"Chen 'er! It's really Chen 'er! " Xiao Qingqing recognized her son at a glance. She ran over with tears of joy and hugged Feng Wuchen in her arms.
"Third Brother!" Feng Yuan and Feng Zhan also rushed out.
"Third Young Master is really back!" Everyone in the Feng Family was overjoyed. Many people were crying tears of joy.
"Mother!" Feng Wuchen's eyes were red. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't resist the impact of familial love.
Xiao Qingqing cried, "Let Mother take a good look."
"Aunt Xiao." Ling Xiaoxiao greeted obediently.
"Xiaoxiao! You're back too! That's great! You've grown prettier again! "Xiao Qingqing was overjoyed. She hugged Ling Xiaoxiao again, completely treating Ling Xiaoxiao as her own daughter.
"Aunt Xiao, we're Big Brother Feng's friends. I'm Liu Qingyang, and she's Miao Qingqing." Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing also greeted.
Xiao Qingqing nodded happily. She could finally put down her worries for a year.
"Father! Elder. "Feng Wuchen looked at Feng Zheng Xiong and greeted him happily.
"It's good that you're back!" Feng Zheng Xiong said excitedly. Seeing Feng Wuchen return safely, his eyes also had traces of tears.
"Uncle Feng! Three Elders. "Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing respectfully greeted.
After Feng Wuchen introduced Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing, everyone entered the main hall.
After Feng Wuchen returned, Xiao Qingqing personally prepared a banquet. Everyone in the Feng Family happily busied themselves.
In the main hall, Feng Zheng Xiong asked about Feng Wuchen's situation this year. Other than the matter of General and Master Feng, Feng Wuchen roughly explained everything.
Liu Qingyang also guessed that Feng Wuchen was intentionally hiding something, but he didn't expose him.
"Ninth level of the Origin Transformation Realm? He's almost catching up to Dad! "Feng ZhengXiong was extremely shocked. He didn't dare to imagine just how terrifying Feng Wuchen's cultivation speed was.
In just one year, Feng Wuchen's cultivation had surpassed the elders and became the second strongest expert in the Feng Clan!
Feng Wuchen had retracted his aura, so no one could see his exact cultivation level. If it wasn't for Feng Zheng Xiong asking, no one would have known that Feng Wuchen had become so powerful.
The upper echelons of the Feng Clan were shocked as they stared at Feng Wuchen with their mouths agape.
"Third Young Master, your alchemy realm seems to have reached the third grade, and your soul power is quite strong." Feng Qianyang said in shock. His old eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. "It is indeed the Third Stage Realm."
"Hiss!"
The upper echelons of the Feng Clan were shocked once again as they all gasped!
Third Grade Alchemist! The Feng Clan produced a third grade alchemist!
"Third Young Master has reached the level of a third grade alchemist!" The people outside the hall were so shocked that they started cheering loudly.
Feng ZhengXiong also laughed excitedly. Feng ZhengXiong was very clear what the existence of a third grade alchemist meant!
Feng Wuchen's terrifying improvement was beyond the expectations of the Feng Clan.
In less than a year, Feng Wuchen had such shocking growth. Who knows how many people could only dream of catching up to him.
"If that's the case, we can recruit more people!" Feng ZhengXiong said happily as if he saw hope.
"Recruit?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and asked seriously, "Dad, what happened? Tell me about the Feng Clan's situation and the Mo Clan's situation. "
Hearing this, Feng ZhengXiong sighed and said seriously, "Our situation is quite dangerous now. If you didn't ask the academy to protect our Feng Clan for a year, I'm afraid our Feng Clan would have been destroyed long ago."
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's face turned cold, but he didn't interrupt.
Feng ZhengXiong then told Feng Wuchen everything that happened in Wushuang City in the past year.
"The Yang Clan is against the Lin Clan, and the Mo Clan is against the Wan Bao Pavilion. The Mo Clan is trying to isolate the Feng Clan and force us to take action." Feng Wuchen frowned.
Feng ZhengXiong said in a low voice, "That's right! After Mo Kun broke through to the Primal Core Realm, there have been constant battles for the past six months. The Huangfu Clan even helped Master Yang break through to the Primal Core Realm. In the past six months, it's also thanks to the academy's help, but there's not much time left. "
"So the Feng Clan is in such a dangerous situation. No wonder Brother Feng came back in such a hurry. It seems that he also guessed that the Mo Clan would take action," Liu Qingyang said solemnly.
"The danger that Brother Feng is talking about should be the Tianyun Clan," Miao Qingqing said.
Feng Wuchen said, "The Tianyun Clan is the strongest clan in the Empire. Even the Empire has to be wary of them. If a war really breaks out, the Empire may not be able to defeat the Tianyun Clan. However, we still don't know if the Tianyun Clan will intervene. After all, Mo Ling 'er is already a disciple of the Tianyun Clan."
"The Huangfu Clan is already powerless to deal with them, let alone the Tianyun Clan. Even the academy won't dare to protect the Feng Clan." Feng Qianyang shook his head helplessly.
After a pause, Feng Qianyang continued, "However, with the third young master's status as a grade three alchemist, it's enough to suppress the Mo Clan."
"Father, Elder, don't worry about these things. Father can just wait for his 50th birthday. As long as the Huangfu Clan doesn't take action, there's nothing to worry about." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, seemingly not very worried.
To be honest, Feng Wuchen didn't really care about the Huangfu Clan. The biggest threat was the Tianyun Clan.
"Brother Feng is right. Uncle Feng's birthday is more important," Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
Feng Zhengxiong nodded, then smiled and said, "Chen 'er is back today. Let's not worry about the unhappy things for now. The banquet is almost over. Chen' er, have a drink with me."
It was obvious that Feng Zhengxiong was very happy with Feng Wuchen's return, and there was an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart.
Under the care of Xiao Qingqing and her son, the banquet was quickly prepared. The Feng Clan was overjoyed as they welcomed Feng Wuchen together.
Feng Wuchen usually didn't drink, but today he made an exception and drank a few glasses with Feng Zhengxiong.
From these few glasses of wine, Feng Wuchen could feel the bitterness of Feng Zhengxiong over the years. For the Feng Clan, Feng Zhengxiong had done his best and silently endured countless sufferings and dangers in order to achieve the peace that the Feng Clan had today.
"Father, this cup of wine is for you. For so many years, Father has been shouldering all the big and small matters of the Feng Clan. What I want to say is that I will help you in the future! As long as I'm still alive, no one can harm a single hair of the Feng Clan! "Feng Wuchen raised his wine cup and said. These words were filled with the respect that Feng Wuchen had for his father.
"Good, good, good!" Feng Zhengxiong was moved when he heard this. Even though he was a man of indomitable spirit, he couldn't suppress the impact of family love at this moment. His eyes turned red as he said, "Chen 'er has grown up!"
"Chen 'er has really grown up. He must have experienced a lot in this year!" Xiao Qingqing said emotionally. She felt sorry for Feng Wuchen and kept wiping her tears.
Everyone in the Feng Clan was gratified. Many people were wiping their tears, and the maid, Xiao Lan, kept sobbing.
"Yo! What day is it today? The Feng Clan is so lively! "Just when everyone in the Feng Clan was touched, a strange laughter came from outside the door.
Everyone looked over. Feng Zhengxiong frowned and asked, "Yang Zhongtian! What are you doing here? "
The person who came was one of the higher-ups of the Yang Clan, Yang Zhongtian. He was in his early forties and his cultivation was at the Ninth Level of the Origin Transformation Realm. Of course, it was also with the help of the Huangfu Clan that he had today's cultivation.
With his cultivation, other than Feng Zhengxiong, no one in the Feng Clan could do anything to him. Moreover, Feng Zhengxiong didn't dare to act rashly.
Because of this, Yang Zhongtian had been very arrogant for the past half a year. With the help of the Mo Clan and the Huangfu Clan, he didn't take the Feng Clan seriously at all.
Now that the academy's time to protect the Feng Clan was approaching, he came to the Feng Clan even more arrogantly.
"Feng Clan Head, I'm here to remind you that the Feng Clan doesn't have much time left. However, it seems that you're living quite comfortably." Yang Zhongtian sneered.
"Are you done? If you're done, get lost! The Feng Clan doesn't welcome you! "Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly. He didn't even look at Yang Zhongtian.
Hearing this lukewarm voice, Yang Zhongtian's cold gaze instantly swept over. However, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw who it was.
"Feng Wuchen?" Yang Zhongtian looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. If one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't be able to tell who it was.
When did Feng Wuchen come back? He had disappeared for almost a year. Other than the Feng Clan, no one knew where Feng Wuchen went.
"Are you surprised to see me?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently.
"I see. This banquet is to welcome the Feng Clan's Third Young Master!" Yang Zhongtian sneered: "Another one has come back to court death!"
Feng Wuchen's appearance was definitely a good rest for the Yang Clan and the Mo Clan.
Feng Wuchen had always been a thorn in the side of the Yang Clan and the Mo Clan. Feng Wuchen had previously displayed a terrifying cultivation speed. The two clans were very worried about Feng Wuchen's growth and had always wanted to get rid of Feng Wuchen.
"Court death? Are you talking about yourself? "Feng Wuchen sneered.
Yang Zhongtian sneered: "Third Young Master, I haven't seen you for a year and you've become very arrogant. But let me tell you, the Yang Clan is no longer the Yang Clan from a year ago. You've come back just in time to avenge the Eldest Young Master."
"If you don't get lost, I'll kill you!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently. His cold eyes swept across and instantly, Yang Zhongtian trembled in fright.
"What a terrifying gaze! What's going on? I'm actually frightened by this brat. "Yang Zhongtian was shocked. He had never seen such a cold gaze that was devoid of human emotions.
Yang Zhongtian wasn't frightened. He quickly calmed down and said disdainfully: "Hmph! Even your father doesn't dare to do anything to me. Who do you think you are? "
"I'm nothing." Feng Wuchen said indifferently. He slowly put down his wine cup and said: "But if I want to kill you, it's no different from killing an ant."
"Third Young Master has such a big mouth …" Yang Zhongtian said disdainfully. But before he could finish his sentence, his face was filled with fear.
"Swoosh!"
In an instant, Feng Wuchen appeared in front of Yang Zhongtian. His speed was so terrifying that no one present could detect it!
"What kind of movement skill is that?" Feng Zheng Xiong was shocked. Even with his cultivation, he couldn't react in time.
"So fast!" Everyone in the Feng Clan was stunned. No one knew what kind of movement skill Feng Wuchen used.
They only noticed it when Feng Wuchen appeared in front of Yang Zhongtian.
"Brother Feng, this seems to be a movement skill." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuchen in shock. She was surprised that Feng Wuchen knew such a terrifying movement skill.
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