Inside the Intoxicated Jade Pavilion, there were birds and swallows, and colorful lanterns were floating in the air. Strands of white mist were shuttling back and forth between the pavilions; it was like a celestial palace.
The three heaven-defying geniuses of the Feng Clan, along with Feng Suiyu, were all wearing white silk robes with feather fans and silk scarves. They were like four elegant scholars drinking wine on the third floor. Each of them had a popular beauty in their arms, and they were drinking and singing; it was an unspeakable scene that made others envious.
Feng Feiyun was wearing a Buddhist robe from a foreign land, and his hand was holding a Buddhist staff. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was a Buddhist. However, he was holding a young girl in his arms, and his hands were moving up and down. This caused countless people to raise their eyebrows in surprise and ridicule.
"Thump, thump, thump …"
Feng Feiyun walked up the stairs all the way to the third floor, and he was able to sit face to face with Feng Suiyu. At this time, Su Su had already fetched the best wine, and she poured a cup for him.
On the other side, Feng Suiyu laughed and said: "To be honest, this little bastard Feng Feiyun, in Spirit State City, is really full of evil deeds. It was almost to the point where everyone wants to beat him up. If it wasn't for his old man helping him suppress it, then this little bastard would have been beaten to death a long time ago."
"Oh!
I haven't heard of this before. Suiyu, why don't you tell everyone so that everyone can have some fun? "Someone became interested and asked.
Feng Suiyu smiled and said: "In Spirit State City, there was a seventy or eighty year old Old Man Luo. He could be considered an honest man, and he sold tea with his little granddaughter to make a living. Who would have thought that this bastard Feng Feiyun would fall for that little girl? Not only did he humiliate her, but he also bought her to a brothel in Spirit State City. A few days later, she was raped to death.
Old Man Luo went to the court to complain, but he met Feng Feiyun's father. In order to protect his son, Feng Wanpeng ordered people to beat Old Man Luo to death.
Sigh!
Truly sinful, ah! "
"Animal!"
"Truly the scum and tumor of our Feng Clan!"
Everyone who heard this was filled with hatred. Even the girls who accompanied them to drink revealed looks of disdain. In their hearts, they loathed Feng Feiyun, who they had never met before.
"Ahem, since Young Master Feng knew about this, why didn't he stop it?"
A discordant voice appeared, causing Feng Suiyu's originally bright smile to disappear.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the entire brothel became quiet.
Feng Suiyu suddenly put the wine cup back on the table, issuing a "Pa" sound. His eyes were like an eagle's as he looked at the opposite side. He only saw that the monk who just spoke was still calm and content, still drinking.
"A monk coming to a brothel to drink wine? Which temple are you from?" Feng Suiyu coldly said.
Feng Feiyun's hand caressed Su Su's face, and he smilingly said: "Feng Suiyu, you can't even recognize my voice? It seems like today is the day of your death."
When the two words "death" came out, the temperature in the air became even colder. It was as if the air was solidified, and the cold air continued to overflow, directly hitting Feng Suiyu's chest.
Feng Suiyu's expression changed, and his eyes widened as he pointed at Feng Feiyun. He wanted to open his mouth to call out something, but there was a bone-chilling cold air in the air. It was so cold that his teeth became numb, and he couldn't even move his tongue.
A handful of ice shards came out from his mouth, and in the end, blood came out from his mouth.
"You … You … You actually …" Feng Suiyu's hands covered his throat, and he only felt that from his mouth to his feet, he was already frozen by the cold ice. However, he could clearly see that there was a stream of blood that couldn't stop flowing out from his mouth.
"Clang!"
Feng Suiyu's stiff body finally fell to the ground. His body was gradually covered by a thick layer of ice.
A heaven-defying genius of the Feng Clan walked next to Feng Suiyu, and he slightly squatted down. His finger had just touched the tip of Feng Suiyu's nose, and Feng Suiyu's body suddenly cracked into pieces of ice.
"Bastard, monk, you dare to kill a disciple of my Feng Clan in front of me? Do you know who I am?"
A white light flashed on the skin of this heaven-defying genius of the Feng Clan, and his outer clothes were shattered into powder, revealing a layer of white armor on his body.
This armor was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was engraved with three formations. The formations were complex, and they covered his entire body.
This cicada armor was worth ten thousand gold. It was very close to the body, and its flexibility and defense were extremely strong. It was truly comparable to a quasi-spirit treasure.
At this moment, Lady Su Su, who was sitting next to Feng Feiyun, was shivering in fear. Her heart was full of regret. She thought that she had attracted a gold mine, but she didn't think that it would be a troublemaker.
She really wanted to escape, but she was caught back by Feng Feiyun, and he held her in his chest.
Feng Feiyun asked: "Then who are you?"
The Feng genius replied: "Hmph, ignorant. I am one of the top young experts of the Feng Clan's fifth generation, Feng Jue. Three years ago, I became famous in the Mountain Forest Region, and in the last three years …"
Before he could finish, Feng Feiyun interrupted and smiled: "In the last three years, I have received the careful guidance of the Feng ancestor, and with the help of the world's treasures, my cultivation has increased by leaps and bounds. I can be considered a heaven-defying genius of the younger generation."
Feng Jue naturally heard that the other was mocking him. This feeling of being looked down upon made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Monk, if you want to die, then I will help you."
The light from the cicada armor on Feng Jue's body became even brighter. Both of his hands condensed a vast spirit energy to form a ball of wind and lightning the size of a human head.
If the other party dared to kill, then they must have come prepared. Feng Jue was one of the four heaven-defying geniuses of the Feng Clan's fifth generation, so naturally, he was not someone without vision. He would not underestimate the enemy.
The wind and lightning in his hands became brighter and brighter. The roars of the wind and thunder could be heard clearly. It was as if the entire brothel was going to be destroyed.
The customers and prostitutes were already scared to the point that their legs became weak. They lay down on the ground, and the more courageous ones ran out of the door.
"Hah!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up and his body flew like the wind. He held the Invincible Buddhist Staff in his hand and turned into a golden ray of light that rushed forward with an unstoppable momentum.
"Poof!"
Blood appeared on the tip of the Invincible Buddhist Staff. The iron rings on the staff were still colliding with each other, creating clanking sounds as drops of blood splattered out.
Feng Jue's chest was still pierced through, revealing a bloody hole the size of a washbasin. In the end, he powerlessly fell to the ground with blood coming out of his pores.
This scene was too frightening. A heaven-defying genius of the Feng Clan was pierced through by a staff. There was no blood on the wound, but the blood on the staff did not stop flowing.
This monk was truly too ferocious. He was truly a ferocious monk of this generation; he was definitely not a nameless character.
In a short period of time, two Feng children died in the hands of this monk. Moreover, they were not ordinary people. Could it be that this monk had a great hatred against the Feng Clan?
Silence, silence, only the sound of blood dripping.
The other two heaven-defying geniuses from the Feng Clan were even more alarmed. They knew the defensive power of Feng Jue's cicada armor. Even cultivators of the elder level wouldn't necessarily be able to break through it, but it was pierced through by a monk's staff.
Just how powerful was this Buddhist staff?
"Monk, even though your cultivation is not bad, I'm afraid your head will be separated from your body today."
At this place, only Feng Lingji could be this calm. He was not young anymore, he was already more than twenty-five years old. In the fifth generation of the Feng Clan, he could be considered a big brother character. In fact, many of the young disciples of the Feng Clan called him big brother.
Feng Lingji had a white jade crown on his head. He was calm and collected, and his wise eyes were like an old man who had experienced the hardships of life. Very few people could see through him.
He only moved his body slightly to the side, but he was able to completely cancel out the aura from Feng Feiyun's body. His feet gently stomped on the ground and another formation was formed, emitting waves of formation lights.
After the formation was formed, his entire body became as firm as a boulder. He was like an invincible god of war, and no one could defeat him.
"You are the strongest person in the fifth generation of the Feng Clan?"
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed. He felt a pressure coming from Feng Lingji's body. This pressure came from an invisible source, and it was becoming stronger and stronger.
Feng Lingji noncommittally smiled and didn't answer Feng Feiyun's question. He smiled and said: "Your cultivation is at the top of the younger generation. Why do you have to be so secretive? Are you afraid of being recognized? Why bother with a face?"
"Haha!
My face is for women to see, not for men to see. If you are a woman, then I will take off my bamboo hat and let you see as much as you want. "Feng Feiyun let out a long laugh.
Feng Lingji alone was already difficult to deal with, not to mention there was another heaven-defying genius next to him. If his identity was exposed, then these two would not care about the rules and would directly join hands to deal with Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun naturally would not be so stupid as to reveal his true identity.
However, even if he didn't reveal it, someone else wanted him to.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
A white gust of wind came and pierced through the sky. She stood on the cornice of the Intoxicated Jade Pavilion. Her clothes were as white as snow, and her body was even whiter than her clothes. It was as if she was a white butterfly on top of a palace.
Dongfang Jingyue came at the wrong time. She held the red wooden pipa in her hands and stood on top of the roof to play. The beautiful heavenly music seemed to be able to attract the clouds in the sky.
"I am a woman, and I want to see your appearance. Can you take off your bamboo hat now?
Great Master? "
Dongfang Jingyue was still standing alone. Her voice was even more beautiful than her pipa. Especially the word "Great Master", she especially emphasized it.
Even though he was inside the Intoxicated Jade Pavilion and couldn't see the peerless beauty on the roof, after hearing the pipa music, Feng Feiyun immediately knew who came. Truly, enemies meet on a narrow road!
Dongfang Jingyue clearly knew that he was Feng Feiyun, so she stood alone at the highest point. As long as he wanted to escape, then she would definitely send out a strike of Thunder. Once the power of the Haotian Spirit Mirror was completely activated, it would be able to destroy a small ancient city from a thousand miles away. Who would dare to challenge the power of a spirit treasure?
Dongfang Jingyue, this damned grandma, was filled with confidence. Her entire body was overflowing with spiritual energy. It was clear that her injuries were completely healed. Moreover, with the help of the Spirit Spring, her cultivation had increased by another level. Her current cultivation was more than ten times stronger than Feng Lingji.
This slut really came at the right time!
Feng Feiyun really wanted to raise the Invincible Buddhist Staff in his hand and directly stab her down from the roof. However, this would undoubtedly mean that he would have to face the siege of three great experts. At that time, not to mention escaping, it would be difficult for him to survive.