be such a sensation as now, and even as the matter was exposed, it would only be Feng Yao who suffered. But now it's different, no one cares about the truth of the matter, and in fact, under Zuo's deliberate creation, everyone has already preconceived.

Originally, for this so-called 'recognizing relatives and returning to their ancestors', the people of the Qiangfeng Gu clan were already very dissatisfied, but they had no choice but to accept it.

But right now, all the dissatisfaction and depression are bursting out!

"Please take back the Patriarch's fate. ”

"Patriarch Wang canceled the ceremony. ”

......

The sound of kneeling on one knee.

The people of the ancient clan of Qiangfeng, the black pressure was half kneeling on the ground one after another, and they gave up their hands to petition. For the Gu clan with extremely high self-esteem, this is already an out-and-out scandal, and if this scandal continues, it will undoubtedly make things worse.

"What are you doing!" the Red-Eyed Ancestor roared angrily.

But at the moment, his irritability is useless, no matter how strong his strength is, it is useless.

The hearts of the people are already on the side of 'Zuo'.

Feng Zhuo's complexion changed continuously, and he was completely at a disadvantage, but a cold smile appeared on Zuo's face. This effect had long been expected by him, but his real purpose was not these, his gaze slowly fell to another person in the distance, and the light in Zuo's eyes flickered.

His real purpose is Feng Min!

At this time, Feng Min's face was hideous, and his fists were clenched and his muscles were exposed. It's as if we've reached the tipping point of rage. He knew that this urn was not Feng Yao's real ashes, but now that it was put on the table like this, both he and his dead son had completely lost face.

All of a sudden—

"I killed people. ”

"This matter has nothing to do with the patriarch at all, something is coming at me. ”

Lin Feng's eyes shimmered slightly, and he spoke indifferently.

At this moment, if you don't do something about it, things will continue to deteriorate and be irreparable.

Now that his 'reputation' has fallen to the bottom. If people do evil, there is no need to let it continue to be 'evil', anyway, no matter how much they try to please these proud ancient tribesmen, they will not get anything, and they will not be able to recover anything.

For yourself, only your loved ones are the most important.

I must not let my grandfather's reputation be ruined.

"Lin Feng!" Feng Zhuo was surprised, and he understood in an instant, and his face sank. However, Lin Feng turned his head and nodded to Feng Zhuo, "Trust me." Grandfather. The voice was very soft, but it revealed full confidence, Feng Zhuo hesitated, of course he wanted to stand up and clarify, but he knew that this would make things out of control.

And most importantly, the light he saw from Lin Feng's eyes. Let him be inexplicably relieved.

Perhaps, he is really old......

"What did you say?" Zuo's face was ugly, and for the first time he showed an unkind expression.

But he didn't expect that he would be beaten upside down by Lin Feng and turn the situation in half in an instant. Although still has the upper hand. But at this moment, the people of the Jifeng Gu clan who were half-kneeling on the ground had hesitation and uncertainty on their faces, and they didn't know what was going on in the Dao.

Suppressing Lin Feng?

It's never a big deal for Zo!

He wants to put Lin Feng to death, why bother to be such a big dragon and phoenix!

"Didn't you hear clearly?" Lin Feng smiled lightly and looked at Zuo, "I mean, Feng Yao was killed by me." ”

"When I first entered the Jifeng Ancient Clan that day, looking for the patriarch, I was received by the chief manager Feng Yao. Lin Feng's gaze swept over, and it fell on one of the clansmen in an instant, "Jia Tang, who was in charge of guarding at the time, can prove it. The young man named Jia Tang was stunned, felt everyone's eyes converge, and even raised his hand, "Yes, that's right." ”

Lin Feng smiled slightly and continued, "Then, because the patriarch is not here, we will wait for the time being. ”

As if narrating a story, everyone was quickly attracted to attention, and even Feng Min's emotions, who had reached the critical point of rage, gradually flattened down, and his eyes were cold. Zuo's face was ugly, although he knew that Lin Feng was making up a story, but what happened at that time, what did he say?

Could it be that he told everyone that he asked Feng Yao to kill Lin Feng and lead Lin Feng into the Secret Realm of Blood?

"During this period, we had some unpleasant trouble. Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just like this senior, the chief manager Feng Yao also looks down on people of our status, so when it comes to competing in martial arts, it is also my young impulsiveness, and I agreed in a moment of confusion." ”

"Who would have thought that the strength of me and the chief manager is between the best, everyone is young and vigorous and refuses to give in, and no one refuses to admit defeat, and the result is ......"

"Alas. With a long sigh, Lin Feng turned his head to look at Feng Min, bowed his head and said, "Actually, I've always wanted to apologize to my seniors, but I couldn't find the opportunity, here, I want to say from the bottom of my heart to my seniors... I'm sorry. Feng Min's face changed continuously, and he pursed his lips, although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to swallow this breath.

Everyone knows that the wrong hand during the competition is inevitable.

After all, the strength of the two is between the two, and the difference between victory and defeat is a millimeter.

At this time, everyone in the ancient clan of Qiangfeng was hotly discussed, the heavy atmosphere just now had long disappeared, the red-eyed ancestor raised his eyebrows, as if he was very happy, but Zuo's face was gloomy to the extreme.

All his calculations were in vain!

... (To be continued......)