Awakening to cultivate immortality, he impulsively marries a beautiful CEO on the day of his divorce

boom!

Feng Yiheng was sent flying seven or eight meters backward, landing on the ground and retreating until he was stopped by the courtyard wall.

Everyone was startled and looked up.

But then Feng Jianan stood in front of Feng Yixuan.

Peak of Transformation Realm!

This Feng Jianan was actually a peak-level expert in the Transformation Realm.

"Dad, you..."

Feng Yixuan was puzzled as to why his father would suddenly take action, as this was against the rules.

"Yixuan, Dad's still alive, it's not your place to risk your life!"

Feng Jianan said seriously.

He then put his granddaughter down and walked towards Feng Jiasong.

"Feng Jiasong, let the younger generation not concern themselves with the affairs of the previous generation. Today, let's settle this once and for all!"

"Daddy, does it hurt?"

The little girl held her father's hand, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Xiao Nuo, Daddy doesn't love you. From now on, you have to listen to Grandpa and Second Uncle, okay?"

Feng Yixuan plopped down on the ground and gently stroked his daughter's head.

Blood kept gushing from the corner of his mouth, and his breathing was weak.

"Big brother!"

Feng Yihai rushed forward to support him, tears streaming down his face.

The women covered their faces and sobbed, tears streaming down their faces!

Feng Xiaonuo raised her chubby little hand and wiped the blood from her father's mouth.

"Daddy, Xiao Nuo will be good. Xiao Nuo listens to Daddy the most!"

"Waaah—"

Feng Yihai held his niece in one arm and his elder brother in the other.

The cold wind of early winter sobbed mournfully between heaven and earth.

On the other side, Feng Jiasong smiled smugly.

"Feng Jianan, you've got the guts to step forward. If you don't hand over the Dragon Pill today, you and your son will both be killed!"

boom!

His momentum surged dramatically.

The aura of a peak-level expert formed a faint, ethereal shadow around him.

"A half-step Grandmaster!"

Upon seeing this, Feng Jianan's face suddenly darkened.

Half a month later, Feng Jiasong has made another step forward, and has already stepped into the realm of Grandmaster.

I am no match for him.

"Hahaha! Feng Jianan, hand over the Dragon Pill to me. Once I break through to the Grandmaster level and refine the Dragon Pill, my Feng family will become the number one martial arts family in China. As a member of the Feng family, wouldn't you be honored?"

"You think you'll be honored? When the time comes, I'll probably be the first person you want to get rid of."

Feng Jianan sneered.

His aura was also rising steadily.

Today, he has no choice but to face the ambitious jackals with the courage to die a heroic death!

boom!

Feng Jiasong launched the first attack, unleashing a powerful punch.

Roar!

The true energy condensed into the shape of a dragon and rushed straight towards Feng Jianan.

"This is the Feng family's Heavenly Dragon Fist, which is fierce and domineering, and is the Feng family's unique skill."

Ye Cheng said to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's expression was indifferent.

"Although it's immature, it's still quite skillful."

Ye Cheng looked back at Chen Yi in astonishment.

The Feng family is one of the three great martial arts families. Is this how you evaluate the Feng family's unique skills?

Whoosh!

Feng Jianan dared not take the hit head-on and dodged it.

Boom!

The dragon-shaped fist shadow slammed into the artificial hill, shattering the two-meter-high hill into dust.

boom!

Feng Jianan also delivered a powerful punch mid-air.

Suddenly, a dragon-shaped fist shadow rushed straight at Feng Jiasong.

Feng Jiasong raised his hand and flicked it.

Boom!

The burst of true energy shattered the dragon-shaped fist shadow.

Chen Yi shook his head: "The gap is too big, he won't last three moves."

Ye Cheng was also helpless.

"I never expected that Feng Jiasong would actually step into the realm of a half-step Grandmaster. There are few people in the entire capital who can rival him."

boom!

Just then, Feng Jiasong threw another punch.

The dragon-shaped fist shadow rushed straight at Feng Jianan, who barely managed to dodge by shifting several meters to the side.

call!

Feng Jiasong seemed to have anticipated his movements, and suddenly stepped forward, throwing another punch.

boom!

Feng Jianan had no way to avoid it; the punch landed squarely on her chest.

"puff!"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body flew backward, and crashed into a cement pillar under the eaves, which then broke with a crash.

"Ahem!"

Feng Jianan coughed loudly, blood gushing from his mouth. His sternum was broken in many places, and his internal organs were also shattered.

"Feng Jianan, you're becoming more and more useless. Now you can't even withstand three of my moves. What use are you to the Feng family?"

Feng Jiasong's face was full of smug sneers.

"Feng Jiasong, kill me, but please spare this junior for the sake of our shared bloodline in the Feng family."

Feng Jianan sighed, her face ashen.

Feng Jiasong looked at Feng Jianan.

"Brother, we're cousins, blood relatives. How could I bear to kill you? Hand over the Dragon Pill, and I'll guarantee your whole family's safety."

"No!"

Feng Jianan refused outright, saying, "Those are my mother's belongings. As for other conditions, just name them, and I will not refuse."

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences!"

Feng Jiasong's face suddenly turned cold. "I'll see if you want your dead mother or your children and grandchildren."

He gave Feng Yiheng a wink, and Feng Yiheng strode up to Feng Yihai.

A fierce gaze fell on the little girl, Feng Xiaonuo.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Yihai hugged his niece tightly.

boom!

Feng Yiheng kicked Feng Yihai to the ground and grabbed Feng Xiaonuo by her pigtails, lifting her up.

"Whoa! -- You bad guy, let me go, let me go!"

Feng Xiaonuo burst into tears, flailing her arms and legs wildly, but she couldn't reach Feng Yiheng at all.

The women wept, but there was nothing they could do.

"What a beast!"

Gu Qinghan frowned slightly, her pretty face turning pale.

"You beast! Let her go!"

Enraged, Feng Yixuan lunged at Feng Yiheng with his last breath.

boom!

Feng Yiheng kicked Feng Yixuan, sending him flying several meters away.

Feng Yixuan lay on the ground, motionless.

"Big brother!"

Feng Yihai threw himself on his elder brother's body, tears streaming down his face.

"Hahaha!"

Feng Yiheng laughed loudly, "Feng Jianan, you old geezer, if you don't hand over the Dragon Pill, I'll twist your granddaughter's head off!"

"Let go of that little girl!"

Just then, a cold voice rang out.

Everyone present was startled and looked in the direction of the sound.

But then the young man who had been sitting at the stone table slowly stood up and walked toward Feng Yiheng.

Dressed in white, his appearance was as graceful as jade.

Who is he?

Does he want to interfere in the Feng family's affairs?

Do you want to die?

Feng Jiasong and the others all smirked coldly.

Feng Yiheng stared at Chen Yi, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you yell at me like that? Do you have a death wish?"

boom!

The next moment, Chen Yi struck out with his palm in mid-air.

With a bang, Feng Yiheng's entire body turned to ashes.

Ah!

The entire audience was shocked when this scene unfolded.

This……

This kid turned an early-stage Transformation Realm cultivator to ashes with a single palm strike; he's a master!

At least at the peak of the Transformation Realm, and with special skills.

"what!"

The little girl cried out in surprise and fell from the sky, but Chen Yi caught her in his arms in a flash.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, brother will help you drive away the bad guys."

Chen Yi gently pinched her cheek and said softly.

Holding Feng Xiaonuo in Chen Yi's arms, she immediately felt incredibly safe and secure, and stopped crying and being afraid.

"Brother, they hit my dad, my dad, blood... Waaah—"

Thinking of her father, tears welled up in her eyes again.

"Your father will be alright."

Chen Yi handed Feng Xiaonuo over to Feng Yihai.

He turned around and faced Feng Jiasong directly.

"son!"

Feng Jiasong cried out in pain, feeling as if his heart and liver were about to explode, and his old face and eyes immediately turned red.

That's his son!

His most promising son!

However, in the blink of an eye, he was killed with a single palm strike, leaving no trace of his body!

At that moment, his heart was broken, and anger filled every cell of his body.

"Boy, who are you to dare kill my son!"

call!

"So noisy!"

Chen Yi's expression was cold as he struck Feng Jiasong with a palm, the force of which was fierce and the air rustled.