Lord of the night.

Chapter 1505 The Feng Family in Trouble
Chen Gu said with a heavy heart, "Third Brother is right. Over the years, we have been able to build up our foundation today. I have to say that the protection of our eldest and third brothers is a talisman for us brothers."

“Over the years, not a single one of those who have shed the blood of our brothers has survived. As long as Third Brother is alive, he will avenge our brothers.”

Feng Du sighed deeply and said, "But since I went into seclusion and stopped caring about worldly affairs, I have to say that many of our old brothers have also passed away."

Chen Gu comforted him, saying, "Many of them were killed on the battlefield, killed while on opposing sides. It's hard to say how you'd settle those scores. Don't take it to heart, Third Brother."

Feng Du chuckled and said, "If I die at the hands of the enemy in a real battle, what can I say? I can only settle scores when we meet on the battlefield. Seventh Brother, what you said makes sense."

He sighed: "What hurts me the most is that my old brother died at the hands of his own people. And to die at the hands of his own people without knowing why, is especially heartbreaking."

As he said this, he glanced lightly at Chen Gu's face.

Chen Gu said cautiously, "Indeed. The sect has been in a state of chaos and disorder for years."

"Heh, what a mess."

Feng Du smiled faintly: "I saw it."

He stopped talking to Chen Gu and turned to look at all the members of the Feng family.

outside.

Of the thirty-two people who were late, thirty had already arrived, and there were still two who hadn't come.

All thirty people knelt outside, but the invisible barrier separated the inside from the outside.

Everyone knows that at this moment, isolating oneself from the outside world is tantamount to isolating oneself from life and death.

But no one thought of running away; they only felt boundless regret.

Twenty-six of them were even based in Shenjing, but they were living too comfortably. You know, some games can be played without a communication jade.

Moreover, it was stipulated by the high-ranking young masters that it was best not to bring communication jade when entering this place!
This leads to a situation where, although they received a notification from the Five Spirit Gu and knew that a message had arrived, they couldn't see the specific message because they didn't have a communication jade in their hands.

But this kind of thing is really commonplace: everyone here is a big shot, who doesn't receive hundreds or thousands of messages every day?
What if we ignore these messages? Even if they cause delays, so what?

Who dares to punish the Feng family bloodline?
Therefore, it is more effective to respond after the game is over, or to respond the next day or the day after, in order to demonstrate authority and status.

So they don't care at all.

But by the time they discovered how deadly the intelligence was, it was too late.

The two people who haven't arrived yet also belong to this group. Everyone here is terrified, and there's only one possibility that those two haven't come yet: they're probably still partying.

As for the other four, their stories are complicated. One of them had just taken a concubine and was doing something very enjoyable, so he thought he'd shake it off before coming... but he was a step too late for that shake—he was the first one to arrive.

The second was a bit unlucky; he was about to set off when his political enemies obstructed his journey, unreasonably delaying it. The third was truly bizarre. Before receiving this news, he received another urgent message: a fugitive he had ordered to be hunted down. This fugitive had become a fugitive because he had fallen in love with his concubine while serving under him…

Without a second thought, he went to the southern forest, found the adulterous couple, and received news during their fight. By the time he finished killing them and vented his anger, it was too late to check the news.

The last one is somewhat fatalistic.

Before receiving this news, a survivor from a family he had personally wiped out found his way to the gate of the government office and threw in a letter written in blood, with a curse on it: You won't live past this year! You definitely won't live past this year!

Then, in a fit of rage, he searched the surrounding area and, consumed by anger, didn't have time to check the news for half an hour.

And then... he knelt down here too.

He was in a daze: Could the curse have worked? Was he really not going to live past this year?

The sound of kowtowing outside shook the ground.

This shows how much effort the person kowtowing put in.

Feng Du, however, seemed completely unaware.

None of the people who had already entered the hall dared to plead for them, or even utter a sound.

After sweeping his indifferent gaze around, Feng Du waved his hand, and the soundproof barrier sealed off the doorway!

People outside can only watch those inside, but they can't get in or hear them!
Complete abandonment.

Despair washed over their faces: It's over, this time it's really all over.

inside.

Feng Du said calmly, "Are all of you here surnamed Feng?"

All the descendants knelt down together: "Greetings, Ancestor!"

"The surname Feng is fine."

Feng Du said indifferently, "I came here today specifically to settle a score with this guy surnamed Feng."

"To make a long story short, I'm too lazy to beat around the bush with you," Feng Du said calmly. "You recognize these twenty-four people over there, right?"

The twenty-four seated old men suddenly straightened their chests, their faces flushed with excitement, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Among the crowd, Feng Xing's face was already deathly pale, and his eyes were flashing with fear.

Feng Yun could clearly hear his younger brother's heartbeat accelerating beside him, and it hadn't stopped yet. He could also feel a sense of malice surrounding him.

He remained calm and composed.

But he slowly loosened his grip on Feng Yue and Feng Xue's hands. His mind was filled with endless doubt: Would he dare to attack me at a time like this? No way!
As Feng Du asked the question, Feng Kuang lowered his head and said, "I recognize him."

Who is the current head of the family?

Feng Kuang hurriedly crawled a few steps on his knees: "Grandson is here."

"Tell me, do you recognize him?"

"I recognize it."

Feng Du said calmly, "Back then, I, Feng Du, received the inheritance of an extraordinary person and led 108 servants to conquer the world. By the time the True Sect of My Own was established, the Feng family was already at its zenith. Of course, without me, Feng Du, there would be no Feng family, that's for sure. But without them, there would still be no Feng family as we know it today!"

"Now that the great cause is accomplished, it's time to put away our weapons and let our horses graze freely. At that time, I said, 'You are almost all dead... and strictly speaking, you are not even members of my orthodox religion. You are members of my separatist sect. You have fought your whole lives, those who are still alive should enjoy some happiness.'"

Feng Du's voice was flat, seemingly devoid of much emotion.

But only those who know him well will understand how much profound emotion is contained in that calm voice.

Like the waves of the deep sea.

"But then these old geezers... after being idle for a few years, came back to me, saying they couldn't stay idle and wanted to get back to work. So I put them back in the Feng family's place... and then I went off to enjoy myself..."

Feng Du chuckled coldly a few times: "What I said back then... the person I told may be gone now, but do you still remember what I said? Does the family have any records?"

Feng Kuang said tremblingly, "Yes... what the ancestor instructed was: 'They are all old men who have fought all their lives. Let them have some leisure and do some work. Take good care of them for me...'"

Feng Du sighed, "Indeed, they are my good descendants, remembering things so clearly..."

His voice changed, and he asked coldly, "So, have you taken good care of me?"

Everyone lowered their heads in shame.

“I know that they have been doing things for you in the family over the years. But they don’t want to be idle, so I’ve turned a blind eye. Fortunately, you know they are reliable and have put them in charge of protecting the direct descendants. Although the work is a bit complicated, it’s not bad.”

“I won’t say anything about deaths that occur while I’m protecting them. It’s their job and their duty. It’s also the task I give them, and it’s their way of repaying me.”

"It is only right that they die on the battlefield. The battlefield and the enemy's blade are the natural end for a warrior."

Feng Du slowly said, "If I die on the battlefield, I will only seek revenge on the battlefield. When there is no war, I will not seek revenge. But if I die because of betrayal, treachery, or being killed by my own people, that will not do. Blood must be paid for in blood!"

"So I came home today to collect a debt."

“I know the cause of death of the others, so I have nothing to say. But there is one person who is different and needs an explanation.”

Feng Du said, "Feng Kuang, you have a grandson named Feng Xing?" Feng Kuang trembled all over.

How... is it possible to seal a star?
There were four grandsons in total. One of them, Feng Wu, had already been killed, and the Feng family had suffered another heinous incident that could be described as a disgrace for a thousand years.

Now another Feng Xing has appeared?
"……Have."

Feng Kuang's face was covered in sweat: "Feng Xing! Come out!"

Before the words were finished, a scream suddenly came from the crowd.

Then came Feng Yun's furious voice: "Beast!"

Feng Du's expression changed, and his spiritual power instantly took control of the entire area.

All I could see was in the crowd.

Beside Feng Yun.

Feng Xing plunged a knife deep into Feng Yue's back, the blade stained with blood, the blade still inside Feng Yue's body. He gripped the hilt with both hands, but could no longer move.

Only his eyes were bloodshot, emitting a crazed light.

The inability to move is due to being completely controlled by the forces that have imposed separatism.

Feng Yun was also under control. He had drawn his sword, the tip of which was only an inch away from Feng Xing's chest. His foot was still in a kicking position, hovering in front of Feng Xing's lower abdomen.

With his other hand, he placed a pill near Feng Yue's mouth.

But at this moment, he was also unable to move.

As if suddenly frozen in time.

It turned out that the moment Feng Du uttered Feng Xing's name, Feng Xing suddenly made his move.

Because Feng Yun was already on guard, he knew he couldn't succeed, so he actually stabbed the unsuspecting Feng Yue in the back!
It enters from the back and exits from the chest.

Feng Yue was completely bewildered even after being stabbed!

Even after the sealed spiritual energy had completely solidified, his face still showed a strong expression of disbelief and bewilderment.

Totally incomprehensible.

How...did you prick me?

Shouldn't you be sticking your finger on Brother Zai?
With a wave of his hand, before anyone else could see what was happening, the three brothers were brought to the center without moving an inch.

Stand still in the original posture.

The viciousness of Feng Xing plunging a knife into his younger brother's heart with a ferocious expression, the anger of Feng Yun, and the bewilderment of Feng Yue were all so clearly presented to everyone.

in the crowd.

Feng Xue stared at all this with a deathly pale face, her eyes looking as if the whole world was exploding and being destroyed.

Feng Kuang's eyes widened to their maximum, ignoring the ancestor right in front of him, his gaze filled with fury: "Beast! How dare you! How dare you!?"

"Shut up."

His single eye was chilling.

Then waved his hand.

Feng Xing's hands were involuntarily released, but he remained frozen in place, still holding the knife.

Feng Yue, who was carrying a knife, was lifted into the air.

They came to Feng Du's side.

Looking at the utterly astonished and bewildered expression on his face, and the way his pupils dilated in shock in his eyes.

Feng Du sighed, "This child... was completely unprepared."

He casually took out a pill and put it into Feng Yue's mouth. Then, he unleashed holy light with one hand, urging the pill to melt inside Feng Yue's body.

Then, with one hand on Feng Yue's shoulder and the other hand gripping the hilt of the sword, he slowly pulled the long sword out of Feng Yue's body.

Everyone stared in shock.

Everyone saw it: a knife piercing straight into the heart!

impartial.

Moreover, judging from the light condensation of this strike, the spiritual energy rushed in and caused the heart to explode.

With such power, and without any warning, it would probably have destroyed the Five Spirit Gu. How could it possibly be saved?

But it is clear that sealing off independence is possible.

He had long since discovered Feng Xing's evil intentions, and he had allowed this strike to be unleashed, but naturally he had a way to seal all the power within the blade.

Before everyone's eyes, a bloodstained, spiritually shimmering knife was pulled from Feng Yue's body.

The tip of the knife emitted a dazzling light, almost illuminating the entire hall.

That was the power that Feng Xing was preparing to unleash within Feng Yue's body, but it was still sealed at the tip of the blade.

"The descendants of the Feng family certainly have a fine knife."

Feng Du said coldly.

He then threw the knife to Feng Kuang: "Take a look. Feel for yourself how much force your own grandson used to kill his own brother."

Feng Kuang was so angry that his heart was about to explode. The moment he caught the knife, a spurt of blood finally flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The force of the blade suddenly exploded after it was out of control.

Feng Kuang did not exert any internal energy, letting his hand and arm be blasted into pieces by the explosive spiritual energy.

Fresh blood gushed out.

But his face was filled with sorrow, disappointment, and even a blank expression.

This is the spirit of his own grandson, the power that killed his own brother.

This surge of spiritual energy nearly overwhelmed Feng Kuang completely. His lips moved slightly, but he couldn't utter a single word. Only streams of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His whole body trembled, and he seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant.

He wasn't originally this fragile, but... he'd been through just too much.

The second son harmed the eldest son's family, his sister-in-law, and his nephew; one of his own grandsons was so wicked that he turned into a snake, and another grandson actually stabbed his own brother in the heart and caused him to explode!

Feng Duling repaired Feng Yue's body with his spiritual energy and said calmly, "This child is fine. With me here, he won't die."

He then looked at Feng Xing, who was still stiff and unable to move, his killing intent overflowing.

"I'm quite curious... why did this guy surnamed Feng do this?"

He snapped his fingers, and Feng Yun and Feng Xing regained their freedom at the same time.

"You beast! You beast!"

Ignoring the presence of his ancestor, Feng Yun leaped forward.

His eyes were practically popping out of their sockets!
Even Feng Yun couldn't understand: Aren't you the one who hates me the most? When did Feng Yue offend you? On the contrary, he has always had a good relationship with you!
Even last night when we were chatting, he was still pleading for you.

How could you have harmed Feng Yue?
What's the point?
(End of this chapter)