The expressions of the three old women suddenly turned ugly.
The three of them had good calculations, but the other party didn't like them at all.
"Hey! In terms of strength, we are indeed not good, but in terms of loyalty, we are not lacking."
An old woman at the head sighed slightly, stood up with some shame, and said: "It's the three of us who have taken the liberty. We should have recognized the Lord to repay our kindness today, but it is about the honor of our ancestors. We wait for ten thousand people." You can't do this, I will only repay you with death in the future, please forgive me!"
"Oh, then it seems that your ancestors must not be simple."
As Yan Liang spoke, he glanced at everyone in the Feng family one by one, and he could already see something in their eyes.
Before they could speak, he turned to look inside the ancestral hall, his gaze seemed to penetrate the wall, looking straight at the portrait, and said softly: "The long face with willow eyebrows, big eyes and small mouth, is somewhat similar to Yue'er. ..."
Although his words were soft, everyone in the Feng family heard them clearly.
Feng Yan suddenly remembered what the other party asked about when they first met. Now it seemed that it was not unintentional, so he hurriedly told the three ancestors about it.
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the three old women. They looked at each other and began to communicate secretly again.
"grown ups!"
The old woman at the head cupped her fists and saluted.
"Um?"
Yan Liang turned to look at her, "What's the matter?"
The old woman hurriedly asked: "My lord just said that my ancestor of the Feng family is somewhat similar to Yue'er. Can you please tell me who the Yue'er you mentioned is?"
Yanliang couldn't help but picture Yue'er in his mind. He slowly looked towards the small space and said loudly, "She was once the most powerful person in the underworld, a person who stood upright."
Everyone in the Feng family was a little moved when they heard this. Their ancestors were also such people, but they did not dare to show it.
Because throughout the ages, there have been many such people, and they have no idea who the person the other party is talking about is.
Yanliang put away his thoughts and decided not to beat around the bush.
If they admit it, he will support them, or if they don't admit it, he will find a way to erase their memory and never mention it again in the future.
After all, they are only the descendants of Yue'er's previous life. Both he and Yue'er still have many difficulties to face. He will not show kindness for no reason. Moreover, they are all people from the underworld and have a hostile relationship with the human race.
His eyes swept over everyone in the Feng family coldly, and said in a deep voice: "That's it! Let me ask you again, are you related to the Feng clan in Fengdu? If there is, I can help you rise. If not, I will give up. I will not do anything in the future. Don't mention it again."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's pupils shrank.
Feng Yan hurriedly lowered his head, because he could no longer control himself under Yan Liang's direct gaze.
Feng Sanniang looked at Yan Liang and hesitated to speak, but thought that she was just a junior and could not decide on important matters in the clan, so she turned her attention to the three old women.
The three old women looked directly at Yanliang, trying to see something in each other's eyes, but nothing could be seen in Yanliang's cold eyes.
In their opinion, the other party's previous words may have been a trap.
The Feng family has gone through countless hardships, and this invisible shackle has been deeply ingrained in their hearts, and they really don't dare to gamble with the fate of the family.
The leader of the old woman, her face darkened, then said: "Did you go through so much trouble just to guide us step by step and admit our unreasonable identity?"
"Why!"
Yanliang couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and said, "No wonder you didn't end up in this situation."
At this moment, he was extremely disappointed. After taking a deep look at Feng Sanniang, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing the disappointed look in her eyes, Feng Sanniang felt a twinge of pain in her heart. She couldn't help biting her lips and said to herself: "But why do the ancestors still hide their identities? If he really has a relationship with the ancestors, then wouldn't we rely on You missed a huge opportunity."
Thinking of this, she
Suddenly shouted: "Ancestor, why don't you believe Mr. Liang Yan!"
The three old women were stunned, glared at Feng Sanniang, and said sternly: "Sanniang, don't talk nonsense. I think you are exhausted these days, why don't you go down and rest soon."
"Ancestor, although Young Master Liang Yan's identity is mysterious, I believe in my intuition. The Young Master is trustworthy, and since we have fallen so far, what else is there for others to covet?"
The leader of the old woman, whose face was ashen and trembling with anger, pointed at her and angrily said: "Sanniang, you are so brave. Could it be that you have second thoughts? How can my little Feng family be related to the Feng family?"
Feng Yan hurriedly looked at his ancestor and said, "Ancestor, I believe Sanniang, she can't have two minds."
"Could they have some trouble?"
Such an abnormality made Yanliang feel that something was wrong. He released his telekinesis and began to carefully explore the three old women.
"There is a restriction deep in the soul..."
Then he scanned Feng Yan and other disciples, but there were no restrictions.
At this moment, he had a vague feeling in his heart that these three old women must be keeping a secret.
Although he was very curious, this was just his guess, and after all, the other party was a descendant of the Feng clan, and he couldn't use force.
Then he turned around, glanced at the three old women, and said, "This matter ends here!"
Then he looked at Feng Sanniang and said, "I didn't expect you to trust me so much and have some courage. It seems like your lineage can still be saved."
Feng Sanniang felt a little embarrassed when he praised him so much, "I, I just think that the young master must be a good person..."
"Then you are wrong, I am not a good person."
Yan Liang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a wicked smile, and said, "Look at me killing so many people with just a wave of my hand. If I say I don't want to see you perish here, do you dare to follow me?"
"ah?"
Feng Sanniang's mouth suddenly opened wide. She didn't know what to do, so she looked at her father.
Feng Yan showed a trace of hope on his face, nodded towards his daughter and said, "Believe in yourself, you don't need to worry about me at home."
"Yeah, I dare you!"
Feng Sanniang stepped forward solemnly, clasped her hands in her fists, bowed to Yanliang, and said, "Sanniang's life from now on belongs to the young master."
"good!"
Yan Liang hurriedly lifted her up, then grabbed her hand and handed a storage ring into her hand, "Since you are mine, how can I treat you badly?"
"Storage Ring~~~"
Everyone in the Feng family looked at the storage ring and began to breathe quickly.
Feng Sanniang put away the storage ring with great joy. Before she could thank her, Yan Liang turned around and left, and at the same time, his message rang in her mind.
"There is a storage bag in the ring. It contains everything your father can use. I will give it to him quietly later."
After half a stick of incense, Feng Sanniang said goodbye to her family. Without outsiders, everyone in the Feng family began to complain.
"Ancestor, it's not that we are greedy for anything, we just stick to this barren land and will never be able to rise!"
"Yes, ancestor, we have endured this for countless generations."
"Ancestor, do you want our descendants to shrink like this from generation to generation..."
The three old women shook their heads and said nothing. They sat around the Yinling Spring and began to recover from their injuries.
