Outside the Huoyun Mountain Scenic Area, a huge motorcade marched towards the city center of Pinghuai in an orderly manner.
This is the Zhong family's motorcade. It was originally here to pick up Zhong Yunxi, but for some reason, it was temporarily expanded.
The mobile fortress-like luxury car in the middle is worth hundreds of millions, and there are only three of them in the entire Yanxia Kingdom.
Feng Yang was sitting at the dining table. The food on the table was very exquisite. The waiter stood beside him holding a bottle of twenty-year-old wine, ready to refill Feng Yang's glass.
At Feng Yang's request, several books on Yanxia Kingdom's modern science and technology, geography, and humanities were placed on the corner of the dining table, and Feng Yang was browsing them quickly.
"What! I tell you, it's impossible! Is the old man crazy? Why?" Zhong Yunxi was furious after receiving Zhong Zhiyou's message.
Want her, Miss Zhong, to obey that iceberg-faced man? This doesn't exist.
"Miss, this... the master's order must have deep meaning," Uncle Zhao followed Zhong Yunxi with embarrassment written on his face.
Although he didn't understand why the head of the family gave such an order, he still decided to obey it out of loyalty.
After all, he had experienced that the magical clam beads powder could heal serious injuries in a short time. Zhong Yunxi said that the clam beads were given to her by Feng Yang.
To give such a valuable healing spiritual object as he asked, Feng Yang was certainly not as simple as he seemed.
"Uncle Zhao! Haven't you always advised me to stay away from him?" Zhong Yunxi looked at Uncle Zhao angrily.
Uncle Zhao smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Zhao... is getting older, and his eyesight may really be hard to use."
"You! You are such a bully!" Zhong Yunxi's face turned blue with anger. She glared at Feng Yang fiercely and then turned around and left the cabin, slamming the door and entering the lounge.
Feng Yang closed the last book and watched Zhong Yunxi slam the door and leave, feeling curious in his heart.
The head of the Zhong family ordered Zhong Yunxi to obey him and meet his demands no matter how excessive they were?
This shows that he has seen or knows his own abilities!
He recalled that the last time he came out was during the Anti-Japanese War. At that time, he actually interacted with a few children. Later, because the Japanese country did something that crossed the bottom line, he poked two mushrooms in the Japanese country. , and have returned to the mountains since then.
But there is no one named Zhong among those children...
That night, in Shanghuai District, Pinghuai City, the RV drove into the Zhong family's luxury villa area.
Zhong Zhiyou and everyone in the Zhong family stood at the door to greet him respectfully.
"Dad, what's going on? Who is Grandpa greeting? I didn't hear that any big shot came to Pinghuai," a junior from the Zhong family stood at the end, yawning and muttering in a low voice.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" a middle-aged man scolded sternly.
"Hmph, now our Zhong family can be said to be the leading family in Yanxia Kingdom. Why is grandpa still so cautious? Let me tell you, the top spot in the Elders' House should have been given to grandpa a long time ago!"
"Idiot, shut up!" the middle-aged man scolded again.
The junior of the Zhong family rolled his eyes with disdain on his face, as if he was the boss and the second child.
As the RV stopped at the door, the waiter hurriedly climbed up the ladder and laid out the carpet. Then the door opened and Uncle Zhao got out of the car first and stood respectfully on the side of the door.
Zhong Yunxi got out of the car immediately. After seeing Zhong Zhiyou, she did not say hello, but walked towards the house with her backpack on her back without even saying hello.
When Zhong Zhiyou saw this, he thought to himself, "Oh no, this girl must have turned a deaf ear to her order."
"Zhong Yunxi, where are you going! Stand here!" Zhong Zhiyou angrily poked the ground with his crutch, his tone very stern.
"Hey, second sister, you don't even listen to the words of the head of the family? Why, with your uncle's family supporting you, you dare not take our Zhong family seriously?" The person who spoke was the junior Zhong family just now, and his words were exhausted. Showing bitterness.
Zhong Yunxi took a deep breath, looked back at the younger Zhong family member who was speaking, and her anger welled up.
"I'll let you stand over here!" Zhong Zhiyou ordered again.
Zhong Yunxi rolled her eyes, threw her backpack on the waiter, and stood beside Zhong Zhiyou reluctantly.
When Zhong Zhiyou saw his granddaughter standing over, he stopped talking and just sighed slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yang walked out of the RV door carrying his luggage. He looked at Zhong Zhiyou, who was standing in the center of the crowd, without saying a word. At the same time, he confirmed that he did not recognize this person.
"Zhong Zhiyou and all the descendants of the Zhong family have met the descendants of the Holy Sect!" Zhong Zhiyou also looked at Feng Yang for ten seconds before bowing to greet him.
"I've seen the descendants of the Holy Sect!"
Heir of the Holy Sect? What holy gate? When did I become a descendant of the Holy Sect? How come I don’t know when it happened.
Feng Yang was also very confused.
It’s true, it’s a mistake! The Zhong family made such a big fight but made a mistake. Will they cancel all the things they promised me in a fit of anger? Tsk, tsk, tsk, trouble!
Did I admit it? Or deny it?
The generation of Immortal King Feng Yang’s brain kept running at this time, and finally, he thought of a way!
Erase all these people’s memories of tonight!
Just when Feng Yang raised his right hand and was about to cast a spell, Zhong Zhiyou walked up with a smile and said with a smile: "Little friend Feng Yang, don't panic. I know that you and I have never met, but I have revealed your identity." Inheritance is a bit abrupt, but our Zhong family really wants to get to know the children and help them!"
No, are you sure? Feng Yang frowned even more tightly.
"I don't understand what you are talking about? I am not a descendant of the Holy Sect. You are mistaken." After thinking about it, Feng Yang decided to tell the truth.
"No, no, no, I can't be mistaken. I recognize the statue of a human head and a snake hanging around my neck! This thing can only be worn by a descendant of the Holy Sect!" Zhong Zhiyou said confidently.
"Oh?" Feng Yang subconsciously touched the pendant on his chest, and then asked, "Where did you see this pendant?"
"The old man is not talented. He once followed General Du Weifang to raise the army and fight. General Meng Du taught me and learned some superficial skills. At General Du's house, the old man saw the photos of your seniors. He also wore the same people. A pendant with a snake body!"
Feng Yang suddenly realized this and nodded thoughtfully... That young boy Du Weifang later became a famous general. Back then he was just a bragging young man.
At the same time, he also put down his right hand that was about to cast a spell and asked: "Is that so, Xiao Du... General Du Weifang, they call our sect the Holy Sect?"
Zhong Zhiyou nodded in agreement: "Seniors of your sect, please give advice to General Du Weifang and other seniors. Only then will they have the ability to fight against the heavens and the earth. Only then can they successfully defeat the evil people and monsters of the Japanese country and ensure the victory of our anti-Japanese war. This is called Holy Gate, well deserved.”
Okay, let’s just use the title Holy Sect.
But the problem is, when he came down the mountain, his face was real and not disguised. Why didn't the head of the Zhong family recognize that he was the person in the photo?
While Feng Yang was thinking, Zhong Zhiyou looked back at Zhong Yunxi and ordered: "Yunxi, come here and apologize to little friend Feng Yang!"
"What? Do I apologize to him?" Zhong Yunxi looked at Zhong Zhiyou angrily, "I have to apologize to him for what happened to him!"
Feng Yang frowned slightly when he saw Zhong Zhiyou yelling at Zhong Yunxi... Oh no, this girl has a strong temper, and things are going to be in trouble.
"Why? To say it big, his disciple is kind to our people, but to say it small, he is your savior, but you have repeatedly contradicted him, don't you know you are wrong?" Zhong Zhiyou said sincerely.
"That's his sect, not him!" Zhong Yunxi's eyes were red. She didn't expect that her grandfather would force her in front of so many people. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. "He saved me, but I also promised to help He did something, this is a reciprocal transaction, it’s even!”
"Why are you so ungrateful?" Zhong Zhiyou was also angry.
"He saved me, so I have to feed him, sleep with him and promise him my life?" Zhong Yunxi burst into tears and asked aggrievedly, "If you have something to ask of him and want to curry favor with him, then Just change it to another price, I don’t agree with it anyway!”
"You! Zhong Yunxi! You..." Zhong Zhiyou was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Just when Feng Yang was about to speak and end the quarrel between grandfather and grandson, a burst of teasing laughter came from not far away.
"I, Wu Zhengchen, have seen the way the Zhong family treats guests, hahahaha!" I saw a burly white-haired old man walking over at a snail's pace, with a large family following behind him.
"Wu Zhengchen, what are you doing here!" Zhong Zhiyou stepped forward and asked coldly.
"The descendant of the Holy Sect has come out, and I, the Wu family, also want to express our gratitude," Wu Zhengchen said with a smile, "I just didn't expect to watch a farce for free, hahahaha, little friend Feng, the Zhong family is rude, Don’t be offended, you are a nouveau riche who has no knowledge and cannot compare to our aristocratic family!”
"Wu Zhengchen? What does Wu Tianqi have to do with you?" Feng Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Wu Tianqi is my father," Wu Zhengchen replied seriously.
Feng Yang nodded, and he recalled another sunny young man who liked his silly smile the most.
But he didn't like Wu Zhengchen. Compared to his father, this guy had a cold and cold air about him that made him uncomfortable.
"Little friend Feng Yang, Zhong Yunxi doesn't understand kindness, and she can't see Mount Tai. But my granddaughter has admired heroes since she was a child." Wu Zhengchen waved his hand and saw a young and beautiful woman walking forward, "Come on , Wan Ning, come to meet Little Friend Feng, the successor of the Holy Sect!"
"Hello, I'm Wu Wanning. This is the first time we meet. Please take care of me." Wu Wanning has a pair of peach blossom eyes, snow-white skin, and a hint of shyness in her low eyebrows and smile.
Feng Yang looked at the woman in front of him, disgust rising from the bottom of his heart. For no other reason, he smelled a low-grade charm. This woman looked innocent and untouched, but in fact, she had gone through countless hardships. Hit the body.
"Wu Zhengchen, you are so shameless. Little friend Feng is a distinguished guest of my Zhong family. What are your intentions in trying so hard to snatch him away!"
"Zhong Zhiyou, I just can't stand the hypocrisy of your Zhong family. Feng Xiaoyou will be more comfortable and comfortable coming to my Wu family than to your Zhong family!"
Watching the two masters quarreling, Feng Yang sighed slightly. He knew in his heart what the two families' goals were, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in the world.
Feng Yang chuckled lightly and looked at Zhong Yunxi. He did not open his mouth, but said into his ears: "Hey, don't forget what you promised me. Once you've done it, come find me!"
Zhong Yunxi looked at Feng Yang in astonishment, watching helplessly as Feng Yang disappeared in front of everyone like a 3D projection.
The two heads of the family fell silent for an instant. They also witnessed this magical moment. For a long time, they looked at each other and saw fear and greed in each other's eyes.
When everyone was surprised, Zhong Yunxi took back her backpack from the waiter and walked towards the villa with a smile on her face. This time, no one stopped her.
