The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2503 Reversing Black and White

Feng Yan was originally the proud son of the Feng Clan, but something went wrong during a nirvana, causing the cultivation talent to be instantly destroyed, and he became the most useless existence in the clan, but his useless firewood did not let the clansmen There is any prejudice against him, even the old patriarch is trying to find a way to restore his talent for him, but this kid is that kind of selfish white-eyed wolf.

People are good for him, but he is good. They feel that the clansmen are squeezing him out, that he is useless, and anyone will come up to bully him.

On the way to find the elixir for him to restore his talent, his father encountered the enemy who was killed by the enemy, but in his eyes, these were proofs that his father wanted to abandon him.

He felt that his father never went to find the elixir for him, nor was he killed by the enemy at all. It must be because his father didn't want him as a good-for-nothing son, so he just abandoned him and hid by himself.

Even if his father's fate card was shattered before his eyes, he still believed that what he thought was correct.

In his opinion, all the actions of the entire Feng Clan are trying to harm him, and they are all trying to drive him, a waste material, out of the clan.

So when the great war came that year, he turned around and took refuge in Qi Mo.

His father was also killed by this Qi Mo's men, but he turned to the enemy.

He even acted as the enemy's ghost, causing his Feng family to suffer heavy losses in that battle.

Back then, his Feng Clan was the largest race in several worlds besides the Tian Clan, and it was very prosperous, but now, there are not even thousands of people left in his Feng Clan.

It all comes down to this little brat.

The more he thought about it, the Great Elder became very angry, his chest was filled with depression, and his face turned red because of it.

After a while, he took a deep breath to suppress his anger again. What he wants to do now is not to argue with him here. Sooner or later, he will clean up this brat, but now he is going to Leng's house. Those people The time period should have come, and we can't delay it any longer.

"Little traitor, I don't care about you today. When the decisive battle comes tomorrow, I will personally take your life to comfort the spirit of our Feng clan who died in vain, and to clear the house for your father."

The Great Elder flicked his sleeves, and as soon as he reached the crack in the space, he appeared in front of him, and was about to step in when he raised his foot. Suddenly, a burst of fire came, directly hitting the inner crack of the space, and the space crack was instantly covered by the crack of fire Give smash.

The Great Elder turned around suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

"Elder, you can't say the word traitor casually. You said I was a little traitor, but I never knew when I became a traitor."

"Heh, everyone in the world knows that those who know the current affairs are heroes. I just chose the best path for me back then. Besides, how did the Feng Clan treat me back then? Could it be that the elders have forgotten?"

The smile on Feng Yan's face gradually disappeared, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"As for my father, heh, is he worthy to be my father? Back then, when he saw that my cultivation base was abolished and my talent was destroyed, he saw me and left without saying a word. Didn't he just dislike me? Didn't he just don't want me? This useless son, there are some things that my eyes can see clearly."

Hearing the words of these little traitors, the Great Elder almost fell back out of breath, moved his hand and couldn't help but slapped him directly.

A huge fiery red palm print instantly condensed into shape, crushing towards Feng Yan with strong pressure.

"Little white-eyed wolf, you've turned black and white like this, and I'm so angry."

Facing the furious Great Elder, Feng Yan just smiled lightly, and the smile was mixed with infinite coldness.

Those eyes were as cold as Shura who had crawled out of hell, as if the other party was the one who turned black and white, and he was the one who was suffering but was distorted by the other party.

(End of this chapter)