In the following period of time, Yang Qiu lived a life of both ice and fire. He didn't write less about his experience, took less money, and enjoyed the happiness of the whole people.

Some people rejoice and others hate. The five sects shrink. The law school directly closes the mountain gate, and there is a violent atmosphere inside the wind gate.

Everyone in the Fengmen is in danger. The leader's temperament has changed greatly recently. Even the eldest martial brother Feng Jiuyou has been almost killed by the leader several times. Others are even more silent.

The leader of Fengmen hates that Yang Qiu killed all the five strongest disciples, leaving only one fengjiuyou. He wasted his cards for no reason.

The most hateful thing is that Feng Yi, his only son, was crushed by Yang Qiu's sword Qi, which cut off the foundation of cultivation. Unless there is a fairy pill in hand, he can recast the foundation of cultivation. There may be such a fairy pill in the cultivation world, but it is not the treasure that his disciples outside the lower world can get at all.

The top five monastic sects in the secular world are actually just a dog in the eyes of the upper world. If they drop a bone casually, they have to offer their loyalty.

It was originally planned to kill Yang Qiu together, but I didn't expect such a result. Yang Qiu killed his only son and now lives at ease. Whenever I think of Yang Qiu, the leader of the wind gate is like being stabbed with a knife in his heart. That feeling makes him crazy.

You can't just forget it. You must take revenge. Your son has no hope. In his life, even if he completes the task and gets a chance to enter the cultivation world, what step can he take? Can you become an immortal? you must be dreaming!

In that case, let's burn both jade and stone.

Looking at his son moaning in bed, the leader of the wind gate was distressed and resentful. This bastard was strictly forbidden to leave the sect gate at the beginning. Why did he follow the wind and go to Jiuyou?

The leader of the wind gate suddenly realized that he was extremely angry these days. He actually forgot such an important thing. Is there any conspiracy? Is it the wind that calculates the wind in the darkness? Or is there someone provoking it?

No, Feng Jiuyou knows that he attaches great importance to him, and the damper is also to be left to him. Feng Yi has no threat to him. Even if Feng Yi is arrogant at ordinary times, there is no real conflict of interest between them.

Who can be the leader of the five major sects? The leader of the wind gate seriously began to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there were many problems.

He immediately summoned Feng Jiuyou again.

Looking at the eldest disciple kneeling in front of him, the leader of the wind gate walked slowly in front of him, stared at him deeply with an ugly face for a long time, then slowly squatted in front of Feng Jiuyou and asked:

"Jiuyou, can I still believe you?"

The cold sweat on Feng Jiuyou's back was scared out. He raised his head, looked firmly at the leader of the wind door whose face was changing, and said deeply:

"Master, if you have anything to tell me, I am willing to use my life to repay master for his upbringing and cultivation."

"I don't believe you!"

The leader of the damper suddenly stood up and kicked Feng Jiuyou on the chest. The strength of this foot was amazing. Feng Jiuyou howled miserably, half of his chest collapsed, flew out more than 30 meters, and hit the wall hard. Then he fell to the ground.

The leader of the wind gate stared at him, and the pupil in his eyes suddenly became the size of the tip of a needle. Feng Jiuyou was vomiting blood while kneeling on the ground, trembling all over and didn't dare to look up at all.

He felt unprecedented terror and danger from the leader of the wind gate. He had no doubt that he would be kicked to death by his master the next moment.

The angry roar of the Lord of the damper came from the whole hall:

"You're lying to me. Dare you lie to me?"

"How did Fengyi go with you?"

"You said that if you dare to tell half a lie, this seat will make you immortal."

Feng Jiuyou was so frightened that he staggered to the foot of the leader of the damper and cried loudly:

"Master, how dare I lie to you? I'm telling the truth. If I lie in half a word, let me thunder five times a day. "

The leader of the wind gate sneered and flashed a white light in his hand. He grabbed Feng Jiuyou's neck in the air. The white strength condensed into a big hand like the essence, firmly pulled it on Feng Jiuyou's neck and pinched his neck.

"How could Fengyi go with you? How dare he go with you if you don't tempt him? "

"Not me!!"

Feng Jiuyou howled miserably, and he roared hoarsely:

"It's not me. Younger martial brother came to me. He said he wanted to add glory to the school and become... Kekekekekeke like the heartbroken of Tianmen!"

A cold breath suddenly flashed in the eyes of the leader of the damper. He stayed for a long time, and then released his hand. Feng Jiuyou was like a dead dog, lying on the ground and coughing violently.

"You, get out."

Feng Jiuyou didn't dare to stay for another second, and immediately rolled out of the hall.

"Heartbroken? Hehe, good, this villain, good! "

The eyes of the leader of the wind gate became a little lax. Feng Jiuyou's words suddenly made the leader of the wind gate understand something. He suddenly felt a painful feeling in his heart. It was like the most powerful erysipelas burning his heart.

Slowly, his face became twisted and finally looked extremely ferocious. After a moment, his face became as motionless as a dead well.

When he came to Fengyi's bed and looked at his son with pale face and lax eyes, the leader of Fengmen said faintly:

"What are you doing secretly with the broken heart of Tianmen?"

Hearing this, the wind on the bed almost didn't jump up, but soon he said forcibly and calmly:

"Father, I don't know what you're talking about."

The leader of the damper smiled silently, came to the bed, slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed Feng Yi's hand and said calmly:

"I know. You think you should be the successor of the sect. You think I don't value you. Therefore, you want to take my sect leader's position. You want to kill your eldest martial brother. You want to stand out and make people think he is the genius of the sect. You work with heartbroken secretly. He promised to help you overthrow me and make you the sect leader. The price is... You offend Yang Qiu, Let your elder martial brother be the ghost of death, but I didn't expect Yang Qiu to be so good-natured. He ruined you, didn't he? "

Feng Yi's frightened eyes are about to protrude from his eyes. He stares at the beads and says in great panic:

"You... How do you know?"

The leader of the damper lowered his head, looked at Feng Yi deeply and said faintly:

"I don't know. Can I still be the leader of a school?"

Ka!!

Feng Yi's arm was twisted into a strange angle in his hand.

Ah!!

In the howl of Feng Yi, the head of the damper slowly pinched his other arm.

"I'm your father. You're so calculating about me. What's the use of keeping you?"