Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1134: The Patriarch of the Feng Family!

Chapter 1134: The Patriarch of the Feng Family! (2 more)
In Fengling County City, in Fengjia Bieyuan.

Qi Hongwu, the head of the Iron Sword Sect, did not deceive Feng Chan. Not long after Ling Feng and others were put under house arrest, he let the head of the Feng family come to the other courtyard, and let Feng Chan and the father and daughter of the head of the Feng family reunite.

It's just that the head of the Feng family seems to be...

All I can say is, it's very bad!

I saw a haggard middle-aged man walking slowly into the other courtyard under the detention of several Tiejianmen disciples with staggering steps.

The skin is sallow, the eye sockets are sunken, and the entire eyeball is bloodshot, and even every breath seems to be overdrawing life.

With this appearance, Ling Feng really couldn't imagine that he would be the patriarch of this huge Feng family, a strong man at the level of a human emperor.

"Daddy! How did you become like this!"

Feng Chan immediately rushed forward to support her father, with tears in her eyes.

In less than ten days, her father was tortured into such a state!

The Patriarch of the Feng family's eyes turned slightly, focusing on Feng Chan's cheek, and his whole body trembled.

"Chan... Chan'er..." The Patriarch of the Feng family raised his hand with difficulty, holding Feng Chan's cheeks, and immediately broke free from the two Iron Sword Sect disciples like crazy, and roared in his mouth, "Why... come back! Why... ... come back!"

"Hmph, old thing!"

One of the Tiejianmen disciples kicked the head of the Feng family on the back, and said coldly: "Old man, I think you haven't suffered enough yet!"

"Hey, Junior Brother Liu, today is different, the Second Miss will soon be the No. 12 concubine of our sect master, and this old man is the sect master's father-in-law, we can't be rude to the sect master's father-in-law, right! "

As he said that, the disciple sneered and stomped hard on the face of the head of the Feng family.

Stepping on the emperor, this feeling, not to mention how cool it is!
"It's cool to step on, isn't it?"

Suddenly, a purple shadow floated past, and the two Tiejianmen disciples turned their heads suddenly, only to see a handsome young man standing behind them, one left and one right, grabbing their shoulders.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The Tiejianmen disciple cursed and said: "I don't think you understand your situation yet! How dare you talk to me like this!"

"Snapped!"

With a loud slap across the face, the Iron Sword Sect disciple was sent flying, and even a mouthful of teeth fell off.

Another Iron Sword Sect disciple shrank his pupils, quickly took a few steps back, and threatened in a deep voice: "Boy, you have to figure out the situation!"

"Take your mother's head!"

Ling Feng slapped the Tiejianmen disciple directly on the head. For a moment, the disciple felt his eyes were staring, blood was bleeding from his seven holes, and when his eyes went dark, he couldn't see anything.

"Little man wins!"

Ling Feng snorted softly, and looked at the head of the Feng family. In his eyes, there was pain, remorse, and even some despair, as if he wanted to die.

With such a majestic figure, it is no wonder that he has the idea of ​​suicide.

The head of the Iron Sword Sect, or the ancestor of Tianluo, really had some tricks, no wonder he controlled the entire Feng family in such a short period of time.

"Good fight!"

That fat man tightly clenched his fists, seeing how glorious the Feng family used to be, but now being controlled by a small iron sword gate, it has to be said that it is a great irony.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, squatted down, put his hand on the wrist of the head of the Feng family, and frowned slightly.

The poison in the body of the Patriarch of the Feng Family is really extraordinary. If he continues to let it go like this, the Patriarch of the Feng Family may not survive a month.

His current situation is probably a little bit more serious than when Yue Zhonglian, the leader of the Cangqiong Sect, was at his worst.

"Daddy..."

Feng Chan wept and looked at her father, feeling as if her heart was pierced by a knife. How could this be the heroic father he had imagined.

"I'm sorry...Chan'er...Father used to...also...you couldn't help yourself, you couldn't control yourself..."

The Patriarch of the Feng family was talking intermittently, Feng Chan just cried and nodded repeatedly, "I know, Chan'er knows, Daddy, don't talk anymore, Chan'er will definitely find a way to save you, I'll go and ask that Iron Sword Gate Lord, I'm going to ask him to give you the antidote!"

"no, do not want!"

The Patriarch of the Feng family hurriedly grabbed Feng Chan, "No, absolutely... no!"

"But Daddy, you..." Feng Chan's eyes were red from crying, and she had never felt such a powerless feeling.

My brother is missing, my father is down, who else can I rely on?

"With me here, if you still need to ask that old guy, then I, the successor of the medical sage, can take it directly!"

Ling Feng gently pressed Feng Chan's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Second Miss, please calm down first. Although your father's poisonous injury is serious, it will not trouble me."

The Patriarch of the Feng family and Feng Chan looked at Ling Feng at the same time. How old is he? Can he detoxify the poison that even the emperor can't suppress?

Also, what do you mean, successor of the medical sage?
The Patriarch of the Feng Family looked at Ling Feng blankly, and said in a trembling voice, "This...Young Master, the old man knows his own body. If you want to help the Feng Family, take Chan'er and leave. The farther... the farther the better, if you are interested in... Chan'er, then marry her and take care of... take care of her for the rest of her life..."

"Cough cough..."

Ling Feng blushed, this guy is really about to die, this is all about explaining what happened behind him.

"Feng Patriarch, if I said I could save you, I would naturally be able to. As for Miss Second, it's better for you to take care of it yourself."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. Why does everyone want to be his father-in-law these days? It's inexplicable...

However, it can be seen that the head of the Feng family really loves his daughter very much, and would rather take his own life than protect his daughter's safety.

Based on this alone, the head of the Feng family is worth saving by himself.

"Mr. Ling, you really..." Feng Chan gave Ling Feng a suspicious look. Although Ling Feng had said before that he could try to save her father, but her father's injury was so serious that she never unexpected.

"You can try."

Ling Feng shook his head, no one would believe the truth these days, so he had to be a little more humble.

Otherwise, if you say you are [-]% sure, people will just treat you as bragging!

Anyway, facts speak louder than words.

"Hey……"

The Patriarch of the Feng family obviously has no hope for Ling Feng, but he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If there is such a chance, even if he can only recover a little bit of cultivation, he will risk his life and not Then he was controlled by the head of the Iron Sword Sect and sent his daughter out of this place of right and wrong.

His eldest son, Feng Yan, was trapped in Tianluo Island, and he might die in the end. He didn't want his only daughter to die in vain.

(End of this chapter)

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