Chapter 4: Vow "Whew"

Feng Hao calmed down his rapid breathing, clenched his fists, took a few steps forward, looked directly at Wan Shuo, and said word by word: "I'm not a mecreo!"

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

"The toad wants to eat swan meat!"

Suddenly, some mockery sounded in the hall.

The power of Yulan City is all Zhilu Dao, the sister-in-law of this Feng family, that is a mediocre talent, who also has elixir to recuperate, but it is a whole level lower than the cultivation of the sister-in-law of the other three families, this kind of thing, not everyone can do it.

"You're not a mediocre?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Wan Shuo's mouth, "My daughter, born with ice attributes, was accepted as a disciple by Mentor Yunying, have you climbed high?"

"Wow!"

"No, the little girl of the Wan family turned out to be an attribute physique, and she is still a rare ice system?"

"Hey, that's a shame. ”

The hall suddenly broke out because of his words, and the faces of these people also became unsightly.

Attribute martial artists, among martial cultivators, there is no one in ten thousand, and every attribute martial artist can become a hero.

In other words, the Wan family is about to rise!

In a trance, these people seemed to understand why the Wan family wanted to invite them with such fanfare, and all the forces came to participate in this so-called apprenticeship meeting.

Feng Hao naturally also darkened his little face directly because of his words.

Yes, I'm just a mediocre talent, how can I be worthy of others?

At this time, Wan Xin was also brought into the back hall by the people of the Wan family on the side, and only Wan Shuo and the cold woman Yunying sat there.

Glancing at the audience, the corners of Wan Shuo's mouth unconsciously raised high.

The reprimand for Feng Hao was fake, the most important thing was that he wanted to publicize this matter.

Strength is respected, and today the Wan family has such help, if he doesn't have to do it, isn't it stupid?

"Hao'er, come back!"

Fengchen snorted softly, and he took a few steps forward to block Feng Hao's body.

"You're his father?"

A cold voice came out, attracting the attention of the audience.

I saw Yunying slowly stand up, and invisibly, there was a faint mist on her body.

"Yes!"

Facing this woman, the palms of Fengchen also oozed sweat.

To be able to become the mentor of Fengyue Academy, her strength is beyond doubt.

"I don't want to say anything superfluous, but if he wants to harass my disciple, I don't mind, kill him!"

Yun Ying's words were like a cold wind passing through, making the wind and dust directly blacken his face.

And at this time, some of the forces next to him also showed a look of watching a good show.

"Your Excellency said something too much, right?"

Feng Hao is the next generation of the Feng family, but Yun Ying directly said that he would kill him, which is equivalent to not taking the Feng family in his eyes.

"Humph!"

A cold glint flashed in Yun Ying's eyes, and he raised his hand and slapped a palm towards Feng Chen.

"Bang!"

It was just a casual palm, but it forced the wind and dust of the first rank of the great martial artist to retreat a few steps, covered his chest, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out directly.

"Father!"

Feng Hao hurriedly ran to hold on to Feng Chen.

"What are you doing for here?"

He glared at Yunying, his pupils bloodshot.

"If you are weak, you must have the consciousness of the weak!"

Yun Ying looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and gently opened her lips, not moving.

And her confidence comes from her own strength, a high-level martial artist of the ice system.

"The weak!"

Feng Hao bit his lower lip tightly, his heart trembled, his whole body was shaking, and his delicate little face also became a little hideous.

Although he has been suffering from white eyes over the years, and his ears are full of cynicism every day, but in his heart, he has his own bottom line.

He clenched his fists, his dark pupils swirled with angry flames, took a step forward, and looked directly at Yunying, "Today's humiliation, I Feng Hao wrote it down, three years later, I will go to Fengyue Academy to find you!"

It was only a twelve-year-old boy, and under the aggressive posture of Yun Ying, he finally broke out, and everyone in the hall was stunned by his words.

Moreover, everyone in the Feng family couldn't imagine that a mediocre talent, who was usually submissive, would make the first oath in his life in public.

In three years, it is simply impossible to be promoted from a third-level martial apprentice to the realm of a great martial artist, and everyone doesn't know why this little boy wants to make it, which seems to them to be a fantasy oath.

"Humph!"

Yun Ying's eyes narrowed, and she snorted coldly, "When the time comes, as long as you can withstand my move, then I will lose!"

In her opinion, even she, who has always been praised by her family as a once-in-a-century genius, also spent six years to step into the realm of great martial artists.

Moreover, there are still three years to go, and at that time, she may no longer be as simple as the Great Martial Arts realm.

"Of course, this is based on the premise that you can enter the Wind Moon Academy. ”

She raised her white chin slightly, disdainful of the young man's provocation at all.

Because if you can't condense the 'Martial Yuan' before the age of fourteen, you are not qualified to enter the Fengyue Martial Arts Academy.

This is also a measure taken by Fengyue Academy to ensure that high-level children can be cultivated.

"When the time comes, I will defeat you personally!"

The young man was completely unmoved, his little face was cold, and the light and tender words came out of his mouth coldly.

"Father, let's go!"

He turned around, stroked the dust, and walked slowly outside.

The young man's back was stretched very long, and for some reason, the people in the hall were no longer in the mood to laugh at him for his inadequacy.

Perhaps, it was the courage of the teenager that moved them.

"This young man, if he has always been a mediocre talent, then it is fine, if he is given strength, he will definitely be a dangerous character!"

When they went out into the street, the faces of the four elders were not good-looking.

"The third child informs me to gather all the people of the Feng family, and after three days, my Feng family will re-elect the head of the family!"

The Great Elder Feng Ji had a dark face and said to the Third Elder Feng Ping in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

In response, Feng Ping pulled his grandson and walked forward, ignoring Feng Chen's face.

"Father, I'm sorry!"

Looking at the blood-stained wind and dust in his clothes, Feng Hao's eyes were a little moist.

"Three years later, Hao'er will definitely wash away today's humiliation for you!"

The boy clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Alas"

Fengchen sighed lightly, looking at his stubborn son, he opened his mouth several times, "I believe in you, because, you are my son!"

He also didn't understand Feng Hao's statement.

The effect of the elixir was never used, but was devoured by the body, which was simply unheard of, if this was really the case, then Feng Hao's talent, not to mention excellent, would definitely not be worse than the other three, but three years later, he would have to face the Fengyue Academy tutor who was already at the peak of the great martial artist, how could he let go?