119 future plans

Fenghu Hall is built according to the mountain, magnificent, the whole building is condescending, overlooking the turquoise waves under Fenghu Mountain, the momentum is magnificent and domineering.

But at this time, Fenghu Mountain was a little lonely.

Deng Huo was killed by Yi Feng, the old scorpion died in the western jungle, Shi Hao left, and the current Fenghu Mountain is actually only presided over by Zhu Yan alone. And the relocation of the Xuan Academy to Longquan City has already spread in the mountains, and the minions are worried, and Deng Huo is full of anger.

In the Wind Tiger Hall, the two sat opposite each other.

The person on the left is Zhu Yan.

The woman on the right was dressed in purple, her face was cold and cold, and she was slightly sickly, but it was Shangguan Ning'er, who was injured by Yi Feng a few days ago.

"Senior Brother Zhu, Daddy asked me to ask you, how are the preparations for that matter?" the woman asked coldly.

"It's all in order. Zhu Yan nodded solemnly.

"There can't be a fork. Shangguan Ning'er said.

"Senior sister, don't worry!"

"Those people won't take the opportunity to make trouble, right?" Shangguan Ning'er frowned.

"It's time to remind them. Zhu Yan's eyebrows locked, his eyes burst out of the Dao cold light, with a click, the stone slab under his feet shattered, the man looked at him with hatred in his eyes, and said to himself, "Let them know that I am still alive!"

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The peaks are like gathering.

Under the coercion of Zuo Guangdou, Yi Feng had no power to fight back, and after a few turns, he was taken to the top of an extremely high peak, the wind on the top of the mountain was howling, blowing Yi Feng's clothes and hunting, looking down, half of Longquan City was in full view, and he saw the mountains at a glance.

"Yay!"

Yi Feng secretly praised in his heart, looked around, and in a few breaths, he had already seen the scenery of the surrounding mountains, but then he was suddenly startled, turned around suddenly, and blurted out and asked, "This is Fenghu Mountain?"

The surrounding mountains are treacherous, and the Wind Tiger Hall is hidden among the lofty mountains, and a gorgeous corner can be faintly seen, which is the Wind Tiger Mountain that Yi Feng once came to by Deng Huo, but he has never been to this peak where Zuo Guangdou fell.

"Wind Tiger Mountain? ”

After Zuo Guangdou landed on the top of the mountain, he let go of Yi Feng, he changed his image just now, his face was a little more lonely and vicissitudes, he sat down on the spot, took the vermilion wine gourd he was carrying behind him, opened it, and poured it down again and again in one breath.

After drinking for a while, Zuo Guangdou began to pay attention to Yi Feng, squinted his eyes and looked at him for a moment, and suddenly raised the wine gourd in his hand at Yi Feng.

"Boy, do you want some!"

"Thank you seniors, kid doesn't need it. Yi Feng looked at Zuo Guangdou quietly, smiled slightly, and shook his head.

He could see that although this Zuo Guangdou looked free and easy, he was full of sorrow.

"Hmph, pretending, not like your father at all!" Zuo Guangdou shook his hand and threw the wine gourd aside, glared at Yi Feng with the smell of wine in his eyes, his complexion and muscles twitched a few times, and suddenly let out a long sigh and burst into a foul mouth.

"Dog-day-of-world-way!"

"Do you know my life experience?" Hearing this, Yi Feng's face turned pale, and he completely put aside the indifference just now, hurried two steps forward, stared at the person in front of him, looked at the mysterious Taiji painted on his chest, and his heart flashed with a flash of inspiration, and suddenly sneered, and asked, "Are you a person from the Wuji Xuanmen?"

"You should call me Uncle Zuo!" Zuo Guangdou glared and emphasized.

Yi Feng clenched his fists and pursed his lips in silence.

"Your mother is my senior sister, and your father Yi Yunxing is my eldest brother. Zuo Guangdou looked at Yi Feng as if he was resistant, sighed secretly, and then put everything aside, stood up straight, his tone was much softer, and explained to Yi Feng.

"Who besieged and attacked my father?"

"How do you know this?" Zuo Guangdou wanted to explain to Yi Feng slowly, but he was suddenly called by the other party, and he was stunned for a moment!

"Lucky to know!" At the mention of his parents, Yi Feng's heart rose with anger again, and the whole person became aggressive, glaring at Zuo Guangdou viciously, this tone had been suppressed for too long, and now he urgently needed an answer.

"This kid, although he doesn't look like Brother Yi's temperament, but the stubbornness and temperament in his bones are really out of the same mold!"

Zuo Guangdou looked at Yi Feng's fearless appearance, and remembered Yi Yunxing's demeanor back then, sighing in his heart, seeing that Yi Feng had been staring at him, he stood for a long time, suddenly shook his head and patted Yi Feng's shoulder.

"Back then, your father broke the nine paths of Buddhism, broke away from Tianchan Temple, and eloped with your wife, the matter was already calm, but then for some reason, your father and mother were both ambushed and forced to separate, your mother's skills were lost, and they were exiled to Longquan City, and your father's whereabouts are unknown, and he never appeared on the mainland again!"

"This matter has always been a mystery, for more than ten years, I have also been investigating, but that group of mysterious masters has disappeared since they ambushed your father and mother, and there has been no news of it, and for more than ten years, I have not found any clues!"

"I see. Yi Feng was slightly depressed, his face was embarrassed and he spit out a few words, and after a while, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he asked Zuo Guangdou, "What did the senior bring me here for?"

"Do you have a grudge?" Zuo Guangdou asked suddenly.

"I only blame me for not being angry!"

"Then why don't you call me Uncle Zuo?"

"I can't scream. After a moment of silence, Yi Feng replied.

"It's okay if you can't call it, if you open your mouth and close your mouth, you will be an uncle, but it will make me wonder if you are the son of Yi Yunxing and Zhu Xiangjun, if I deal with you, I'm afraid this will already be a mess, then what kind of fucking shit uncle do you care!"

Zuo Guangdou didn't care, he lay down on the top of the mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked Yi Feng, "What are your kid's plans next?"

Yi Feng shook his head.

"You can't stay in this Longquan City for the rest of your life!" Zuo Guangdou's voice suddenly became stern.

"I'll get out. Yi Feng replied lightly.

"Then where are you going?" Zuo Guangdou opened his eyes and stared at Yi Feng with a brilliant light.

Yi Feng looked at him and said in a sonorous tone, "I'm going to find my father, this is my long-cherished wish, and it's also my mother's long-cherished wish, I want to see people in life and corpses in death!"

"You should go to the Wuji Xuanmen!" Zuo Guangdou stared at Yi Feng and suddenly said solemnly, "If you want to go, I can introduce you, although your mother broke out of the door back then, causing a lot of turmoil in the Xuanmen, but after so many years, your grandfather is the master of the Wuji Xuanmen, those pedantic guys will never come out to oppose it, right?"

"Is this considered mercy!" Yi Feng was indignant in his chest, his face was faintly blue, standing on the peak, his body trembled slightly from a distance, he looked extremely small, he was faintly bursting up and down with all his strength, he was a little uncontrollable, and with a few clicks under his feet, all the big stones within a radius were shocked into powder, and they were blown away by the mountain wind.

After restraining for a long time, Yi Feng gradually calmed down, clenched his fists, and categorically refused Zuo Guangdou, "I won't go to Wuji Xuanmen." ”

"There was a lot of suspicion back then. Zuo Guangdou ignored Yi Feng's reaction, and suddenly burst out of a sentence.

"My father is the proud protégé of Longyang Zen Master of Tianchan Temple, known as the genius of Zen Gate, and his mother is the holy daughter of Wuji Xuanmen, and the daughter of the master of Wuji Xuanmen, even if the two of them break out of the door and tie the knot privately, it is not something that ordinary people dare to provoke, and the group of people who ambushed the two of them must be very big!"

Without waiting for Zuo Guangdou to explain, Yi Feng had already taken over.

Zuo Guangdou looked at Yi Feng approvingly, and did not reply, now it seems that although this kid grew up in the desolate place of Longquan City, the truth of 'tiger father has no dog son' is always good, how can such a smart mind be owned by a teenager.

"Wuji Xuanmen, I'll go!"

After a few breaths, Yi Feng suddenly went against the norm and agreed word by word. If it is really as he said, those mysterious people are extraordinary, if they do not use the legendary sect of Wuji Xuanmen, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find any secrets for the rest of their lives, let alone talk about saving their father and taking revenge.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, you really figured it out, and it was not in vain that I went to great lengths to find you, wonderful, wonderful!" Zuo Guangdou turned over, slapped his hands on Yi Feng's chest, clapped his hands and laughed, and when he saw Yi Feng's next move, his face was full of astonishment.

Yi Feng took an arrow step, bypassed Zuo Guangdou's body, grabbed the vermilion wine gourd that was thrown aside, pulled out the cork, and poured it into his mouth, he never drank alcohol, but this time he drank the strong wine in one go!

"This kid has suffered a lot over the years, hasn't he?"

Zuo Guangdou looked at Yi Feng's stubborn and resolute appearance, smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and looked up at the sky.

"Stinky boy, don't worry, go boldly, those old ghosts in the Xuanmen will dare to talk to you again, your drunkard uncle will definitely bite off a piece of meat on them!"