Huangba Six Realms: Traveling through the world

Chapter 226 Your Master (8)
Feng Zhuoxi felt that this poison was a bit unattractive, so she couldn't help frowning.

"Do you know that you are afraid? I advise you to hand over the seal of the Patriarch quickly, and I can still leave your cheap life!"

"What if I don't?"

"Then wait until your whole body rots into a puddle of pus, and you'll die of pain!" Feng Chaoyu seemed to scream from his throat.

"Uncle's methods are good and worthy of praise. In order to show my appreciation for your poison, I decided to give Uncle a small gift." After finishing speaking, Feng Zhuoxi smiled, and a thousand-dollar flower would pop out. The acupuncture ball bounced into Feng Chaoyu's body, and directly into the vicinity of the heart.

"Ah!" Feng Chaoyu was so proud that his nostrils were upturned one second, but the next moment he suddenly let out a tearing scream, and then writhed and writhed on the ground like a dying fish. .

"Father! Father!" Feng Zhuoxun rushed over, no matter what method he used, he couldn't relieve Feng Chaoyu's pain.

"Bitch! What did you do to my father?"

"I have a principle of being a person. I will treat others as others treat me. Your father has given me such a vicious poison, so I will definitely pay him back a hundred times and a thousand times the pain." Feng Zhuoxi's voice The sound was like a knife, ruthlessly making everyone present feel tense.

None of the people present could disarm the spiritual power ball that Feng Zhuoxi had thrown into it, because the spiritual power of high-level cultivators was simply beyond the reach of this group of people.

When Feng Chaoyu fainted from the pain for the second time and woke up after being tortured, Feng Zhuoxun finally rushed towards Feng Zhuoxi: "I'll give you the antidote, you let my father go!"

Feng Zhuoxi looked up to the sky and smiled: "Do you think I will need your antidote? Don't you even count the time? It's already passed the time of a stick of incense, but look at me, there is something wrong with my whole body gone?"

Feng Zhuoxun's whole body was icy cold: "You...your cultivation base...how far have you cultivated?"

Feng Zhuoxi's cherry lips opened and closed softly, but her tone was as cold as a cold wind: "You don't care."

Feng Chaoyu continued to roll and twist on the ground, and continued to let out one after another of extremely piercing screams, each of which pierced the hearts of all the clansmen like sharp needles.

With a light touch of the finger, Feng Chaoyu's whole body relaxed, and the pain that made him feel like dying finally stopped.He was drenched in sweat and trembling as if he had just fallen into a hole in the ice.

"Is there anyone else who wants to come and challenge?" Feng Zhuoxi asked softly.

Everyone shook their heads.

"Is there anyone who disagrees with the decision I just made?"

Everyone shook their heads again.

"Very good. Since everyone has agreed, I declare that from now on, I will be the acting Patriarch of the Feng family. When my younger brother grows up, he will officially inherit the position of Patriarch!"

All agree.

Feng Zhuoxi tilted her head, and asked the old man with white beard: "Old Master, what do you think of my decision?"

"Very good, very good! Allowing the man to inherit the position of the head of the family is to preserve the traditions and legacy of the Feng family for tens of thousands of years. Very good, you have done a good job!" Now that things have happened, the old man can only obey her arrangement, He really didn't know what else he could say besides one good word.

(End of this chapter)