Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 6 The First Battle of Fengyun

Chapter 6 The First Battle of Fengyun

"You mean..."

How clever Fengyun is, he can see through everything, he didn't say what he lacked, but he already understood what Canglong meant.

Fengyun recalled the past. At that time, Fengyun was only five years old, a cute pink baby was held by his mother. The mother cared about her very much, but she never breastfed her.

The Feng family has too many secrets, and the mother has too many secrets. Fengyun suddenly has a feeling that his mother has been arrested and his father is missing. Maybe there are some secrets hidden behind him that even grandpa can't know.

Quietly leave Feng Xi'er's room, no matter how Feng Xi'er came to Feng's house, she is still his dearest sister.

Back in his own room, Fengyun didn't think about it any more, the younger sister was always his own younger sister, there was no need for any reason.

A sister's caring eyes and a sister's cute smile are enough.

This time, Fengyun did not enter the inner space of the Zunmo Robe to practice, because his sister might come back at any time.

However, Fengyun waited until the night.

The moonlight shines on the earth like a silver light, and a pretty figure comes from the moonlight, with a chic and naughty temperament.

Fengyun suddenly discovered that this little sister who had been by his side for nine years was actually really beautiful. Although she was still young, it was foreseeable that when she grew up, she would definitely be a peerless beauty.

"Brother, I brought you something."

A small alchemy furnace engraved with the four gods and beasts, and a pile of various spiritual herbs and medicines were placed in front of Fengyun.

Fengyun was taken aback, "Sister, these spiritual grasses and elixir are the most precious herbs in the family, why did you come here?"

"Hey!" Feng Xi'er snickered for a while.

"Also, this is the Four Elephant Pill Stove that Third Grandpa gave to the baby, how could he give it to you?"

"Hey!" Xi'er just snickered and didn't reply.

"Did you steal it?" Feng Yun asked here.

"Brother, do you think a pretty girl like me can do that kind of thing? It's getting dark, I'm going back to practice, see you tomorrow, brother!" Xiao Xi'er denied, and then left.

After Feng Xi'er left, Feng Yun suddenly thought of a question, she looks pretty, so it has nothing to do with stealing, right?

Early the next morning.

The disciples of the Feng family who were still sleeping were awakened by two horrific roars.

"Damn thief, stole my Four Elephant Pill Furnace, if I want to know who it is, I have to skin him!" Third Grandpa's roar came.

"Ah!! My medicine garden, which bastard dug away all the elixir that I worked so hard to cultivate, and didn't even leave the root of the medicine to me!!"

The voice of the four elders sounded.

Fengyun is still learning the method of refining elixir and identifying spiritual grasses and elixir in Canglong's memory at this moment, when two voices came, Fengyun was suddenly taken aback.

It seems that these things seem to be in my hands!
Apart from anything else, Feng Yun directly transferred these things to the inner world of the Demon Robe, because he knew that the Third Grandpa and the Fourth Elder would never listen to his explanation.

After doing everything well, Fengyun hurriedly lay down on the bed, as if he had just woken up and his eyes were blurred, because he felt two spiritual forces sweeping across his room.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous!" This time, Xi'er has caused me a lot of trouble. If he just stole the Third Grandpa's Four Elephant Pill Stove, the Third Grandfather might be fine, but he stole countless spiritual herbs and elixir from the Fourth Elder. , but it will lead to chaos in the two major forces in the family.

It was early morning at this time, Fengyun tidied up his clothes, put on the Zunmo robe inside, then pretended to be nonchalant, and walked out of the room.

Just when he went out, he found his younger sister Xi'er in the yard.

Fengyun looked at Xi'er angrily, but Xi'er smiled at Fengyun as if nothing had happened, looking a little cute.

"You, you..."

Fengyun said a little speechlessly.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Xi'er smiled mischievously.

"Don't do this next time, or you will kill brother." Fengyun said angrily.

Xi'er withdrew her smile, "Woooo, brother, how can you do this, I'm doing it for your own good, you don't thank me, you still teach me, woooo..."

"Okay, okay, Xi'er, I'm not teaching you, don't cry, okay?" Fengyun is most afraid of seeing a girl cry, especially this person is his younger sister. When he was a child, Fengyun didn't know how much he ate to coax his sister. What a pain.

"Brother, how is your alchemy practice?" Hearing Feng Yun's good words about safety, Feng Xi'er burst into tears, and Feng Yun secretly said, my sister, my face changes really quickly.

Feng Xi'er is in Feng's family, and many people call her Feng Xie, nicknamed "Little Demon". Although she always looks cute in front of Feng Yun, it doesn't mean she is the same to other people.

At this moment, several young disciples from the west courtyard of the Feng family came over and said, "We are ordering by the fourth elder to inspect your room."

The one who takes the lead is Feng Yang, who is usually supercilious.

Qi refining five-level martial artist, Wuhun whirlwind.

"Fourth Elder? Hmph, I won't give him face when the Fourth Elder comes, what are you guys!"

Feng Xi'er, as the first genius of the third generation of the Feng family, has a very high status in the family, even a few elders dare not be too unreasonable about the future of the Feng family.

"You...you don't even look down on the Fourth Elder, aren't you a little too arrogant?" Feng Yang said coldly with a few dog legs.

"What, want to fight? Well, my hands are itching!" Feng Xi'er was full of evil spirits, completely different from Feng Xi'er that Feng Yun usually saw.

At this time, Fengyun suddenly remembered Canglong's words, and finally understood, what he said, Feng Xi'er was not simple.

"you…"

Feng Yang suddenly froze, facing this violent little demon of the Feng family, even if he was given a few guts, he would not dare to deal with Feng Xi'er.

"Sister Xi'er is the youngest member of our Feng family, and we also believe that sister Xi'er will not steal the elixir of the fourth elder, but there are some people here who bear the name of the first genius of the Feng family, but have no real skills. How about stealing spiritual grasses and elixir in order to raise the realm?" Feng Yang avoided Feng Xi'er, turned to Feng Yun and said.

It seems that he still regards Fengyun as a soft persimmon, since he has suffered from Feng Xi'er, he should find face with Fengyun.

"Are you talking about me?" Feng Yun had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he was shining in the martial arts training ground yesterday, the younger generation only knew about the people who were in the martial arts training ground at that time, but they didn't dare to tell this matter at all.

So until now, there are still many people who don't know that Fengyun has become a martial artist of the third stage of Qi refining, and it only took one day.

"Feng Yang, how dare you insult my brother!"

Feng Xi'er stepped forward and took two steps, endless evil radiated out, the icy aura made the seven disciples of the west courtyard back at the same time.

They knew that just a month ago, someone scolded Feng Yun behind his back, and after being heard by Feng Xi'er, he directly broke the legs of those people, and those people wailed in the west courtyard for more than half a month.

This little demon must not be judged by common sense.

"Xi'er, it's better for me to solve some things myself." Feng Yun took a step forward, patted Xi'er's delicate shoulder, and said.

"Brother, he is a martial artist of the fifth stage of Qi refining, and..."

"Sister, are you willing to believe me?" Feng Yun still had a smile on his lips, and said to Feng Yang, "I did not steal the spirit grass and medicine of the Fourth Elder." According to the facts, Fang Yun's words were not lies.

"Joke, did you say you didn't take it if you didn't take it? I'm afraid you, a shameless waste, will do anything for your strength!" Feng Yang said sarcastically and contemptuously.

"Feng Yang, according to the family rules, I am the future head of the Feng family. If you talk to me like this, you are committing an offense. As the heir of the future head, I will teach you a lesson today and let you know the rules of being a dog."

Fengyun's aura is arrogant, and his tone is more domineering than me.

"Hahaha, look, did our great genius have his head squeezed by the door today, the future heir of the Feng family? Huh!" Feng Yang couldn't help laughing wildly.

Fengyun's fists were clenched tightly, and the knuckles on his fists were crackling. Eight years of infamy and sarcasm were enough for Fengyun.

If it doesn't sing, it will be a blockbuster, if it doesn't fly, it will be soaring to the sky!
"Feng Yang, dare to fight with me!" Feng Yun stared coldly at the person in front of him. At this moment, Feng Yang was his enemy. Although the opponent was already a martial artist of the fifth stage of Qi refining, but he had a dragon blood domineering body, Fengyun, who is at the peak strength of the third stage of refining Qi, is not afraid of this person.

"Hahaha, everyone has seen it. This is him challenging me. If I hurt him, it is his own fault and no one else." After all, Feng Yun is the grandson of the head of the Feng family, so Feng Yang must speak first.

"Sister, remember, he is the one who humiliated himself today. Even if I hurt him, it's just his own fault and no one else."

"court death!"

boom boom boom…

Streams of air flow flew out of Feng Yang's hands, the Wuhun whirlwind, is considered a very strong Wuhun in the family.

The wind moves, the whirlwind moves the earth!

woohoo...

Each type of martial arts has a different attack method when matched with one's own martial soul. Among the martial arts of the Feng family, Da Fengdong is only an ordinary martial art. After fusing with the whirlwind martial soul, his strength cannot be underestimated.

The situation is as motionless as a mountain.

Without being able to use his martial soul, Fengyun only had one chance to face a warrior who was two realms higher than him.

Although Fengyun is at a disadvantage, he also has his advantages, because none of the people present knows Fengyun's true strength. As long as he operates well, it is not impossible to defeat a martial artist of the fifth stage of refining Qi.

chi chi...

The dragon blood in the body has begun to boil.

Fengyun may not be able to defeat Fengyang, but Fengyun is already invincible. With the strong defense of the dragon's blood dominance, it is impossible to hurt him with the strength of the fifth stage of refining Qi. What's more, Fengyun still has respect. magic robe.

The strong wind moved and landed on Fengyun's body again and again, but Fengyun remained motionless. As time passed, Fengyang's contempt at the beginning turned into surprise, and finally into shock.

The corner of Fengyun's mouth was always smiling, it didn't change at all, as if he returned his contempt to Fengyang.

Dragon Emperor Art, Long Xiao!
Roar…

An earth-shattering dragon roar came out, and Feng Yun retreated immediately.

"Humph!"

The wind and shadow move!
The movement and movement in the Feng Family Martial Arts, the figure turns into a shadow, the speed is so fast that it makes people dazzled.

Under the roar of the dragon, Feng Yang's consciousness suddenly blurred, the next moment!
Snapped!
(End of this chapter)

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