son-in-law returns

Chapter 585 You must defeat me!
"Could it be that Miss Feng is going to attack Brother Fang?"

Zhan Buyi asked rhetorically without answering, staring at Feng Fengzi with piercing eyes.

"Brother Zhan, you don't need to look at me like that." Seeing Zhan Yiyi's reaction, Feng Feng smiled lightly.

Pour a cup of tea for Zhan Buyi.

Then he said: "Brother Zhan and I were no match for Brother Fang that day, and we admire Brother Fang as much as Brother Zhan. Even if Brother Fang is really that holy body, I will still treat him as a friend, and I will never Want to attack him like those people!"

In fact, at the beginning of hearing those people's comments, she was even more certain than the difficulty of the war that the Eucharist was Fang Ze.

But as she said, she only admired Fang Ze, not hostile.

And she sees it very clearly. If Fang Ze is really a holy body, then she wants to make friends with Fang Ze even more.

Although Fengchi Holy Land is also one of the Four Great Holy Lands, compared to other Holy Lands and aristocratic families, it is slightly weaker.

If he could absorb the holy body and become the guest minister of Fengchi Holy Land, it would undoubtedly be a great help to Fengchi Holy Land.

Of course, the premise is to face the world's crusade against the holy body.

Of course, she also thought about this.

However, in her opinion, the world is a common enemy, just a joke.

There has never been a real common enemy in this world, only jealousy and fear.

And she can do the opposite.

And she also believed that Fengchi Holy Land would accept her ideas.

Because her true identity is the saint of Fengchi Holy Land.

Of course, it would be inconvenient for her to tell Zhan Yi about all this.

Zhan Buyi was silent for a moment.

Then he stood up suddenly, and walked directly to the group of monks who were discussing.

Boom!
His war halberd also appeared in his hand at the moment he stopped, and then thrust towards the ground suddenly.

The whole teahouse shook slightly.

The voices of those discussions stopped immediately, and they all looked at Zhan Yi strangely.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Someone asked involuntarily.

"You want to kill the Eucharist?"

Zhan Buyi glanced over those people and asked coldly.

His actions immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many people, especially those monks who wanted to kill Eucharist to make a name for themselves.

"The Eucharist is the enemy of the world, and everyone who gets it will be punished. Why, are you related to that Eucharist?" Someone immediately sneered.

"Do you want to kill the Eucharist like us, or do you want to protect the Eucharist?" Some people frowned and asked, maintaining a high level of vigilance against Zhan Yi, because they could feel that Zhan Yi is very strong.

Of course, there were also quite a few people who just looked at this scene curiously with the mentality of watching the excitement.

"If you want to kill Eucharist, you can, but you must defeat me!"

Zhan Yi's voice was not loud, but it shook the eardrums of everyone present, and a powerful fighting spirit permeated the entire teahouse.

This made many people's faces change.

"What is your relationship with the Eucharist?"

"Could it be that you are the holy body, deliberately provoking us here?"

Then many people were furious, and they all sacrificed their weapons one after another.

"He's not that Eucharist!"

Just when the atmosphere was tense, someone recognized Zhan Buyi's identity, stood up and said, "He is Zhan Buyi, a young and strong member of the Zhan family!"

"The battle is not easy?"

After learning of Zhan Buyi's identity, many people's expressions changed again.

Although Zhan Yi seldom appears in public, his reputation is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Among the younger generation of strong men, almost everyone knows that it is not easy to prove the way through battle.

The most important thing is that they have never heard of it, and there have been defeats in the war.

This alone is enough to overwhelm many young and strong men.

"So it's Brother Zhan!" Someone immediately changed his attitude and became more polite.

"You are worthy of being my brother?" Zhan Buyi glanced at the man coldly.

The man's face turned red immediately, and he was speechless. Although he was not convinced in his heart, he also knew that he was not an easy opponent, so he stepped aside immediately.

"Even if you are not easy to fight, so what? We want to kill Eucharist, what's your business?" Some people snorted conceitedly.

"I said before, if you want to kill Eucharist, you must defeat me!" Zhan Yi didn't even look at the person who spoke, but his fighting spirit was even more pervasive.

"you!"

Although the person who spoke did not come from the Holy Land or the noble family, he still had some strength, but his reputation was not obvious, so he was anxious to make a name for himself by killing the Eucharist.

Moreover, he has always been very conceited, so he immediately pointed at Zhan Bui angrily, as if he wanted to fight Zhan Bui, he wanted to see if Zhan Bui was really as invincible as the rumors said.

But he was stopped by the people around him.

"Everyone, calm down!" Of course, there were still a few peacemakers among the crowd.

Immediately pulled away the person who wanted to do it.

Then one of the older monks cupped his fists politely at Zhan Yiyi and said: "Young Master Zhan, with the appearance of the Eucharist, he will become the common enemy of the world. I understand the reason, but what is the meaning of what Mr. Zhan said just now?"

If it is not necessary, they do not want to be enemies with Zhan Yi.

Zhan Yiyi suddenly came out to say those words, and he was full of fighting spirit, which really made them a little confused.

Because they really couldn't figure out what Zhan Yi came from the Zhan Family, and what it had to do with the Eucharist.

"It's very simple, the Eucharist is my friend, so if you want to kill him, you must defeat me!"

Zhan Yi didn't even raise his eyelids, his voice remained quiet, but his fighting spirit continued unabated.

Suddenly, the whole teahouse was in an uproar.

If Zhan Yiyi hadn't said it himself, they would have found it hard to believe that Zhan Yiyi and Saint would be friends?
Feng Fengzi just sat there quietly all the time, and she didn't seem to be surprised by Zhan Yi's behavior.

If Zhan Yi did not do this, she really doubted that it would not be Zhan Yi.

And in that young man with big eyes.

"Your...Young Master, is that person a friend of the Eucharist?" The young man next to him widened his eyes and couldn't help but ask again.

The young man with big eyes just pondered, then glanced at him, "What does this have to do with you?"

"No, son, I feel more and more that the Eucharist that those people are talking about is that guy. Since so many people want to kill that guy, now a friend pops up, who can help him, and maybe we can also start from From this friend, find out the whereabouts of that guy."

The other young master said everything he wanted to say in one breath, fearing that if he didn't speak clearly enough, he would be scolded again.

At this moment, the big-eyed young master's big eyes lit up.

Then he raised his hand and tapped the other young master's forehead, "You're right this time."

The other young master had an aggrieved expression on his face, and he had to be punished if he was right.

However, after being praised by the princess, some complacent expressions soon appeared on his face.

But it is not easy to fight here.

Zhan Yi looked at everyone coldly.

The momentum was so overwhelming that those people didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Mr. Zhan!" After a moment of silence, the older monk mustered up the courage to speak again: "I wonder if this is the intention of the Zhan family, or is it a personal relationship between Mr. Zhan and the Eucharist?"

(End of this chapter)