Imperial City Great General's Mansion
"What did you say?" Feng Wanyang is already here? "
He had almost forgotten the existence of Feng Wanyang. Now that he had reached the Imperial City, if he knew what they had done to Feng Jinyan, it would cause a huge commotion in the Great General's Mansion. Even if he did not come up with any substantial evidence, if the matter became serious, it would not be good for his reputation in the Great General's Mansion.
And then there was that Little Bastard Feng Jinyan, who had underestimated him, who had not expected him to get to King Zhen. Now that the imperial edict had been passed down, he and King Zhen were going to be married the next day, and once he was Lili, they would not be able to touch him, and even if they luckily killed him, King Zhen would probably not let it go.
"Yes, Master. Master has gone directly to King Zhen Manor."
The Great General's Mansion butler, Feng Li, bowed and said worriedly.
"Bang!"
"Bastard!"
Feng Wanshan slapped the table and happened to walk in from the outside. Feng Jinyu frowned and said, "Father, why are you angry? So what if Seventh Uncle went to the Sun family? Liu Tie is just a fool. Can you believe his words?"
"Didn't I tell you to rest? Why did you come out? "
He looked up at his son and suppressed his anger. Yesterday, Feng Jinyu was injured, if it were not for the Rising Sun sect master personally attacking him, he would probably have suffered internal injuries and be obstructing his future cultivation.
"I'm fine now, Feng Jinyan only has Qi Condensation Stage. In the life and death arena one month from now, I will definitely grind his bones and scatter his ashes. Seventh Uncle's love for his son will definitely be as good as his life, and at that time, it will definitely be a huge setback.
Feng Jinyu looked indifferent, but a murderous light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He was going to pay back the humiliation Feng Jinyan brought him in a month.
I heard that the Crown Prince was present last night. You might as well ask him, maybe you can get something out of him. Jinyu, in a month's time, are you really going to follow Feng Jinyan into the Life and Death Arena? "
Feng Jinyu looked at him strangely: "Of course, I want to tell him in front of everyone in the Imperial City who is the true owner of the Holy Blood and the one who is qualified to be the princess consort of the Xuanyuan Dynasty!"
"But …"
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at his son who was full of killing intent, "But he is about to become Lili. Even if you can kill him in the Life and Death Arena, I'm afraid that Your Highness King Zhen would not allow you to do so, right? "As you saw yesterday, King Zhen' cultivation level is unfathomable. If he were to make a move, not only would you be unable to kill Feng Jinyan, you might even..."
He didn't finish the rest of his sentence, but the father and son both knew what it was, but Feng Jinyu still didn't care at all, "Don't worry father, Master will come as well. Once King Zhen makes his move, Master will not stand idly by and watch.
In just a short month, Feng Jinyan's cultivation level could not catch up to him, he swore to kill him in order to vent the hatred in his heart!
"Since that's the case, I am relieved."
The father and son would never have dreamed that the person they were looking for, was Feng Jinyan, and he, was no longer at the peak of Qi Condensation Stage. Even if he was up against Feng Jinyu, who was at the early stage of Earth Core Stage, with his heaven-defying cultivation skills and various battle skills, he still had the power to fight.
King Zhen Mansion
"F * cking b * stard!"
After listening to Feng Jinyan's simple narration of what had happened in the past few days, Feng Wanyang's anger soared to the skies. He wished that he could immediately rush into the Great General's Mansion and tear apart that father and son pair who were inferior to beasts.
Feng Jinyan's mouth twitched. As a father, he was really indiscreet.
"Dad, why should I be angry at someone who's about to die?"
To him, including Feng Wanshan, they were all people whose lives were in the countdown.
"You … Jinyan, be honest with father. Why would you tell King Zhen … you …"
Feng Wanyang mistakenly thought that Lu Li wanted to use King Zhen's strength to get rid of Feng Wanshan, which was why he married King Zhen.
"Dad, what are you thinking about?"
How smart was Feng Jinyan? With a single glance, he saw through Feng Wanshan's thoughts. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why should we attack Feng Wanshan and his son?"
Although he wasn't a particular person, killing a chicken and using a cow-knife would be too much of an insult to his family's Your Highness King Zhen.
"Then why do you say they won't live long? Even if Feng Jinyu obtains your Holy Blood, the cultivation level will probably travel a thousand miles in a day. Moreover, they have a Great General's Mansion behind them, killing them will not be an easy task. "
Even though he and Feng Wanshan were not the same mother, he was still the direct son of Great General's Mansion. If it wasn't for the fact that his beloved son had gone missing and his son had been poisoned by someone, Feng Wanyang's Great General's Mansion would probably not be Feng Wanshan's responsibility.
"So what? I am also not the me of the past, Father, leave this matter to me. At most, two months, I will completely remove my Great General's Mansion from my body. "
Lifting the teacup to cover the bloodlust at the corner of his mouth, Feng Jinyan looked indifferent, but there was a hidden unmistakable killing intent in his eyes.
"Right."
It was indeed very different.
Feng Wanyang was silent for a moment, deeply looking at his son, and Zhao Teng, who came with him, also looked at him without any hesitation. From the beginning till now, Feng Jinyan could be said to have completely overturned their understanding of him.
"Young Master, you and the mayor are also people of Great General's Mansion."
Sun Cheng's voice suddenly rang out, and both Feng Wanyang and Zhao Teng who were deep in thought frowned. Feng Jinyan slowly put down their teacups and turned to look at him. "What about Vice General Sun?"
"This … after all, this is a family matter between you and the mayor. It's not good for Subordinate to say too much."
Sensing Feng Wanyang's disapproving gaze, Sun Cheng looked away unnaturally.
"So you actually know that this is our family matter."
Before he could retort, Feng Jinyan's expression changed again: "Vice General Sun, although my father treats you like a brother, that does not mean that you are really my father's brother. Please remember your identity, and I forgot to mention one other thing, that day I took a regular pellet to be taken away by someone else because I was unconscious, and if I remember correctly, Vice General Sun should be the alchemist exclusive to City Lord's Mansion. Furthermore, if you want to take me away from the City Lord's Mansion, there must be someone in the mansion who is in cahoots with me, and this person should be someone with my father.
Hmph, do you really think he is a fool?
"You … Young Master, you mean to say that I, who colluded with General Feng to kidnap you?"
Obviously, Sun Cheng did not expect him to be so rude. He fiercely stood up with his eyes wide open, filled with anger. Feng Jinyan spread his hands: "I did not mention the surname. Or could it be that Vice General Sun felt guilty and had no choice but to deliberately mystify things here? Or perhaps, the reason you came to the Imperial City with my father was to confirm if I would say anything that you shouldn't, so that you could seal my mouth in time? "
No matter how foolish the original owner was, he was still the son of the city lord. As a person with City Lord's Mansion, he looked down on Feng Wanshan over and over, and his loyalty was questionable in front of Feng Wanshan. However, looking at his current attitude, Feng Jinyan suddenly felt that he might really have caught hold of a traitor with City Lord's Mansion.
"I …"
A glint flashed across Sun Cheng's eyes. He suddenly turned to Feng Wanyang and said, "City Lord, Young Master is insulting this subordinate."
"Sun Cheng, in the ten years that you've been in Yan City with me, I've always treated you well."
Between his son and his subordinates, who was the closest to him?
Feng Wanyang swept his gaze over his usual maintenance activities. His eyes were filled with deep thought and inquiry. He believed that Jinyan would not suspect the people around him for no reason. Could it be that Sun Cheng really was …
"City Lord, you … well, it seems that the City Lord does not believe in this subordinate. If this subordinate continues to stay, I will only be humiliating myself. Farewell!"
With that, Sun Cheng turned around angrily, but …
"Do you think that you can come and go to King Zhen Manor as you please?"
No one saw how Feng Jinyan moved. When everyone came back to their senses, he had a hand behind his back, blocking Sun Cheng's path.
"You think you can stop me?"
Sun Cheng subconsciously took two steps back and straightened his back with a face full of disdain. Although he was obsessed with refining pills, his cultivation level had reached the peak of Blood Activating Stage and Feng Jinyan was only at the third level of Qi Condensation Stage.
"Relying on me."
However, the power of this fist was not to be looked down upon, and the air was even trembling with a whooshing sound, which was at least more than ten thousand kilograms. Not only was Sun Cheng shocked, even Feng Wanyang and Zhao Teng could not help but widen their eyes, and only now did they realise that in the short span of six days, when they had lost the Holy Blood, Feng Jinyan's Qi Condensation Stage had actually risen from the third level to the eighth level, this was simply too unbelievable.
"Hmph, just a level eight Blood Activating Stage."
After being stunned for a moment, Sun Cheng snorted in disdain. Without using any combat skills, he raised his fist and went to meet the attack head on.
"Bang!"
"Ah!
The two fists collided, and the one screaming was Sun Cheng. At the same time, the sound of bones breaking was also heard.
"No …"
"Bang!"
Feng Jinyan did not waste time talking to him. After breaking his arm with one punch, Feng Jinyan looked at Feng Jinyan with fear in his eyes. Feng Jinyan did not waste time talking to him with another punch.
"Crack!"
To be merciful to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.
Without the slightest bit of hesitation, Feng Jinyan went up and broke Sun Cheng's neck with a crack. From the moment he punched until Sun Cheng's death, it had been less than a minute since then. Feng Jinyan's actions were completed in one fell swoop without any mercy or hesitation.