Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1448: The patriarch of the Feng clan


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Chapter 1448 Feng Clan Chieftain

After the Phoenix people returned to Phoenix, the whole city was under martial law, and they refused to see visitors. After Niaoye brought Han Yu and Hanshan Temple into the Feng Clan, he also ran away, letting Han Yu and Hanshan Temple drink the northwest wind.

For this, Han Yu has no choice but to wait quietly.

Fortunately, the people of the Feng clan didn't forget Han Yu, and Feng Wubian personally found it at night.

Feng Wubian and Han Yu said a lot of thanks, and Han Yu went directly to the topic and borrowed the imperial soldiers.

Hearing the words "borrow the emperor soldier", Feng Wubian suddenly became hesitant, and said: "Brother Han, there is one thing I need to explain like you."

Han Yu's face did not change, but there was a bad feeling in his heart, and he watched quietly without speaking.

Feng Wubian said: "I promised to lend you the imperial soldier, I will definitely do what I say, but now it doesn't count as I say it!"

Feng Wubian smiled awkwardly.

"What do you mean?" Han Yu's face instantly became gloomy, and his voice became a little cold.

"The colorful fan is the supreme treasure of my Feng family. It can be said that no one can borrow it, but Brother Han is kind to my Feng family. My Feng Wubian is a person who knows how to repay me. I really want to lend the colorful fan to Brother Han, but the problem now is, our patriarch won't borrow it!" Feng Wubian said. There was a look of helplessness and shame on his face.

"Isn't you in charge of the Feng Clan?" Han Yu asked in a deep voice. Although Feng Yi, the patriarch of the Feng clan, holds the power of the Feng clan, Feng Wubian is the number one master of the Feng clan and his power is still higher than that of Feng Yi. Han Yu does not believe that Feng Wubian proposes to lend the colorful fan to Han Yu. Feng Yi dares to object .

Han Yu felt that it must be Feng Wubian, an old skater who wanted to refuse to admit it, so he fabricated such a ridiculous reason.

"It used to be, but not anymore!" Feng Wubian spread out his hands, looking very bachelor.

"Feng Wubian, do you want to go back and forth?" Han Yu was itchy, really wanting to punch Feng Wubian's shameless old face.

"Brother Han, you misunderstood me. I tried my best to fight for you. Unfortunately, the patriarch did not listen to me. But you don’t have to worry. Everyone sees what you do for our Feng clan. , Our patriarch will grandly thank you in the near future, when you will personally talk to our patriarch about borrowing the emperor's soldiers." Feng Wubian finished speaking, and ran away.

Han Yu gritted his teeth, but in the end he suppressed the fire pressure.

"It's so shameless, dignified and semi-sacred, that the promises he made have broken his promise!" Hanshan Temple listened to it, shaking with anger.

"Huh!" Han Yu let out a long suffocation, suppressing the inner riot.

"Master Qi, the fifth elder, please see me!" At this moment, a servant walked in and respectfully said.

"Let him in!" Hanshan Temple said. He is more violent than Han Yu now, and he walks with his hands behind his back and said: "Do you really think we are bullying and fooling? When Feng Wu comes in, I have to give him some color."

"Be safe, don't worry, I want to see, what kind of medicine is sold in the Phoenix gourd!" Han Yu motioned to Hanshan Temple to sit down.

It didn't take long for the servant to walk in with Feng Wu, and Feng Wu said straightforwardly: "Young Master Han, our patriarch would like to please."

Han Yu and Hanshan Temple looked at each other, and they stood up at the same time.

"Lead the way!" Hanshan Temple walked ahead with his hands behind his back. I'm too lazy to look at Feng Wu.

"Our patriarch only invites Young Master Han." Feng Wu said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Hanshan Temple stopped and glanced at Fengwu diagonally, almost bursting out flames in his eyes.

"Our patriarch has something important to discuss with Young Master Han." Feng Wu said procedurally as if he hadn't seen Hanshan Temple angry.

Han Yu secretly transmitted to Hanshan Temple and asked him to wait here. He didn't believe what Feng clan chief dared to treat him.

Han Yu followed Feng Wu out of the VIP reception area of ​​the Feng clan, and walked towards the core of the Feng clan. After entering the core area of ​​the Feng Clan, he actually walked towards the residential area, which made Han Yu very puzzled.

The patriarch of the Feng clan wants to see him, won't he be in his bedroom? That's too informal.

The fact is the same as Han Yu's guess, it's really the bedroom. But Han Yu didn't ask Feng Wu what was going on. He just wanted to see what Feng Clan was going to do now.

Soon, an exquisite palace appeared in Han Yu's sight.

The palace is not big, but the dragons and phoenixes are carved with great skill. From afar, Han Yu smelled a delicate fragrance from the palace. This fragrance was a fine fragrance of plants and trees, and was mostly used in women's boudoirs.

This kind of fragrance shouldn't appear in Fengyi's palace.

Han Yu's soul power quietly released, and he walked towards the palace.

This palace has been specially refined, and the power of the soul cannot be penetrated. Han Yu can only temporarily suppress his curiosity.

Before walking to the palace, a well-dressed middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the palace, greeted Han Yu in, and Feng Wu turned and left. The middle-aged beautiful woman led Han Yu straight to the living room and made a gesture of asking at the door.

Han Yu stepped into the living room, and the beautiful woman closed the door smoothly.

Han Yu frowned slightly, but he ignored it and fixed his eyes on the people in the living room.

In the living room, there is only one person, with his hands behind his back to Han Yu.

This person is wearing a golden robe, embroidered with the **** phoenix that travels for nine days, and a noble phoenix crown on his head. He is tall and has fingers like jade. A kind of emperor's aura faintly exudes, like a queen in charge of the world.

Han Yu looked puzzled, why is Phoenix here?

Han Yu walked to Fenghuang and stopped two feet away, and asked faintly: "Isn't it the patriarch of the Feng clan who wants to see me? Why are you?"

Phoenix slowly turned around, the first thing that caught Han Yu's eyes was a peerless face. Even if Han Yu had seen a lot of beautiful women, this moment was amazing. Especially the pair of pill and phoenix eyes, not angry but majestic, born with the nobleness of the emperor.

"I am now the patriarch of the Feng Clan." Fenghuang smiled slightly.

This smile made the sun and the moon pale, and made Baihua sad.

Her voice is not as high as before, cold and ruthless, with strong magnetism, as beautiful as music.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this moment, I have been fascinated, but Han Yu, on the contrary, said a little angrily: "You didn't let Feng Wubian lend me the colorful fan?"

Phoenix said: "Yes."

Han Yu snorted and said with some sarcasm: "You are so capable, even Feng Wubian listens to you."

Phoenix smiled slightly, not getting angry, and made a request to Han Yu, saying: "Sit down and say!"

Han Yu didn't sit, staring straight at Phoenix, his sharp eyes made Phoenix feel a little uncomfortable.

"The Feng Clan’s movements are quite fast, and I will immediately push you to the position of the Feng Clan's patriarch, but they would never dream of it. The patriarch they have high hopes for, I am afraid they will not be able to do it all day." Phoenix slammed his eyes coldly.


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