The autumn breeze is blowing, with a bleak charm that makes people sad for spring and autumn. It blows the clothes and seems to bring some coolness.【】

In the dark night filled with the rustling autumn wind, a figure flickered in the dark night like a ghost, passing by people wearing servant clothes, but those people only thought that the autumn wind was blowing, and they did not notice it at all.

Feng Yang knew the topography of the Feng family very well, and having lived in the Feng family for fifteen years, Feng Yang was very aware of some of the Feng family's habits and could pass through the passages smoothly.

"Now that your son has come back to take over the position of patriarch, it's time to tell your son the secret of the secret room."

At this time, several figures gradually became clearer in the dark night. The people coming were suddenly Feng Tianhe, Feng Qing, Feng, Feng Ting and others.

"It should be." Feng Qing smiled calmly.

While talking, Feng Tianhe and Feng Qingze walked towards Feng Tianhe's room with Feng and Feng Ting.

Although Feng Yang was standing under a tree not far from Feng Tianhe and the others, Feng Yang's aura was so restrained that Feng Tianhe and the others did not notice it at all.

"Master Mu Yi seems to be special to Ting'er?" Feng Tianhe glanced at Feng Ting and said meaningfully.

"He is good to everyone, but he is very indifferent to me." Feng Ting secretly glanced at Feng, and saw that the latter didn't seem to be anything strange. She was a little disappointed, and suddenly she didn't care so much about Feng's thoughts, and even wanted to know more.

Why is Feng Muyi so indifferent to herself?

This seems to be the case with people. The better they treat her, the more they will ignore her and treat her indifferently. This will make her feel that her charm has been challenged. Instead, she will be curious about why the other person is so indifferent, and she will even stubbornly want the other person to change her attitude towards her.

This is the so-called mentality that the less you get, the more you want to get.

"Maybe he just wants to attract your attention in this unique way!" Feng Qing said half seriously and half jokingly.

"It would be a good thing if Ting'er can keep Master Mu Yi's heart. With a high-level talisman technician, our Feng family's future will definitely be unlimited." Feng Tianhe said with a beaming smile.

"I think that's very good too." Feng Qing said with a smile. In fact, he also had a wishful thinking in his heart. He felt that instead of letting Feng Ting marry Feng and become the patriarch's wife, it would be better to let her become the wife of the Fu Technician. Then the glory would be

, the status and the benefits that can be obtained are not comparable to that of a patriarch's wife.

"Dad, patriarch, what are you talking about?" Feng Ting said angrily. In fact, her mental thoughts and stubbornness have quietly changed. In the past, she thought that marrying Feng would make her the patriarch's wife, and she would become one of the thousands of people in the Feng family.

superior.

But since Feng Muyi appeared, Feng Ting came into contact with people from higher planes, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved. The charm of a Talisman Technician is not comparable to that of a clan leader. If a woman can become a Talisman Technician, even if she doesn't have a status.

, that can also be envied and awed by many people.

She is a woman who is unwilling to be lonely. Her vanity and snobbery are stronger than ordinary people. As a woman, she will not try to compete for these statuses and honors with her own strength, but just want to find a good man to bring herself these honors.

, this is a shortcut.

It was just that she had always had a crush on Feng, but for a while she seemed unable to convince herself to fall in love with someone else, and she was very torn.

Feng Yang, who was hiding in the dark, listened to their conversation quietly and sneered in his heart, since you want to give Feng Ting to me, then I will help you.

After a while, Feng Tianhe, Feng Qing and others entered Feng Tianhe's room one after another. Feng Yang was afraid of being discovered, so he didn't get too close. He released his soul power to sense the situation in the room, although it was not as good as what he could see with his eyes.

It's real, but the soul power can also reflect the situation in the house into a general picture.

Feng Yang had already made up his mind. If they found traces of the eighth-level tiger king beast spirit, he would immediately rush in and kill them all.

Feng Tianhe opened his bed, which was connected to the ground. Opening the bed caused the entire ground to move about three feet. Immediately, Feng Tianhe lifted a stone slab on the ground, revealing a square about three feet long.

entrance of the cave.

"This is the secret room of our Feng family. The secret room hides all the property and resources of the Feng family. Historically, only the descendants of the patriarch and the descendants of the great elder are qualified to know this secret room. With this secret room, even if the Feng family is destroyed, these

The property and resources are enough for our Feng family to make a comeback. Everyone, Ting'er, you must protect the resources of the secret room and not leak them casually." Feng Tianhe said solemnly.

"Okay." Feng nodded calmly, as if he cherished his words like gold.

Sensing that Feng Tianhe and others had no intention of entering the secret room, Feng Yang flew away and quickly returned to his room. At this time, Chen Bin was still practicing, and Cai'er seemed to have returned to her own room.

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The next morning.

Feng Yang took the initiative to find Feng Ting, which made Feng Ting a little overjoyed. She never thought that a man who was so indifferent to her would take the initiative to find her.

"Take me to the auction house to buy something." Feng Yang's tone was still cold, and he didn't mean to ask for help at all when he spoke. Instead, he had an unquestionable and firm tone.

Although Feng Yang's tone did not change at all, Feng Ting felt a little disappointed, but she also felt a sense of accomplishment that Feng Yang could take the initiative to ask her for help, and immediately took Feng Yang to the auction house.

At the auction house, Mr. Wang Chao and Mr. Zhao greeted him personally. In the room, Feng Yang directly explained his purpose: "Elder Wang, I want to buy a sword. Do you have it?"

"Lord Mu Yi is really good at timing. We just bought a sword of good quality from the transaction." Wang Chao said with a smile.

Feng Yang didn't know if it was true or if Wang Chao was just making up his mind and deliberately said this using the sword he already had, but he wouldn't care about it and just waited for Wang Chao's so-called treasured sword.

"The Qingming Wave-Breaking Sword is forged from cold iron, diamond and many other high-quality materials combined with the flames of the polar sun. It has the power to break mountains and break waves." Wang Chao handed a long sword with a green blade to Feng Yang.

, the long sword's blade is less than two inches wide, but more than five feet long, making it appear unusually slender.

Feng Yang took the Qingming Sword, waved his arm, and a green sword light raised a curtain of light from top to bottom. The table in front of him was immediately divided into two, and the cut was smooth and neat, like a mirror.

"I didn't expect that Lord Mu Yi is not only a high-level talisman technician, but also has such superb swordsmanship. He is really a human dragon." Wang Chao said with emotion.

"It's indeed a good sword. Let's make a price!" Feng Yang said.

"In front of you, I dare not ask for more than one hundred thousand gold." Wang Chao said.

"Deal." Feng Yang didn't want to waste time haggling, so he agreed, paid the money, and left the auction house.

Walking on the street, under the gaze of many curious and complicated eyes, Feng Yang didn't look strange at all and completely ignored the passers-by around him.

"Where are you going?" Feng Ting asked doubtfully after taking a look at Feng Muyi's profile, only to see a cold silver mask.

"Find someone to compete with swordsmen." Feng Yang said.

Looking in the direction where Feng Yang was heading, Feng Ting's heart suddenly shook, and she asked in astonishment: "Are you going to compete with Qing Yi Kuai Jian?"

"Why not?" Feng Yang turned to look at Feng Ting and said indifferently.

The horror in Feng Ting's heart was beyond words. She really didn't know how to describe the courage and arrogance of this young man. She knew the power of Tsing Yi Kuai Sword, but she deliberately went to challenge him. This courage alone made many people

Unattainable.

Soon, Feng Yang and Feng Ting arrived at the inn where Qing Yi Kuai Jian was staying.

Because it was still early in the morning, there were not many people in the inn. There were only a few kittens and puppies sitting in the inn eating breakfast. When they saw the silver masked man and the pure and beautiful Feng Ting with an unusually graceful figure, they all suddenly had their own feelings.

As he moved, several men with circuitous personalities suddenly appeared, including the deep type, the bold type, the melancholy type, and the type that winked at Feng Ting.

After looking around the inn, Feng Yang didn't find Qing Yi Kuai Jian's figure, so he just found a place to sit down in the inn.

Feng Ting saw that Feng Muyi didn't seem to intend to invite her out loud, so she could only sigh slightly, then walked over and sat opposite Feng Yang.

"Isn't this masked person the one who was in the VIP room of the auction that day? Why is it another girl?"

"For those who are rich and powerful and can pretend to be cool, changing girls is not the same as changing pants, one pair a day. Maybe sometimes the nature comes into play and they wear several pairs at the same time."

"Hey, I have to say it all. You can talk about me. Over twenty years ago, I was a handsome figure who shocked the Wuhun Continent. But because I didn't have money, I didn't change my pants for more than twenty years."

"Damn it, you just didn't change your underpants. I haven't worn underpants for more than 40 years. You're worse off than me. I'm looking for a blow."

The people sitting in the inn couldn't help but whisper to each other. When they talked about the sad part, some of the elders almost cried while hugging each other.

On the second floor of the inn, an indifferent young man wearing a blue gown crossed his arms and held a long sword in front of his chest, leaning on the door of a guest room, guarding the girl in the room every step of the way.

Leng Yue knows that Xia Ying's heart is full of other men, and she is obsessed with that person, but this has nothing to do with Leng Yue. He doesn't ask for much. As long as she is happy, as long as she is safe, as long as she can see her smile, that is enough.

Already.

He knew that Xia Ying would meet that man one day, and that day might be the day he disappeared.

"squeak.."

The disciple of the room rang, and Xia Ying walked out of the room slowly. She subconsciously turned her head to one side and suddenly saw Leng Yue, who was leaning on the other side of the door.

Xia Ying sighed slightly, and said with some annoyance: "How many more days have you been waiting outside the door?"

"How is the effect?" Leng Yue asked without answering. These days, Xia Ying took the fire dragon ice heart fruit that Leng Yue bought back. It was a luxury for Xia Ying, whose strength had declined to a third-level martial artist.

"I was promoted to a ninth-level martial arts master, but the Yuanli cyclone is still not repaired and I can't regain my strength." Xia Ying said sadly: "Maybe I can't practice in this life."

"There will be a way." Leng Yue said firmly.
Chapter completed!