The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Episode 08: Return to Home
"I'm going home…"
Feng Yun heart suddenly exploded into a strong determination, and he could not wait to see Feng Luzong and share his success and joy with his father.
Father should have returned to the Feng Family by now!
Feng Yun ran and jumped towards the Grey Cloud City.
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Four days later, Feng Yun finally returned to Grey Cloud City.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the New Year was already very clear. Every family has many lights, and from time to time, children wearing new clothes run around the street and sing cheerful songs.
Feng Yun could not help but smile. To him, due to the assessment of strength at the end of the year, this was the most frightening day for him. Since the age of eight, he has spent time with his father in their yard every new year's night.
This time, he could finally be dignified and appear in front of everyone, let his father be proud of him!
At the door of the Feng Family House, there were eight guards standing at the guard post. The only difference is that some lanterns are hung on the door, showing a cheerful festive color.
Feng Yun took a deep breath and stepped forward.
"stand! Hello, Young Master Yun!" When the eight guards saw Feng Yun, they were all shocked, but after being shocked, their faces were floating with strange expressions.
When Feng Yun's eyes swept over, it was a little strange. He was flawed in the Feng Family's eyes, but he always stood on behalf of the Young Master. Moreover, his father was the family elder, and could any of them not be disrespectful to him?
But the expressions of these eight people actually revealed expressions of enjoying the misfortune of others!
'What's wrong with them?'
Feng Yun did not want to bother with them and simply said: "is my father back?"
"In reply to Young Master Yun, the Sixth elder returned three days ago!" one of the guards replied, he looked towards Feng Yun with a hint of hesitation when the crippled Young Master had such a terrifying pressure, It seems like a peerless sword that has been pulled out of its scabbard.
Feng Yun suddenly rejoiced, and He did not see the strange expressions of these eight people and directly ran to their house.
When Feng Yun passed the family training ground, some young people stopped their cultivation and looked at Feng Yun.
Their eyes were filled with contempt.
"Haaa, Feng Gong, what good is this trash? Quickly cultivate." A young man with a flat head said impatiently.
"Look, that cripple is Feng Yun, the family scum." For a time, whispers filled the entire field of Martial Arts training.
Although their voices were gentle, as cultivators, their senses were extremely sharp. When Feng Yun heard the ridicule, he was angry for a moment, but in the end, he thought of the family competition and immediately left.
"In the competition, I will teach them a good lesson." thought Feng Yun.
However, when Feng Yun took two steps forward, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes became cold, a ferocious glint appeared in his eyes.
"Feng Yun, you are useless for nothing. Why hasn't this disabled person committed suicide? what's the point of living?" A teenager appeared in front of Feng Yun. He was Feng Bing, the son of the second elder. Big Brother Feng Bing was a genius in the family and was already at the 8th layer of Body Refining at the age of 21.
Feng Bing had mediocre talent, but he had reached the fourth layer of Body Refining. He likes to bully the weak youngsters of the family. In the past ten years, he had defeated Feng Yun many times.
Feng Yun could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and looked at Feng Bing furiously.
"When you say that others are useless, look in the mirror and see what kind of virtue you have." Feng Yun said coldly.
"Feng Yun, you dare to speak like that to me !?" After hearing Feng Yun's words, Feng Bing was also stunned for a moment, before she immediately said angrily.
Normally, Feng Yun, a publicly acknowledged trash, would not dare to treat him like this. But at this moment, Feng Yun actually dared to scold Feng Bing in front of so many people.
"Why don't I dare?" Feng Yun said loudly.
"Feng Yun, you seek death! As trash, what qualifications do you have for scolding me?" Feng Bing said coldly.
The many young people on the training ground all whispered to each other, This made Feng Bing even more furious, and now he wanted to make this trash, Feng Yun, die.
Feng Yun looked at Feng Bing, his eyes were cold, the corner of his mouth was raised, his face was filled with disdain.
"I think you're just a fool who likes to bully people with the support of your brother and father. Without them, you're just a clown." Feng Yun said while grinning.
Feng Yun currently possessed the strength of the 9th Layer of Body Refining. Even if he were to face big brother Feng Bing, he would be able to defeat him.
Sure enough, after hearing what Feng Yun said, Feng Bing became furious.
"Good, good, good!!! Feng Yun, I want to tell others how this fool defeated you." As soon as Feng Bing finished speaking, he suddenly punched.
The fourth stage of Body Refining was instantly unleashed, and waves of tyrannical power instantly gathered onto Feng Bing's Fist from within his body.
The explosion!!!