Lord of the night.

Chapter 1506 Starlight? [Guaranteed Two-in-One]

"Stop."

Feng Du stopped Feng Yun: "Feng Xing, come forward."

Feng Xing trembled all over, and during the time his body was completely stiff, countless thoughts had passed through his mind.

But he himself knew very well.

The moment the patriarch entered the room with these twenty-four people, he knew he was doomed.

Now, his mind had calmed down in despair. Upon hearing Feng Du's summons, Feng Xing lowered his head and laughed strangely.

March forward with great strides.

He stepped past Feng Yun and knelt down: "This unworthy descendant Feng Xing pays respects to the Ancestor."

"Hmm. You're quite unfilial."

Feng Du said calmly, "Are you panicking today? Why are you panicking?"

"Because Feng Er's death is related to me!"

Feng Xing lowered his head and said loudly, "Since Ancestor has come for this matter, then there is absolutely no chance for me to escape!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

The twenty-four people sitting in front of them all suddenly looked up.

His eyes revealed a complex expression.

Feng Du's eyes turned icy: "You're quite the courageous one. Then why did you attack Feng Yue?"

Feng Xingjing still laughed sadly: "Because I am not reconciled."

He raised his head and said loudly, "The Feng family shouldn't just have Feng Yun, it should also include me, Feng Xing! Since I was a child, I have worked diligently and tried to be the best in every aspect! Just so that others would take a second look and say: This child is no worse than his older brother!"

"But no! No matter what I do, no one has ever seen it like this!"

“I put in all my effort, and I did no worse than Feng Yun. In fact, I did many of the same things as him. Why can’t I do it?”

Feng Xing demanded, "Why?"

Feng Du said indifferently, "So what if you do what Feng Yun does? So what if you do it better? Anyone can copy homework. You're not favored, shouldn't you hate your own lack of ability the most?"

Feng Xing was taken aback.

Feng Du's words were spot on.

Feng Xing said, "But I'm becoming more and more dissatisfied."

“That’s a psychological problem,” Feng Du said wearily. “Go on!”

“I have always competed with Feng Yun, for everything, against everything; Feng Yun pursues something higher, and so do I. But I have a way out. If Feng Yun eventually reaches the position he wants, then I will step back. At the very least, I will still be the head of the Feng family!”

"I have proven this with all my abilities!"

"But when the matter of Feng Er came out, the patriarch personally investigated, and all of this vanished like a bubble!"

Feng Xing said angrily, "Why did you investigate, Ancestor? Why did you cut off all my paths?"

He said, "Feng Yun is now unstoppable and will surely rise to prominence; but what about the Feng family? I've poured my heart and soul into this, and in the end, I have nothing and will even lose my life. And Feng Yue? He did nothing! The Feng family has fallen into his hands just like that!?"

"Is this fair? Is this fair? It's one thing that I can't compete with Feng Yun, but... I can't even compete with Feng Yue, who hasn't done anything! What makes him worthy of being the future head of the family?"

"Why?"

"Feng Yun is wary of me. I can't kill Feng Yun, but I can certainly kill Feng Yue!? If I can't have her, then nobody else can!"

“Feng Yue, come with me! Let Feng Yun hold on alone. I want to see how long he can last! How long he can hold on! I want to see what he plans to do! Will he hand over the family's direct line, or will he shoulder the burden himself! Hahahaha…”

Feng Xing laughed maniacally: "Hahaha..."

Then, however, his anger immediately turned: "What a pity, we didn't kill him! What a pity! What a pity!"

Strange energy flickered in Feng Du's eyes, and inexplicable spiritual power lingered around Feng Xing from beginning to end.

Half of it was Feng Xing's own desire to vent, but the other half was Feng Du's technique, which made him unable to lie. He acted impulsively, his reason completely suppressed. All he knew was to get it off his chest!
Feng Xing's words shocked everyone present.

Feng Ao, the head of eighteen generations of ancestors, felt a breath stuck in his chest and almost fainted.

"The family business is over."

Feng Du cut to the chase: "How did you kill Feng Er? And why?"

"Because of the Night Demon Cult!"

Feng Xing made no secret of it: "The Night Demon Sect is subordinate to the Night Demon. There are not many people, but the vast majority of them have entered the Three Realms and have all come out alive. They have all cultivated to the peak of the ninth rank of Saint King. They are the Night Demon's right-hand men!"

"Night Demon and Feng Yun are in cahoots, working together in the same boat! Night Demon stayed in Shenjing at the time and had no chance to make a move, while Ding Ziran, the Grand Protector of the Night Demon Cult, led his men away first. So naturally, I must sever Night Demon's arms!"

"Otherwise, these people would definitely play a role in my struggle with Feng Yun."

“Severing this line will allow Feng Yun and Night Demon to search for the murderer all over the capital, but they won’t be able to find me.”

"But Feng Yun made a mountain out of a molehill, actually sending Feng Feng Er to personally escort me. Coincidentally, Chen Yun of the Chen family invited me for drinks that night, so I..."

Chen Gu above was dumbfounded: This is insane!

After all the twists and turns, it still ended up here with me!
I was wondering how I got dragged into this mess with the Feng family. Oh, I see!
I'm so damn wronged...

"...Chen Yun had always wanted to compete with Feng Yun for the leadership, and harbored deep resentment towards him. So, Chen Yun and I discussed it and decided that I would provide the location information and send four people, while Chen Yun would also send a few people to help kill Feng Yun, Feng Er, and the Night Demon Cult members! After assessing our strength, we determined the personnel and their locations... and then we made our move!"

Feng Xing didn't hide anything and told the whole story.

"I didn't expect it to fail. We only killed Feng Er. Feng Yi actually made Feng Er desperately cover our retreat at the crucial moment, and then he used his Blood Burning Technique to escape with the Night Demon Cult..."

Hearing this, Feng Yun, who was standing next to him, let out a long sigh.

I couldn't help but close my eyes.

He knew why Feng Yi made that choice.

Because this is my order: even if it costs you both your lives, you must safely send the Night Demon Cult away!

Feng Yi carried out his orders without fail.

And Feng Er... died tragically under the siege!

"How did you find out Feng Yi's exact whereabouts?" Feng Yun couldn't help but ask. "They wouldn't leak something like this to outsiders."

"Great Heartless Soul Tracking Technique!"

Feng Xing's words left Chen Gu, who was sitting above, completely dumbfounded.

Holy crap...

Feng Du also took a long breath: "Tell me the specific process."

As Feng Xing recounted the events, things became clearer, and Feng Ao, Feng Kuang, and the others all turned pale.

Throughout the successive power transitions in the Feng family, there have always been uproars, but never before has any generation fought to such an extent that everyone's brains have been splattered!

It seals away the cold, the warmth, the clouds, the stars, and even the fog...

Each of these people would be an undisputed leader in any other family.

But these same people, gathered in one house, actually turned into a complete pig-lover!

It not only subverts imagination, but also subverts everyone's understanding of human nature!

"Who made the move? Who devised the plan?"

Feng Du's voice was calm.

Feng Xing then confessed.

At Feng Du's command, these people were led to the hall.

Mentioning the Night Demon Cult made everyone turn pale. Given the state of the hall, it was obvious that the situation was hopeless.

In particular, Feng Xing's think tank was all present, with no one missing, making the group of about thirty people even more panicked.

"There's still one person missing! There's someone else! That person is Young Master Xing's chief strategist."

Since escape is impossible, the only option is to drag more people down with them.

One of the staff members shouted out loud, tears streaming down his face.

"Who?"

"Starlight!"

When this name was mentioned, countless people were puzzled: Who is Xingmang?
Feng Yun's expression changed: he had almost forgotten about this person.

Feng Kuang angrily asked, "Who is Xingmang?"

“Only Young Master Xing knows Xingmang’s true identity,” the advisor said.

No one noticed that when the words 'Starlight' were uttered, the patriarch Feng Du, who was sitting at the top, suddenly fell silent.

Not a word.

In truth, Feng Du was also completely bewildered: Starlight? Isn't that Night Demon? Night Demon personally suggested that Feng Xing attack his Night Demon Cult? And he still can't find the culprit? What the hell... Where did this come from?

Feng Xing said, "Xing Mang is a subordinate I recruited outside... He is not in headquarters and we always communicate via the communication jade... Xing Mang was unaware of the matter of intercepting the Night Demon Cult. I did not discuss it with him... because Xing Mang and Night Demon both came from the One Heart Cult, and now the One Heart Cult only has these two people left... I dare not take this risk."

Feng Kuang roared, "Then how did you contact Xingmang? Where's your communication jade? Show it to me!"

The communication jade of the sealed star was taken out, and the contact page with the star was found.

He received the seal in front of him.

Feng Du took it with a blank expression, only to find that the most recent chat was from five days ago.

In this chat, Feng Xing only said one sentence: Feng Yun's momentum has been established!

Xingmang: "Young Master Xing, don't rush. Right now, the best option is to preserve your strength for the future. What I mean is that Young Master Yun is currently at the height of his power and unstoppable. Young Master Xing, it is best for you to preserve your strength, lie in wait in the shadows, and get what you can get first."

This conversation was uneventful.

Feng Du swiped his finger, looking up little by little.

Then I took a deep breath.

Aside from a very few suggestions, the entire chat went something like this to Feng Du: "Young Master Xing, my cultivation is very difficult right now. I did this and that..."

Young Master Xing, the pills you sent last time were indeed... After using them...

Young Master Xing...

Instantly! Feng Du was so angry he almost twisted his nose.

The whole process can be summed up in one sentence: "Star Boy, send me the resources quickly!"
The rest are mostly like this: Feng Xing proactively sends: "Starlight, do you need any resources? Why haven't we contacted you in so long? Are you running out of cultivation resources?"

Read it quickly.

Feng Du, his face dark, was panting heavily.

Damn it!
Night Demon, you're a real genius! You've got this idiot completely wrapped around your little finger, making him want this and that, and there's nothing you don't want, yet all your suggestions just lead him into Feng Yun's traps...

And this idiot is still defending you even now...

What the hell!
Feng Duqi was about to crush the communication jade with one hand.

The conversation above made Feng Du feel like his intelligence had been completely crushed!
But then he thought for a moment and took out a jade slip.

Use your soul power to copy all the call records onto the jade slip! This must be preserved!
What the fuck!

Night Demon, you've really gone too far!
In fact, Fang Che had already told Feng Du the reason, and most of the ideas that this 'Starlight' gave to Feng Xing on the entire communication jade were general analyses, without any obvious schemes targeting Feng Yun.

On the contrary, on the rare occasions when it happened, Feng Xing was actually sent into Feng Yun's trap...

Think of this.

Feng Du couldn't help but sigh, and glanced at Feng Xing: "And you still want to beat Feng Yun?!"
Anyone in this world could possibly defeat Feng Yun, but you are the only exception... It's impossible!
This is absolutely infuriating...

Feng Du couldn't help but let his sharp gaze sweep over Feng Yun's face: You're not simple either, kid. You really are the young leader of the Righteous Sect. You've dug a good pit for your own brother!

I was truly amazed by what I saw!
Feng Yun was completely bewildered: What did I do? Why are you looking at me like that?

A sudden burst of starlight interrupted Feng Du's murderous aura and even his thoughts!
I even felt somewhat detached.

This is so unexpected... "How did you and Chen Yun discuss this? Who did Chen Yun send out?"

Feng Du's tone had softened somewhat.

I feel so sorry for this guy in front of me. You've been played like a spinning top and you're still completely oblivious... You little bastard!
Feng Xing's face was expressionless: "The people Chen Yun sent were all his trusted confidants... namely..."

After hearing all these names.

Chen Gu also breathed a sigh of relief; it wasn't an old man.

Not those people from Night Wind and Night Clouds.

That's good.

He then smiled wryly to himself: Chen Yun was being cautious. He knew Ye Feng, Ye Yun, and the others, and they all had some connection with Feng Yi and his group. Entrusting the task to them could indeed lead to unforeseen circumstances.

So Chen Yun's actions were quite meticulous...

Bah! I actually praised him.

After a brief intellectual tsunami, Feng Du quickly regained his composure.

He said calmly, "So, in a fit of anger, you killed one of those old fogies from the Feng family? Did you even consider who they were when you made that decision?"

Feng Xing sneered, "I even killed Feng Yue today, who do they think they are in my eyes!"

"it is good!"

Feng Du cheered, "Other words may be ordinary, but this one, I must applaud you! What a heartless bastard!"

He then turned to the twenty-four people and asked, "What do you think should be done?"

All twenty-four people showed expressions of distress.

"Oh, forgot."

Feng Du laughed and said, "This is not your business, and you have no right to comment."

He then asked Feng Ao, "Feng Ao, what do you think we should do?"

Feng Ao was already furious, but hadn't had a chance to speak until now. Finally, when the question was finally asked, Feng Ao, his anger surging like a mountain, said, "Reporting to the Ancestor! He should be killed!"

"what about you?"

"To be killed!"

A murderous aura filled the air.

Everyone was angry.

Of course, there were other feelings and emotions involved, but I won't go into details.

Feng Du looked at Feng Yun: "Feng Yun, what do you say?"

Feng Yun gritted his teeth, then gritted them again. He desperately wanted to kill Feng Xing, but then he thought of his father, and his deceased mother…

"Ancestor, I believe..."

Feng Yun gritted his teeth and puffed out his cheeks. He really didn't want to plead for mercy, and besides, he had no reason to: "To cripple one's cultivation... this, this I don't know..."

"Just back off."

Feng Du rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

Feng Du is a contradiction. Feng Yun's refusal to plead for him means he has no conscience.

Feng Yun's plea was like this: You're still pleading for mercy? You're being so wishy-washy.

"This is a debt! I'm here to collect a debt, not to listen to your excuses. Whoever owes my brother has to pay it back."

Feng Du said calmly, "Feng Xing, is there anything else you want to say?"

Feng Xing felt his whole body relax instantly, and he regained control of his body.

His body suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Sweat soaked the ground.

Recalling what he had just said, he gasped, "Thank you, Ancestor. Everything I said was what I did; there was nothing I didn't do."

“I wouldn’t stoop so low as to frame you,” Feng Du said coldly.

"If I can be reborn after sealing my star!"

Feng Xing roared through gritted teeth, "I want to be the eldest brother! I want to be the eldest grandson! I never want to be in any position below the eldest brother again!"

"That's for your next life."

Feng Du struck out with his palm and said calmly, "Pay back your debt!"

There was a bang.

Feng Xing and all his subordinates were collectively reduced to a pile of minced meat.

The stench of blood suddenly filled the air.

The once-powerful young master, who stood at the pinnacle of human existence, has been reduced to a pile of mangled flesh, just like the flesh and blood of the peasants he once looked down upon after their deaths.

"All debts have been settled."

Feng Du slowly said, "It is said that the descendants of the Feng family will turn into snakes when they die... Feng Kuang."

"Grandson is here."

"Find a jar, put your grandson's flesh and blood inside. Watch over it day and night! If anything goes wrong, you're dead."

Feng Du said, "Let me see what the snake that has been conjured looks like!"

"Yes!"

Feng Kuang's face fell: Was he being asked to guard a corpse? This... this corpse would decompose in a day or two...

"From now on, my twenty-four servants will remain at home or in their own homes, and can continue doing their work. It doesn't matter, but... the descendants of the Feng family must not forget their roots."

Feng Du's eyes swept indifferently across everyone's faces: "If something like this happens again, each of you should do your own mental math."

"Feng Ao, have you all really become hands-off managers? You don't care about anything at home?"

Feng Du rolled his eyes: "Starting tomorrow, the Feng family will build a large courtyard and everyone will move here. Those who need to go into seclusion must explain that they must return home once a year; when they return home, they must also understand the family's situation during this period. Whenever I have time, I will test whoever I meet. If one person cannot answer, the whole family will be punished!"

Everyone looked as if they had lost their parents.

Feng Du had already stood up: "Seventh Brother, did you enjoy this show?"

Chen Gu's face turned pale, feeling utterly ashamed: "Third Brother, I understand. I'll sing a song for you right away."

"No, I'll do it."

Feng Du said, "It's my debt!"

He then said to the twenty-four people, "I will go to the Chen family in your place. You can all rest now. You don't need to follow me all the time."

"Thank you, young master."

Twenty-four people knelt on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.

Young Master, he's still the same young master, he hasn't changed at all.

Several men with age spots all over their faces and bodies knelt forward and said, "Young master, this old servant has a request."

"explain."

"If our lifespans come to an end this time... then we... won't take the Longevity Pill."

Several old men kowtowed to the ground: "This worldly wealth... is naturally very good, but this crippled body... can no longer enjoy such blessings."

Feng Du was stunned for a moment, and after a long while, he said as if in a dream, "Is that enough?"

"Enough!" Several people were in tears: "Although we are reluctant to part with the young master, but... we can't do anything anymore. If we keep breathing... it will be too painful. It's too painful."

"...That's fine."

Feng Du closed his eyes and spoke after a long while.

He could also see that these people found no joy in remaining in this world. Their bodies were so weak that they could only eat what sustained them, and they had lost all their cultivation.

Living is already torture.

Today, they accompanied me out, probably for the last time. They have already exhausted their life force for this trip.

"We... take our leave of the young master today!"

Several elderly people knelt on the ground, their tears soaking the ground.

Feng Du slowly nodded: "In the next life..."

He didn't finish.

He stood there blankly for a while, then turned away dejectedly and walked away slowly.

He dared not make that promise.

"Master!"

A hoarse, choked voice came from behind: "If there is an afterlife... I will definitely serve under Young Master and fight in the martial world again! To be able to follow Young Master in this life... I have no regrets!"

"We have no regrets!"

"Take care, young master!"

Feng Du paused for a moment, then, his blue robes fluttering, he left without looking back.

He fears.

He feared he might change his mind if he turned back. These people had proposed ending it all two thousand years ago.

However, it was he who forced them to live by using life-extending pills.

But letting them live on is not salvation, but torture. They are living a life worse than death, suffering nothing but torment.

A chorus of cries erupted behind me.

The barrier has been opened.

The thirty people kneeling outside were still trembling as they knelt.

Feng Kuang walked out wearily: "Take them out and behead them! Kill the other two who didn't arrive either."

No one disagreed with this statement.

The old ancestor's attitude is already very clear.

Ignoring the cries and pleas of the thirty people behind him, Feng Kuang sighed, had someone bring him a jar, and went back to collect Feng Xing's body...

Outside the Feng family.

Chen Gu followed closely behind Feng Du.

After a long silence, he said in a deep voice, "Third Brother... I have to say something today: it is their blessing, and also the blessing of us brothers, to be able to follow you in this life."

Feng Du said coldly, "It's a pity that when faced with the life-or-death hurdle, we will inevitably have to part ways sooner or later."

"All good things must come to an end."

Chen Gu said with a sigh, "Having lived such a life is enough."

"Yes, having lived such a life is enough."

He sighed deeply.

After leaving the Feng family for a long time, Feng Ducai finally turned around and looked back.

His gaze was leisurely.

It seemed as if he saw the Feng family when he was young, when he led 108 brothers away from home, walked to a high place, looked back, and saw smoke rising from the chimneys of his home.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable, as if he were seeing once again the wisps of smoke rising from the chimney when he left home.

Turning his head, his eyes turned cold again: "Seventh Brother, let's go to your house. You have debts to settle there too."

(End of this chapter)