"Fourth Brother …"
Feng Ling and Feng Yang were the closest to each other, and he was also the youngest. Without thinking, he was the first to rush forward.
Feng Peng felt that the situation was strange, but after some consideration, he did not stop his daughter.
Since Feng Yang was standing here unscathed, it meant that there was no fatal danger here. As for why Feng Yang didn't go home, that was a big question.
Feng Peng exchanged glances with Feng Kuang, reminding him not to lower his guard.
The situation was a little strange. There must be other people in this valley.
Feng Kuang gestured for the others to be on guard.
A few guards opened their backpacks and quickly assembled two iron shields.
A few archers also took out their longbows and nocked their Wolf Fang Arrows, vigilantly patrolling the surroundings.
The group maintained a complete battle formation and stayed on guard.
Feng Peng brought Feng Kuang to Feng Yang's side.
"Fourth Brother, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you going home? "
Feng Ling was still asking anxiously, but Feng Yang was so emotional that he couldn't speak. He could only cry bitterly.
"Feng Yang, what happened to you? Where are Feng Yuan and the others? "
Feng Peng was very strict with his sons and always called them by their names. Seeing that Feng Yang only knew how to cry, Feng Peng felt even more unhappy. His tone was also a little colder.
"Father."
Feng Yang had been afraid of his father since he was young. When he saw Feng Peng's gloomy expression, he felt even more guilty. He didn't dare to cry anymore and hurriedly knelt down.
"What's going on? Where are Feng Zhen and the rest? "
Feng Kuang asked impatiently.
At the mention of Feng Zhen, Feng Yang's nose turned sour again, and his tears flowed out uncontrollably.
"Teacher, Sixth Uncle, they're all dead. Wah …"
After all, Feng Yang was only a fifteen-year-old youth. He had been tormented by Gao Zhengyang for the past few months, and his heart had been especially depressed.
It wasn't easy for him to see his family, but they looked like they were interrogating a thief, which made Feng Yang feel even more wronged. Then, recalling the tragic deaths of Feng Yuan and the others, her heart ached even more, and she burst into tears once more.
"What? They're all dead!"
Although Feng Kuang was already prepared, his expression still changed greatly upon hearing the grievous news. He could not control himself.
Beside him, Feng Ling's face turned pale as if she was struck by lightning.
Feng Peng's expression did not change, but his heart was cold.
In comparison, he would rather have one of his sons die so that the others could live.
"Don't cry. Tell me everything."
Feng Peng's tone became even more sinister. If Feng Yang wasn't his son, he would have already interrogated him.
"Father …" Feng Yang could not contain his excitement and sobbed.
Pa!
Feng Peng raised his hand and slapped Feng Yang. Half of Feng Yang's face immediately turned purple and swollen.
"What are you crying for? Be a woman and tell me everything."
Feng Yang had also sobered up quite a bit from the beating. Without hesitation, he quickly said, "It was Gao Zhengyang. Teacher and the others were all killed by him."
"That silly boy? Impossible! "Wind Spirit couldn't believe it. His voice rose to an extremely high pitch as he instinctively refuted.
Feng Peng ignored Feng Ling and said in a deep voice, "Gao Zhengyang is the rumored fool who obtained the Divine Soldier?"
"Yes." Feng Yang hurriedly said, "This person is especially demonic and dangerous. Father, you should leave quickly."
"We'll go, you'll stay?"
Feng Peng's expression became even more gloomy. After not seeing him for a few months, this son of his had actually become so useless that he couldn't even speak.
Gao Zhengyang killed Feng Yuan and the others. How could he let him off?!
Moreover, he might have the Divine Soldier on him. All the more he couldn't let him off.
"Father, Gao Zhengyang is too scary. You guys should leave first. Master doesn't let me go. I can't leave. "
Feng Yang anxiously advised. In these two to three months, he had seen Gao Zhengyang grow stronger step by step. He was afraid that even his father might not be his opponent now.
What was even more scary was that there was still a Heaven Ranked Ranker, Jue Mie, behind Gao Zhengyang.
Feng Yang was also not a fool. After such a long time, he also knew a bit about Jue Mie's temperament.
Jue Mie looked gentle, but he was indifferent and emotionless.
Moreover, Jue Mie taught Gao Zhengyang attentively as if he was treating his disciple.
In Jue Mie's eyes, Feng Yang was just a servant that served Gao Zhengyang.
It was because he recognized this cruel reality that Feng Yang didn't dare to have any thoughts of resisting.
No matter how powerful his father was, he could only defeat Gao Zhengyang. How could he be Jue Mie's opponent.
That was a Heaven Ranked Ranker. A tribe like Storm Division could be destroyed with a flip of his palm.
"Master, which Master?" Feng Peng asked in bewilderment.
To be called a Master, he was not an ordinary person.
Jue Mie told Feng Yang to keep his identity a secret.
Feng Yang's face was full of fear. He didn't dare to answer directly. Instead, he advised: "Father, you guys should leave quickly. It will be too late when Gao Zhengyang returns."
Feng Peng looked deeply at Feng Yang. Although Feng Yang's face was full of anxiety and fear, his eyes were clear and serious. It was obvious that he wasn't going crazy.
After thinking for a while, Feng Peng grabbed Feng Ling's hand and ordered: "We will leave immediately."
Feng Ling was very unwilling. But seeing his father's gloomy expression, he didn't dare to say anything. He could only pout his mouth unwillingly.
"But …"
Feng Kuang also didn't want to leave. He couldn't understand why they had to leave. He felt that Feng Yang was scared to death. That's why he was talking nonsense.
But when Feng Peng's stern gaze swept across him, Feng Kuang didn't dare to object anymore. He swallowed his words of doubt.
"Fourth Brother." Feng Ling was very reluctant. He wanted Feng Yang to leave with them.
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a loud roar from afar.
"Roar …"
A deep and grand roar. The sound wave was like a substance. It surged over from afar.
It was as if a monstrous wave had come head-on, drowning everyone in an instant.
The voice came quickly, but it lingered in the air, echoing endlessly in the mountain ridges.
"It's over. Gao Zhengyang is back."
Feng Yang's face was full of despair. When he heard the sound, he knew that Gao Zhengyang had returned.
"Gao Zhengyang!"
Feng Ling couldn't help but ask. His tone was full of disapproval. There were so many people here. Father was also here. Fourth Brother was actually afraid of that fool, Gao Zhengyang!
But her cultivation level was low. She felt weak from the sound wave just now. Her voice was trembling. It sounded a little funny.
Feng Peng, Feng Kuang, and the others had never seen Gao Zhengyang before, but this roar of his was extremely domineering and soul-stirring. Their faces were a little more solemn.
The Cyclone Division members tensed up. They turned around and gripped their weapons, ready for battle.
"Is it that white tiger?" Feng Peng asked Feng Yang.
"It's Gao Zhengyang and Kitten." Feng Yang explained. He immediately realized that something was wrong. "It's white tiger …"
Before Feng Yang could explain, white tiger had already rushed into the valley. It ran to the front of the Cyclone Division members before stopping.
White tiger's golden eyes were filled with doubt. It couldn't understand where so many people came from.
The weakest among the 20 people from Cyclone Division was a rank 2 warrior.
Everyone felt goosebumps when they were scanned by white tiger's golden eyes.
White tiger's body was too tall and mighty. Just by standing there quietly, it gave off a huge threat.
But the most eye-catching one was the man riding on the white tiger.
This man had long eyebrows and tiger-like eyes. He had a straight nose and a straight mouth. Although he couldn't be considered handsome, he looked dignified and heroic.
Especially that pair of long eyebrows. They were black and shiny. They were raised high, forming a beautiful arc at the corner of his eyebrows.
This made his facial features more distinct. There was an unusual aura between his eyebrows. It left a deep impression.
He had no hair on his head. There was only a thin layer of green stubble. It was clean and nimble, but there was a hint of ferocity in it.
The most eye-catching thing was that he was only wearing a pair of shorts.
His bronze-colored body was almost completely exposed to the cold wind.
The muscles on his body were bulging. It was as if they were made of copper and iron.
His skin was smooth and delicate. There was a warm glow to it.
The domineering, strong and fierce aura in his body was covered up. He seemed more restrained and tense.
He was like a boulder that had been washed by the river. He was tough but had no edges. He was thick but deep.
The mighty and domineering white tiger was being ridden by him. It was as if it was a matter of course. Everyone felt that it was normal.
"This is Gao Zhengyang?"
Wind Spirit couldn't believe it at all. In less than three months, Gao Zhengyang had already gone through a tremendous transformation.
But between his eyebrows, traces of Gao Zhengyang could still be seen.
Especially the aura that came from his bones. The arrogance that looked down on everything could not be hidden.
"Oh, you're here?"
Although there were many people present, Gao Zhengyang only saw Yue Qingxue. She greeted him cheerfully.
Yue Qingxue couldn't help but smile. She didn't say anything. She just nodded.
Gao Zhengyang knew Yue Qingxue's personality. He didn't mind. He jumped down from the cat and glanced at the crowd. He smiled. "You're rich. You have so many followers. I can't afford to feed them. "
"Impudent!"
Feng Kuang had a violent personality. His name was also based on his personality.
Hearing Gao Zhengyang's words, he couldn't help but stand up.
Gao Zhengyang glanced at Feng Kuang. He wasn't angry. He said to Feng Yang, "Are they your relatives?"
Feng Yang didn't care about his face. He said in a low voice, "Sir, they came to find me. They will leave soon. "
The faces of the Storm Division members changed. In front of them, Feng Yang bowed and groveled. Not only did he lose face, but the entire Gale Tribe lost face as well.
"Fourth Brother, what are you doing!" Wind Spirit was also very uncomfortable. He pinched Feng Yang and said to Gao Zhengyang, "Don't be arrogant. Today, I'll let you know …"
Before Wind Spirit could finish, his mouth was blocked by Feng Yang.
Feng Yang knew that his father was the key. He said to Feng Peng anxiously, "Father, I'm not crazy. Trust me. You guys leave immediately. Don't hesitate. "
Looking at his son's anxious and agitated face, Feng Peng knew that there must be a special reason.
But he was extremely unwilling to leave just like that.
Not to mention his son, just the legendary Divine Soldier was enough to make him reluctant.
After all, so many people had died for the Divine Soldier. He didn't even ask a single question before leaving just like that. He was truly unwilling in his heart.
On the other hand, he didn't trust Feng Yang's judgment.
Since he had already come this far, he had to try.
Hundreds of miles away, He Feiyu was reporting to Jue Mie, "Teacher, outsiders have arrived. They seem to be from the Storm Division. "
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