Chapter 79 Tear Up

At night, calm and quiet, Chen Feng took a deep breath and quickly came to the vulture tower beside the martial arts arena. At this time, due to the pressure of major sects, Fuyunzong has been under martial law, but the vulture tower is a light defense object. There are not many patrols and dark posts here. Chen Feng was found in two places, and he also belitated by him for various reasons. Stuffed over.

Now everyone is well aware of the situation of Fuyunzong. No one will investigate why a newcomer stayed up for half a night and ran to the Spirit Vulture Tower at this jux.

Chen Feng came to the hidden secret room very smoothly, gently moved the stone lion tail, and the door of the secret room opened. This time, Chen Feng came here to find out what this secret path is for and see if there will be any clues.

The scenery here is the same as when I came last time, and there is no difference. But just as Chen Feng bypassed the secret road and entered the huge martial arts arena, a small voice came into his ear. Chen Feng immediately dispersed the spiritual fire, held his breath and huddled in a dark corner, and there was no atmosphere.

Through a faint light, Chen Feng could see two figures standing in the Nuo arena and could not see clearly, but as soon as the two opened their mouth, Chen Feng knew their identity.

"Father, I must avenge my good uncle." This is the voice of Dongfangyi. When he said this, the identity of the other person is, needless to say, it is the Oriental Flame.

Sure enough, after a breath, Dongfang Yan's voice came faintly: "Yi'er, you are still young. I know the grief and indignation in your heart, but we can't use justice."

"Is it righteous? No, father, Liangbo was seriously injured to death by Lai Gebao and his patriarch, the suzerain of Ganqian. I, I, can't watch Liangbo's death and do nothing. Dongfang's righteous tone was decisive, and Chen Feng could hear that he seemed to be ready to die with the enemy.

Chen Feng was a little anxious and wanted to rush out immediately to dispel the idea of Dongfangyi, but thinking about the consequences, Chen Feng still stabilized. The fact that the father and son of Dongfang Yan can appear here shows that this secret road must have been created by him, at least he knows it.

Needless to say, how can Dongfang Yan let Chen Feng, a newcomer, know such secret things? Moreover, there is also a huge martial arts arena with unknown use. Chen Feng can conclude that this martial arts arena is by no means only used to train the disciples of Fuyun Sect.

After listening to Dongfang Yi's words, Dongfang Yan was very calm, with a wrinkled face and no expression: "Yi'er, what are you going to do?"

A few fanaticism appeared on Dongfangyi's face, and his eyes were very firm: "The child also understands that it is related to the survival and death of the Fuyun Sect at this time, and a slight abnormal movement may cause groups of various sects to attack it. Therefore, the child intends to attack Lai Gebao, the suzerain of Ganqian. Even if he dies, he will avenge his good uncle."

Hearing this, Chen Feng was moved. Throughout the five thousand years of China, how many righteous people are there?

On this standpoint alone, Chen Feng originally meant that Dongfang Yi was born and die. However, although such behavior would be touching, Chen Feng did not think it was a good means. On the contrary, if Dongfang Yi would attack Lai Gebao, the suzerain of Ganqian, he would stop him, and not to mention whether it was successful or not. Chen Feng would do this in action, because he didn't want to see Dongfang Yibai die in vain.

Although I don't know how strong Lai Gebao is, he will always be stronger than your oriental righteousness. At least others are the masters of a sect, not to mention so many elder disciples.

So, if Dongfangyi goes to attack, it will definitely be lifeless. Dongfang Yan obviously understood the relationship more than Chen Feng. He sighed and didn't say anything for a long time.

For a long time, when Chen Feng thought they were all leaving, Dongfang Yan's voice came again: "Yi'er, do you know why I have been reluctant to pass on the position of suzerain to you?"

Dongfangyi pondered for a moment and shook his head: "The child's behavior is reckless and can't afford to lift the beam of Fuyunzong?"

Dongfang Flame also shook his head: "Yi'er has been righteous since childhood. This is a good thing. Isn't it relying on the word 'righteousness' when we walk around the world? At this point, you do better than anyone else.

Dongfangyi was a little stunned, and then a little excitement rose in his heart. From childhood to large, the strict Oriental Flame rarely praised, and there were very few words to be so straightforward.

However, this excitement dissipated after thinking of Liangbo's death. Thinking of Liangbo's good things, Dongfangyi almost burst into tears.

Take a deep breath, stabilized the mind, and the Eastern righteous mind strengthened: "Is that the child's cultivation is shallow enough to subdue the disciples of Fuyun Sect?"

Dong Yan once again denied: "Your cultivation has broken through to the level of the Royal Spirit King. If you work hard, you will be able to break through the first grade of the Royal Spirit King and reach the level of the second grade. Such talent is unique in the whole Fuyun Sect."

Chen Feng carefully converted it. Now his own spiritual scholar Yipin, compared with the imperial spirit king Jiupin of Eastern righteousness, is really different.

Dongfangyi frowned. His father rarely praised him. He praised him continuously like today, and it had never been seen before. Hiddenly, Dongfang Yi found that it was a little bad, but then this idea was called by him. The other party is his father. No matter what, he won't do anything to himself, will he?

Thinking like an electric revolution, Dongfang Yi thought for a long time, and then his slightly doubtful eyes condensed on Dongfang Yan's majestic face again. "Is that the child's lack of communication and can't have a good dialogue with the merchants who have a good relationship with Fuyunzong?"

This is the last possibility that Dongfangyi can think of. After eliminating the possibility of its own problems, Dongfangyi can no longer imagine any stumbling block for becoming a suzerain. But this possibility is quite large.

First of all, in Fuyun Sect, children of rich families such as Sun Fu account for more than 80%. That is to say, in fact, a large part of the daily expenses and income of Fuyun Sect are extracted from these disciples. If you don't have a good relationship with these disciples, you will lose a considerable amount of economy, even if These rich disciples may also affect the development of Fuyun Sect.

It happens that Dongfangyi is treated equally and has not given any privileges to these rich children. Sun Fu is a good example. After such a thing has been accumulated for a long time, it will inevitably hinder Dongfang Yi to take over the position of suzerain, and even have a direct veto power.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Yan still shook his head: "The foundation of my Fuyunzong's establishment lies in its strong foundation and unique reputation within the sect. How can money shake the foundation of my Fuyunzong? Even without the support of these rich merchants, I, Fuyunzong can also establish a stable foundation in this continent."

As soon as this statement came out, not only the East was puzzled, but also Chen Feng, the bystander, had the same doubts. Excluding these possibilities, what are the conditions and reasons for Dongfang Yan not to hand over the throne of suzerain to Dongfang Yi?

"Is it that this old man's ambition is immortal and wants to be the suzerain for another few decades?" Chen Feng's mind suddenly jumped with such an idea, but it was overturned by him.

If that's the case, Dongfang Yan has not come up with the matter of giving up the suzerain. If he wants to be the suzerain himself, it is impossible for Dongfang Yi to force the throne.

In this case, what is the reason why Dongfang Yan has not been in position for a long time? While Chen Feng and Dongfang Yi were waiting for an answer, an accident almost made Chen Feng exclaim.

Far away, with the faint light, Chen Feng could see a tall iron-clad warrior suddenly appear behind Dongfangyi. The martial land appeared silently. Dongfangyi did not detect it at all and was still quietly waiting for Dongfang Flame's answer.

This warrior is very strange. Obviously, he is a human figure, and his whole body is wrapped in armor, but Chen Feng clearly feels that it has the breath of summoning beasts, and it is also a physical summoning. What level of royal spirit is this? What kind of spirit beast is this? Why does it look like a human but has the breath of a spirit beast?

Dongfang Yi was still quietly waiting for Dongfang Flame's answer, and did not notice the spear raised by the golden helmet warrior behind him.

Dongfang Flame's voice came: "Do you want to know why?"

"I want to..."

"Sneer, ah..."

The sharp iron spear silently pierced the back of Dongfangyi, and then poked out a sharp gunhead from the front face. Blood flowed out of the holed muscles. The golden helmet warrior's spear pulled back, and the spearhead took away a large area of Dongfangyi's muscles. At the same time, it also spewed out a large amount of blood and sprinkled on Dongfang Yan's body.

Dongfangyi's body trembled, and his ferocious face was full of Dongfang Yi's resolute face, and his eyes were full of complexity: "Why? Why?"

Dongfang Yan's old face was expressionless and waved his hand. The golden helmet warrior's spear stabbed again, cutting off Dongfang Yi's waist and cutting off his last glimmer of life.

Chen Feng tightened his teeth and tried his best to resist the impulse not to let himself rush out. He knew that even a hundred of himself could only deliver vegetables for Dongfang Yan. He casually stretched out his finger to poke himself to death.

Chen Feng tried her best not to make a sound, but her tight fingers still caught a strange sound on the stone wall. Although this sound was light, it was clear enough to fall into the ears of a master at the level of Oriental Flame.

"Who, who's there, come out!"

Dongfang Flame's face was cold, and the golden helmet warrior turned around, held an iron spear, took heavy steps, and pushed over step by step.

Chen Feng's heart was cold. If Dongfang Yan found himself, it would definitely be a dead end, but it is impossible to escape now, because as long as he left, he would be exposed and die faster.

Looking at the golden helmet warrior who was pressing over step by step, Chen Feng was eager to deal with it, but nothing was feasible.

At this time, a voice sounded: "This puppet is actually useful. Isn't it a pity to kill him now?"

A young figure came out of the dark corner, and Chen Feng's hairy bones stood up: "Is there anyone behind you? When did he come here? Did you find that you didn't?"

When these questions were haunting his nerves, Chen Feng saw the young man's portrait and was immediately stunned. He forgot all the other problems, and now there is only one left in his mind.

Is this oriental?!

The comer has the same face as Dongfang Yi, but his expression is more arrogant, like a big rooster in a group of hens, which is extraordinary.

Chen Feng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and in an instant, he figured out some joints.

Dongfang Yi, who was seriously injured and dying, also opened his eyes like a light and looked at the new 'Oriental Yi' in surprise.

"Well, he is too capricious. He can only leave him to make trouble for us. I think it's time for you to play." Dongfang Yan's voice was cold and piercing, and the dying Dongfang Yiqiang propped up his body, and a weak voice sounded.

"Why? Father, tiger poison doesn't eat children, why do you..." Dongfang Yi is still struggling. In fact, compared with the pain on his body, his heart hurts a little more. There is no greater sadness than death!

Dongfang Yan's eyes have no emotion, as if Dongfangyi has nothing to do with him at all. He is just a dog and a cat beside him, that's all.

"Because you are not my son at all. You are just a substitute for the righteous son, a puppet. Over the years, you have been a young suzerain enough. Now, give your position back to the righteous son."

"So, so that's it..."

Oriental righteousness is like dead ashes. He coughed a few times and coughed out a few mouthfuls of thick blood. In that way, Chen Feng saw his heroic spirit at the beginning. At this time, he looked like an angry child, trying to ask his parents for reasons.

Bijing's father and son, facing this look, the beast is like an oriental flame, and they can't help saying, "That's all. For the sake of our father and son, let you be a clear ghost."

"You are actually just a stand-in for my son. When we were very young, we found that you two were very similar in appearance, but you are indeed not my biological son. Over the years, I have worked hard to run Fuyunzong for this holy dragon spirit. Now it is the most critical time for you to ask me to be a damn good uncle. Revenge? Humph, you are worthy of death. If you are allowed to sneak up on Lai Gebao, wouldn't my plan be all messed up?

"What, what's the plan?" Dongfangyi's voice became weaker and weaker, and the two big holes in his chest and waist were rapidly sucking his vitality, but Chen Feng could only watch Dongfangyi getting weaker and weaker, and his heart was like a knife.

Although his relationship with Dongfangyi is not deep, Chen Feng admires Dongfangyi. If it hadn't been for the huge difference in strength between the enemy and us, Chen Feng would have come forward to try to save him. But now, Chen Feng can only shrink in this corner and watch the tragedy outside weakly.

What's the plan? Hahaha, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Anyway, you are a dead person. You can't spread this kind of secret. Oriental righteousness stood proudly in front of Oriental righteousness and looked down at Oriental righteousness with a divine posture.

"Don't those idiots outside want the Holy Dragon Spirit? Well, as long as they dare to come tomorrow, I will catch turtles in an urn and catch them all.

Dongfang Yiqiang took a breath and sneered: "Huh, hum, just rely on you? Each, major, major clan power, and, is it possible for you to catch them all?

"Of course, my father and I are not strong enough, but isn't there still Fu Yunzong? Several elders and thousands of disciples have been cultivated in vain over the years?

Dongfangyi's eyes suddenly widened and couldn't believe it: "For a holy dragon formula, you... don't hesitate to treat the whole Fuyun Sect as cannon fodder?"

"No, no, this is obviously not enough. The power of Fuyunzong is not enough to eliminate the major sects, but it is enough to introduce them into this vulture tower." Dongfang Yi's face is full of pride.

"Now we have arranged 15 thunder cloud bombs on the spiritual vulture tower. Although each thunder cloud bomb is worth 10,000 gold, and 15 have used up my savings over the years, it is still quite cost-effective to kill the patriarchs and elders of major sects in one fell swoop. Once the Fuyun Sect is destroyed, we can disperse it. Rumors say that we were blown away by thunder bombs together with the Holy Dragon Spirit, or directly marry Ganqian suzerain - Lai Gebao. Anyway, you also want to kill him, which just fulfilled your wish, and we can leave magnificently and safely through this secret path. I believe that in the near future, a sect will reappear in the world. , the name is Shenglongzong, hahahaha.

The words of 'Dongfang Yi' deeply shocked Chen Feng and Dongfang Yi. No one expected that the hearts of the Dongfang father and son were so big that they did not hesitate to destroy Fuyunzong in order to swallow the Holy Dragon Spirit alone. Admittedly, the plan of the Oriental father and son is quite far-reaching and feasible.

I believe that those sects will definitely pursue the Vulture Tower under the ** of Long Lingjue. At that time, the Eastern father and son will detonate thunder bombs, and the consequences are really unimaginable.

Although he still doesn't know what Lei Yundan is, Chen Feng can be sure that this is a kind of thing equivalent to a bomb. Imagine the explosion of more than a dozen bombs, which is definitely earth-shaking.

It is estimated that no matter how many people will die in the power of the thunder bomb, even if not many people die, or the suzerains of most sects and elder-level masters survive, it will be the second plan of the Oriental father and son.

At that time, no matter who will be blamed, they can put aside the relationship between Dongfang father and son, because they can confirm that they have been 'dead'. I believe that at that time, Dongfang Yi's body will do the last job, and Dongfang Yan's 'body' has too many ways to deal with it. After the skin, no one can recognize it. This trick is not poisonous!

In the wild laughter of 'Oriental Yi', Dongfang Yi slowly lowered his head, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

The Oriental Flame waved his hand, emitting a burst of yellow aura, and then the golden helmet warrior slowly dissipated in the void.

During the shock, Chen Feng also lamented the power of a handful of oriental flames. Even the summoned golden helmet warrior, he could not distinguish the variety and level.

After putting away the golden helmet warrior, Dongfang Flame took a look at Dongfang Yi's body and smiled faintly: "First, go back to the cloud to arrange it. Let's put his body here for the time being. When we blow up the vulture tower, it's not too late to get it."

'Dongfangyi' nodded and retreated from the channel first. Dongfang Yan finally took a look at Dongfangyi, did not say anything, and retreated together.

It was not until the two walked for a long time that Chen Feng climbed out of the corner, soaked in sweat and had nothing to do. Looking at Dongfangyi's body on the ground, Chen Feng's eyes were wet.

"As the old saying goes, good people don't live long, and disasters are thousands of years old. Brother Dongfang, you have taught me benevolence and righteousness. At the same time, you have also taught me not to benevolence and righteousness. From today on, I don't want to be a good person, I want to do it - scourge."