Inside the premises.

Feng Weiming was stared at so that his scalp was numb, he was angry and annoyed, and scolded secretly: "it, bastard thing!" used a little more spiritual power, the steel fork turned around violently, the bell shook loudly, the red light swayed, and he was about to become a ghost under the fork when he saw that the wind was dustless. At this moment, Feng Wuchen suddenly bit the index finger of his right hand, and a drop of blood gushed out from his fingertips, not red, but pure black, like an inkstone. It flicked into the air, split into three small drops, and shot at the three bells each.

The three bells made a cheerful crisp sound, and the steel fork that was about to show its ferocity suddenly stopped, although it was close at hand, it was difficult to move a bit.

Feng Weiming pinched his hands and wanted to make a ruthless move. There was another crisp sound, and the steel fork was forced back little by little. Feng Wuchen raised his index finger to his lips, looking greedily at the slowly oozing blood droplets, only feeling that this was the unparalleled delicacy in the world, and he was about to taste it with his tongue out.

"Don't ......"

Feng Wuchen didn't know where this was the sound, he just felt extremely annoying, he ignored it completely, and still licked his index finger to himself, closed his eyes, and enjoyed his face. Suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Feng Weiming, licked his upper lip and said, "Fat pig, donate all your blood!"

Before the words fell, he pulled out a red rope with his fingertips, shook in the air, and shot towards Feng Weiming. Although Feng Weiming didn't know what this was, he was so scared in his heart that he fled. I escaped two steps, but I felt a cold in my legs, and my whole body immediately lost much strength. When he turned around, he saw a small piece of red rope wrapped around his leg at some point. The red rope is thin and soft, and it seems to break when it is gently wrenched. However, no matter how hard he tried, the red rope did not move at all.

......

On the top of Yangshou Mountain, in a quiet room surrounded by sandalwood.

Feng Changning, the head of the Feng family, and a middle-aged woman sat on both sides of the red jade, this woman's skin was white and smooth, like a mutton fat white jade without a single flaw, phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, cherry mouth and nose, a pair of eyes black and white, clear and deep eyes, like a pool of bottomless clear water, excellent posture, extraordinary momentum.

Feng Changning picked up a cup of fragrant tea and said with a smile: "Lord Baigu, please use tea!"

"Brother Changning is polite!" The middle-aged woman picked up the teacup, her tone was humble and soft, like the spring breeze in March, "Brother just calls the little sister 'Meifeng'!"

"How dare Xiao Ke make a ......" Feng Changning's word "times" had not yet come out, and he suddenly shook his left hand, and a black steel ring on the ring finger of his left hand There was a faint light flickering, and he got up and saluted, "Lord Baigu, forgive me! Xiao Ke has urgent matters to deal with!"

Bai Mei Feng Yingying smiled and said, "Brother is busy himself!"

"Qing'er, greet your distinguished guests well!" As he spoke, Feng Changning walked out of the room, and his figure disappeared abruptly.

......

Yingjiang Mountain, inside the house.

Feng Weiming struggled left and right, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly ran the Xuan Gong, but the spiritual power of the whole body suddenly lost control, no matter how he tossed, it was difficult to control a wisp, and then when he looked back, he saw Feng Wuchen laughing, looking very happy, but it made people's hearts tremble, Feng Weiming was both frightened and regretful, he shouldn't have been, he really shouldn't have messed with him!

"Come here!" Feng Wuchen smiled and dragged hard, dragging Feng Weiming from the "dog hole" into the ice cage, stepping on his fat face, taking out a horn knife and shaking it in front of his eyes, making Feng Weiming tremble in fright.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

"Blood, give me blood!" Feng Wuchen was crazy, and he raised his knife to cut Feng Weiming's throat.

......

Outside the premises.

Feng Changzhi and Feng Changxiao were fighting fiercely, and countless pairs of eyes watched the battle intently.

"Stop!"

There was a soft cry in the sky, Feng Changzhi and Feng Changxiao withdrew their hands at the same time, and the eyes around them hurriedly hid.

In the house, Feng Wuchen, who was about to do it, suddenly heard a cold snort in his heart, and then, his body collapsed to the ground, the red rope was put into his fingers, and the red bell was drilled into his arms. The blood in Hou Tao's eyes faded, and he looked at the blood all over his body blankly, only to feel that the world was spinning, his heart was disgusted, his limbs were weak, he shook it, and he also fainted on the ground.

Feng Weiming escaped death, he was afraid, he breathed a sigh of relief, came back to his senses, stood up, stretched out his hand and stabbed the steel fork fiercely into Feng Wuchen's heart.

With the sound of "dang", the void was distorted, Feng Changning came out, stretched out his hand, and shook the steel fork in Feng Weiming's hand away, and said coldly: "You did it just now?"

Outside the house, Feng Changxiao saw that the head of the house broke through the sealing array with lightning speed and entered the room, fearing that something would happen to Feng Weiming, so he hurriedly followed.

On the other side, Feng Changzhi was worried about the wind and dust, and quickly followed. Feng Changxiao glared at Feng Changzhi, wanting to stop him, but he was afraid of angering the family master again, and he couldn't rest assured that Feng Weiming had to give up.

In the room, Feng Weiming saw Feng Changning, just like a mouse saw a cat, and hurriedly saluted Feng Changning with fear.

"Say it quickly!" Feng Changning looked murderous.

Feng Weiming saw that Feng Changning personally saved Feng Wuchen's life, and scolded himself with a dark face, thinking that he was angry for himself to bully the small and harm people's lives, he was nervous for a while, he didn't think about how to speak, he was worried, and saw his father rushing in, saluting Feng Changning, his heart was slightly wider, and he hurriedly said: "The head of the family is good!" The head of the family didn't know that this kid secretly gave a huge poison to the dog Qi Feng, and he couldn't solve it, and the poor child was tortured and couldn't be saved, so I was forced to be helpless, and I invited a few of them to come......"

"Fart!" Feng Changzhi stretched out his palm to shatter the ice cage, hugged Feng Wuchen in his arms, and shouted angrily, "Feng Weiming, I will make your life worse than death!" While checking Feng Wuchen's pulse, he checked Feng Wuchen's injury.

Feng Changxiao looked around, glared at Feng Weiming angrily, and scolded secretly: "You don't know how to cover up a thing or two, and you were caught by the head of the family, it's really hateful!" made himself have no idea for a while, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "The head of the family is angry! This vicious wild boy is really ruthless, you haven't seen Qi Feng's pitiful appearance, and now you are the only ...... out."

"Shut up!" Feng Changning drank Feng Changxiao in annoyance, and looked at Feng Weiming coldly, "What did you just do?"

Feng Weiming was afraid of this family master from the bottom of his heart, although he seemed to be amiable, but he had always acted ruthlessly, and there were really few people who were not afraid of him in Xianma Mountain. couldn't help but turn pale, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he looked helplessly at the wind and howling.

Feng Changxiao rarely saw Feng Changning have such a big temper, and he didn't have a good idea for a while, so he had to retreat and advance, and said to Feng Weiming with a cold face: "The head of the family asks questions, and he still doesn't recruit from the truth!"

Feng Weiming stiffened his head and said, "For Qi Feng's life, I was anxious for a while," pointing at Feng Wuchen, "I didn't expect this kid to perform magic skills," his voice suddenly lowered a lot, "I almost died under his hands......" The sound was like a mosquito, almost inaudible.

"What?" Feng Changning and Feng Changzhi spoke at the same time, but their expressions and tones were completely different, Feng Changning looked suspicious, Feng Changzhi was full of disdain, and the two looked at each other in embarrassment.

Feng Changzhi said angrily: "Hugh listened to his nonsense, Wuchen studied art in Bixian Academy, apprenticed to Elder Dugu An, let me ask, if he knows magic skills, how can Elder Dugu take him as an apprentice?" Pointing at Feng Weiming, "It must be that he doesn't know what he has done, and he deliberately blames good people!"

Feng Changning stared at Feng Wuchen, his eyes were shining, he seemed to be able to see through everything, he looked Feng Wuchen up and down several times, turned his head to look around the house, turned around and walked to the inside, and finally stopped his eyes on the shelf next to the wall, the shelf was seven stories high, and all kinds of rare antiques were placed. Turning around, he looked away again.

Feng Weiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Feng Changning walking in front of him again, pointing to the shelf, and said coldly: "Go and open the mechanism over there!"

Feng Weiming's heart was shocked, and he pretended to be stupid and said, "There is no mechanism!"

"Don't tell the truth yet!" Feng Changning raised his eyebrows, slapped out with a palm, and with a "bang", the shelves and the objects placed on them all turned into flying ashes, and the treasure light on the back wall flashed a few times, and suddenly extinguished, and the wall collapsed with a bang, revealing a black hole.

"Jie Ji ......"

There was a strange sound in the cave, and suddenly a terrible ghost flashed, with red hair and black face, fangs interlaced, and an extremely hideous face. Feng Changning shook his sleeves, and a scroll flew out of the sleeve, and the scroll opened an inch, and the treasure flashed, and the ghost let out a terrible howl, and was contained in the scroll.

"What a red-haired mountain ghost!" Feng Changning said coldly.

"You bastard!" Feng Changxiao stepped forward and slapped Feng Weiming away. Half of it was for Feng Changning to see, and half of it was because he was really angry, he knew that his son had always liked to mess around, but he never thought that he would act recklessly to this point, and he would raise a ghost on this Yingjiang Mountain.

Feng Changzhi fed Feng Wuchen a few pills, snorted coldly, got up and went to Hou Tao and a few people, and healed the pulse of these people one by one.

"What's in there?" Feng Changning shouted.

"There is also a belly ghost ......" Feng Weiming slowly got up from the ground, neither daring to look at Feng Changning nor looking at Feng Changming.

Feng Changxiao rushed forward, and wanted to make a move, Feng Changning waved his hand, signaled him to stop, stared at Feng Weiming and said, "That's all, and any evil things will be summoned quickly, otherwise, I will let you not eat and walk around!"

Feng Weiming gritted his teeth and said, "There is also a 'Ghost Ruler' in the dark grid. ”

"Take it out!" Feng Changning was a little impatient.

Feng Weiming hurriedly walked into the cave, and after a while, he walked out of it with a black ruler with an imposing atmosphere. Feng Changning snatched it from his hand and said coldly: "Come back and settle accounts with you!"

Before the words fell, Feng Changning's people had disappeared.