271: C271 With a Sudden Attack the Wind Manor Went Back on Their Word

C271 With a Sudden Attack the Wind Manor Went Back on Their Word

"The first generation Patriarch?"

Hu, hu, hu.

Upon hearing this, the people of the Feng Mansion all sucked in a breath of cold air.

In the next moment, when they felt the powerful and familiar bloodline aura, many of the younger generation immediately knelt down.

"Welcome, first generation patriarch!"

"Welcome, exceptional family head!"

...

A pair of eyes stared at the illusionary figure of the old man floating above the storm with a strong fanatical expression.

It wasn't just because the old man was the founder of the Feng Mansion.

It was also because the aura emitted from this old man's body contained traces of the aura of nirvana.

This meant that this first generation Patriarch had definitely reached the powerhouse at Nirvana Stage realm.

Even if it was just a wisp of his soul.

If this exceptional talent family head took a fancy to someone and gave them some good fortune, then it would definitely allow them to soar into the sky.

Feng Yi raised his head to look at the illusionary figure of the exceptional family head, his eyes burning with desire.

"En, haha, good, good!"

"It has been hundreds of years. Finally, a peerless genius has appeared in our Feng Mansion. Tsk tsk, his foundation is incomparably solid. He actually possesses the aura of Profound Meaning. Not bad, not bad at all!"

"Eh, there is actually a kind of innate spiritual thing in his body. Tsk tsk, the heavens bless our Feng Mansion!"

However.

The people of the Feng Mansion were looking at him with the opposite expression and anticipation.

The shadow of the old man standing in the void didn't even glance in the direction of the Feng Mansion.

Instead.

As soon as he appeared.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Ming. He stroked his beard and sighed. His eyes were bright, full of praise and relief.

After hearing the old man's words and looking in the direction the old man was looking at, the entire Feng Mansion fell silent.

Shame, shame, anger, jealousy!

All kinds of emotions had driven the people of the Feng Mansion mad!

"You are the current master of the Feng Mansion?"

All of a sudden.

The eyes of the first master of Feng Mansion locked onto Feng Xiaotian.

"Sixth master of Feng Mansion, Feng Xiaotian greets the first master."

Feng Xiaotian quickly responded.

"This kid is a monstrous talent, and he can determine the position of the next Prefecture Master of the Feng Mansion. He will definitely lead the Feng Mansion to glory."

The first master of the Feng Mansion in the void said with a smile.

Hearing this,

Feng Xiaotian's expression was also incomparably ugly. The shame, shame, depression, and killing intent in his heart were surging.

"Hmm?"

"My words are not easy to use?"

The illusionary figure of the old man said coldly.

"No."

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Feng Xiaotian's face as he said, "No, you misunderstood. This... "

He really could not open his mouth.

He, the dignified master of the Feng Mansion, had actually allowed an outsider to enter his Feng Mansion, seize Wind Spirit, and refine him.

Furthermore...

He had even obtained the recognition of the first master of the Feng Mansion.

Furthermore, Lin Ming was going to be the next master of the Feng Mansion. If this was spread out, it would definitely be a great humiliation to the Feng Mansion!

"Ancestor, that kid isn't a member of the Feng Mansion. He's a thief who wants to steal the innate spiritual thing of the Feng Mansion!"

Feng Yi was about to explode from anger.

Jealousy, humiliation, and killing intent almost rushed into his head.

His eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at Lin Ming.

"What? He isn't a member of Feng Mansion?"

Hearing this,

following which, the warm and appreciative expression on his face disappeared.

"A bunch of trash!"

"What are you all doing? You can't even protect the foundation of our Feng Mansion? All of you are trash!"

The elder in the void raged.

"He is a member of the Heavenly Cloud Royal Family?"

The elder's eyes were cold as he stared at Lin Ming.

He still felt some fear.

"No, Ancestor, this kid is a native cultivator from a remote place. He doesn't have any background or power!"

Before the master of Feng Mansion could reply, Feng Xiaotian replied.

Feng Yi shouted first.

At this moment.

He really hoped that Lin Ming would be killed, otherwise, he would be the one to die.

Feng Xiaotian gave Feng Yi a fierce look.

This idiot!

Didn't this mean that they were a group of trash?

Wouldn't it be a joke to let a native cultivator take away the innate spiritual thing of the Feng Mansion?

Around them.

Some of the higher ups of the Feng Mansion looked at Feng Yi with cold eyes. This idiot had actually overstepped the authority of the current Prefecture Master and reported to the first Prefecture Master.

He had violated the taboo.

"A bunch of stupid pigs. How dare you let a little bastard from the outside get his hands on the inheritance of the Feng Mansion? I want all of you to save the innate spiritual thing at all costs!"

The shadow of the first Prefecture Master shouted.

Although his strength was extremely weak, he still had some remaining power.

Hearing that.

The people of Feng Mansion were burning with great shame in their hearts. However, when they looked at Lin Ming, their eyes were filled with killing intent.

There was no doubt about it.

This time, they went back on their word.

Even if Lin Ming could subdue the innate spiritual thing, they would never let the young man take it away.

"Attack!"

At this moment.

The wind blades within the wind valley had gradually calmed down, perhaps because Lin Ming had swallowed that wind spirit.

Feng Xiaotian waved his hand and commanded.

"Who dares?"

Right at this moment, a delicate voice was heard.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Two figures directly flashed over explosively from afar.

It was precisely Lau Qingluan and Xia Ying.

"Greetings, Princess Qingluan. However, this seems to be a matter between my Feng family and this Lin Ming."

The master of the Feng Mansion said with a gloomy expression.

Lau Qingluan glanced speechlessly at the figure of the young man in the storm.

Why couldn't this guy be peaceful wherever he went?1

This was good all of a sudden.

He directly swallowed the treasure of the Feng Mansion, the soul-devouring cold wind, and wanted to refine and subdue it.

That was the treasure of the Feng Mansion. If he took it away just like that, wouldn't the other party fight him to the death?

"What Uncle Feng said is wrong. You have to know that this innate spiritual thing belongs to Feng Yi of the Feng family. He lost the bet with Lin Ming and got the compensation."

"As for me, I was the one who witnessed it. How can it have nothing to do with me?"

Lau Qingluan said.

"That's right. It is indeed so. If you keep your word, wouldn't the Feng Mansion be the laughing stock of the world?"

Xia Ying's beautiful eyes revealed a trace of disdain.

This caused the faces of everyone in the Feng Mansion to turn gloomy.

"Princess Qingluan, are you really going to get involved in this mess?"

Feng Xiaotian said coldly.

Although he was afraid of Lau Qingluan's identity, there was the Crown Prince, Lau Wushuang, who was in charge of the Feng Mansion.

He was the future Crown Prince. Naturally, Lau Qingluan could not compare with him.

"Hmph, other than the Tianyun royal family, no one else can touch the property of the Feng Mansion."

In the void, the illusory shadow of the first head of the family said.

"Attack! Princess Qingluan, please leave."

"Also, niece of the Xia family, hurry up and leave the Feng Mansion. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences!"

Feng Xiaotian said coldly.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

"How dare you!"

Lau Qingluan's almond eyes widened as she scolded.

At the same time.

With a Chi sound, a sword was unsheathed.

"Sword silk like rain!"

Buzz.

Ninety percent of the sword intent exploded out like a drizzle, enveloping the incoming expert from the Feng family.

A long spear also appeared in Xia Ying's hand. It flickered with a sharp intent.

The battle erupted!

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