"I'll solve this matter. Don't do anything else. In the end, there will be only changes!" said Zhang Yitian. "Go and see if Wei An wakes up."
Then they both went to the bedroom. Wei'an's complexion is much better than before. Although his skin color is still white, he can see a trace of blood.
"Uncle..." Feng Ting whispered in Wei An's ear. He saw Wei An's eyelids jump and gradually wake up.
"Small... Pavilion" Wei An weakly spit out a few words.
"They......" Zhang Yitian asked, "didn't they come back alive?"
Wei An tried to turn his head and looked at Zhang Yitian, but he looked angry. He sobbed: "it's all... It's all you. If it wasn't for you, how could we..."
At this time, he put the blame on Zhang Yitian. Zhang Yitian was already angry about Ke Xinyi's affair, but now he can't control it. Pointing to Wei An, he angrily said: "Have your brains been eaten by dogs? Don't you know how many kilograms you have? You're going to assassinate Feng youtang. Why didn't you inform me in advance? Who gave you the right to decide without authorization? Now blame me?"
Zhang Yitian's series of questions choked Wei'an. He was unable to refute, so he had to lower his head.
After a long time, he said, "Ke Xinyi is not dead. He was taken away by Feng youtang..."
"She's not dead?" Zhang Yitian couldn't help but be surprised and even secretly happy. Sure enough, there was still hope!
"Did he say anything? I mean Feng youtang." Zhang Yitian asked again.
Wei An said, "no, but I don't think Ke Xinyi is in any danger now. After all, Feng youtang doesn't dare to do anything to her future xuanzi."
Zhang Yitian walked two times in his small bedroom and said, "I'll go out. You don't go out from today until the ceremony. It's too dangerous."
With these words, Zhang Yitian got up and left.
He went out to take a taxi and went straight to Feng's house, and said frankly that he wanted to find Feng youtang.
Because the assassination came suddenly. Although Feng youtang didn't hurt half a hair, he also delayed his own affairs and had to go home.
As soon as he heard that Zhang Yitian was coming, Feng youtang, who was already angry, patted the table and said loudly, "let him in!"
A few minutes later, a servant led Zhang Yitian to the porch of a garden.
There is a small pavilion in the porch. Feng youtang has sat in the middle of the pavilion and waited.
Perhaps he was worried about the assassination. For fear that Zhang Yitian would be killed again this time, Feng youtang huanshun arranged a circle of guards.
But Zhang Yitian approached and didn't even look at those people, even if there were experts such as Feng Zelin who stepped into the eighth section of the Zen world with one foot.
Zhang Yitian sat down next to Feng youtang and said, "I know you caught Ke Xinyi, but I advise you to be smart and don't touch her, otherwise I promise you will die miserably!"
Zhang Yitian's bluntness became a joke in the ears of the people on the spot. Several people looked at each other and smiled, almost mocking.
"Yo, it sounds to me that this is your order?" Feng youtang's mouth tilted slightly.
"No!" Zhang Yitian said coldly, "this is a warning!"
When he spoke, Zhang Yitian spit out a word, as if the surrounding temperature could be reduced. When he finished speaking, everyone present felt a trace of coolness.
It's chilling.
"That..." Feng youtang obviously felt this feeling, but he didn't know where it came from. He hesitated in his tone, "what if I don't listen?"
"Then you can try!" Zhang Yitian said coldly.
When Zhang Yitian spoke, he looked directly at Feng youtang. When the two people looked at each other, Feng youtang felt a chill burst out from the bottom of his heart, and finally his whole body was completely cold.
But others didn't know such a thing. When Feng youtang saw Zhang Yitian say such words, he stepped forward, pointed to Zhang Yitian's nose and scolded: "boy, who the fuck do you think you are? Do you know who you're talking to? I'm so..."
In his early thirties, the man was so strong that he seemed to burst his muscles. He looked like a true trainer.
However, before he finished his words, he saw a pair of cold eyes of Zhang Yitian move before his eyes. At the moment when his eyes were opposite, the man immediately felt as if his whole body had been frozen and trembled involuntarily.
This change shocked several people around them. Although they didn't know what had just happened, they were very clear about what the man's action meant.
It was like a mouse seeing a civet cat. It was a kind of trembling from the heart and a real fear.
Everyone was surprised why this person felt this way, so they heard Zhang Yitian say again: "I think it's better. Let's bet a game. If I win, Ke Xinyi will take me away. If I lose, I won't only leave Ke Xinyi, but I'll leave it to you! How about it?"
Zhang Yitian even opened his mouth to talk about the transaction, which surprised Feng youtang.
However, this condition is also good. After all, although Ke Xinyi is a trump card in his hand and can act as a shield at the critical moment, he still dare not move Ke Xinyi, because Ke Xinyi's identity is one level higher than him in the far distance.
If he wins, it's on his mind. After all, at the beginning, he regarded Zhang Yitian as a thorn in the flesh. If he could take this opportunity to kill the boy in one fell swoop, wouldn't he kill two birds with one stone.
Feng youtang had no reason to refuse. Instead, he smiled strangely: "well, what's the bet? Tell me first!"
In Feng youtang's opinion, even if Zhang Yitian wants to gamble, he may finally gamble on Zhang Yitian's strengths, so he still has a chance of winning.
But Zhang Yitian opened his mouth, but he couldn't touch his mind.
Zhang Yitian said, "there are three days left for the succession ceremony. It's just at this succession ceremony. We'll have a life and death duel. If I win in the end, I'll take Ke Xinyi away. If I lose, I'll let you handle it!"
duel? Hearing this proposal, Feng youtang couldn't help thinking of the duel between Zhang Yitian and Feng Qian.
It was a classic duel. As a result, Zhang Yitian killed Feng Qian with his strength in the fourth segment of the Zen world.
Although the time has just passed two months, even if I recall now, how majestic was Zhang Yitian at that time?
Zhang Yitian startled everyone at that time. At that glance, even the top level of Xuanmen was shocked.
Zhang Yitian wants to duel with himself. Feng youtang can't help but feel a trace of anxiety in his heart.
But he soon ignored this worry, because after all, Feng Qian was far from his strength.
His strength has reached the middle of the seventh segment of the Zen world, and Zhang Yitian just stepped into the fifth segment of the Zen world two months ago, even at the peak.
The gap between the two can be described as a gap. Zhang Yitian wants to challenge himself. What's the difference between this and suicide.
Feng youtang couldn't help laughing and said, "don't you want to die? You want to compete with me for less than five accomplishments? Don't you think you're too childish and ridiculous?"
As soon as Feng youtang's words were uttered, those present couldn't help laughing.
"If you want to die, hang yourself. You even want to throw someone at the succession ceremony. This man really doesn't know what he thinks."
"I don't know what heaven and earth are. I think I should give him some insight. Why bother Mr. 2 for such a small matter? I think I'll just come!"
As he spoke, the man who had just been frightened by Zhang Yitian's eyes seemed to take two steps forward in order to find a trace of face. Unexpectedly, he had begun to roll up his sleeves.
Just after the man took two steps, Feng youtang waved his hand and asked him to step down: "since he wants to cooperate with me, I think I'd better fight by myself. Since he wants to die, I'll give him face and help him!"
Then he said to Zhang Yitian, "OK, I promise you, the time is on the day of the succession ceremony, and we will fight to the death in front of the whole Xuanmen people!"
Zhang Yitian nodded, got up and wanted to leave. He remembered something and said, "by the way, you can't touch Ke Xinyi during this period!"
"Deal!" Feng youtang smiled and stretched out his right hand, but Zhang Yitian turned and left.
Before Zhang Yitian went far, there was a humanitarian: "Mr. two, this boy can find someone to deal with it. Can you do it yourself?"
Feng youtang looked mockingly at Zhang Yitian's back and said, "since he wants to die, of course I want to help him, and there are people who want him to die. Think about it. If I kill this boy in front of those people, how good will it be for us?"
All the people said "Oh!" with one voice, and flattered one after another: "Mr. Er is really clever!"
"Sure enough, you have to be Mr. 2. Like this boy, you only have to die. Such a person is hardly worth mentioning in front of Mr. 2!"
"I can't figure it out. Isn't it good to live well? He dares to challenge Mr. two who has won seven paragraphs for less than five paragraphs. Is this death?"
"Is it possible that the boy has some conspiracy? I think you have to be careful, Mr. ER!" a man kindly reminded him.
Feng youtang glanced at the man coldly and said in a Yin voice: "Hum, don't you think highly of him? Anyway, even if this boy has the ability to defeat mountains and seas, he is only the strength of four sections. The difference between four sections and seven sections is not a gap, nor can he fill it easily. Don't you think he has some ambition to destroy his prestige?"
The man hurriedly tightened his face, hurriedly squeezed behind the crowd and stopped making a sound.
Zhang Yitian came to challenge himself. He must have some secret weapon. Otherwise, how could he come to die for no reason.
But even if Zhang Yitian has any tricks, Feng youtang doesn't care at all. In his opinion, even if Zhang Yitian has a powerful secret weapon, it will eventually be annihilated in the gap of strength between them.
At that time, all he has to do is kill him, and then secretly kill Feng Ting for another year or two. At that time, the Feng family will still be his.
Feng youtang, who has controlled 90% of Feng's industry and most of his forces, is also the uncrowned king even if he is not the patriarch at this time.