Dragon Martial Emperor

Chapter 53 – Feng Yun, clan head (Part 2)

Chapter 53 Feng Yun, clan head (Part 2)

Right then, Feng Tianxiang felt something cold and icy chasing him from behind and finally tied him down, thereby stopping his footsteps.

Feng Tianxiang’s heart sank, he realized that now he had become a captive and couldn’t escape.

There was an incomparable regret welling up in his heart, back then, why did he provoke this Long Yu at the Martial Court of Feng clan? If he had not done so, at present, he would still be a collateral elder of Feng clan, and would not need to come to intercept Long Yu!

“Elder Feng, don’t even think about escaping, I have something to ask of you.”

In the next moment, the ghost incarnated body of Long Yu appeared in front of Feng Tianxiang, and asked straightforwardly: “Has Feng Yun come back?”

Feng Tianxiang thought that he was going to die but never thought that Long Yu would ask him such a question, making him slightly gawk.

A ray of hope appeared on his old face as he said hastily: “He has come back! A couple of days ago, has injured your foster parent and become the head of Feng clan, and at present, is supposed to be celebrating the great occasion of becoming the head of Feng clan by organizing a large feast.”

“He has injured foster father?”

Long Yu’s complexion changed instantaneously.

“Yes …… Long Yu, this thing has nothing to do with me, ah, you’re looking for him right? Then go find him but please let me go, I promise to never appear in front of you!”

At the moment, Feng Tianxiang broke into cold sweat and begged for mercy.

“Really?”

Long Yu faintly smiled, and immediately lifted his hand, which was covered in a layer of golden light and suddenly hit him with his ‘Demon vajra seal’.

Long Yu followed the rule of never going easy on his enemies.

There was an unwilling color on his face and as Long Yu’s ‘Demon vajra seal’ was printed on his chest, his whole body flew upside down and died vomiting blood! He was only at Wudao sixth layer, simply couldn’t withstand the attack from a master of Wudao eight layer.

“So Feng Yun actually came back early, injured foster father and proclaimed himself as the head of Feng clan…. I’d like to see whether he has the ability to be the head of Feng clan.”

Long Yu’s figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in the forest.

Leaving behind all the dead bodies in that field, he rushed in the direction of Yu Guan city.

……

Yu Guan City, west, residence of Feng clan.

The weather was bright. At this time, Feng clan’s mansion was decorated with lanterns and colored banners, and guests had been invited to celebrate this great occasion of Feng Yun becoming the head of Feng clan.

The entire Feng clan had gathered there, happy talks and laughter could be heard everyone, the whole mansion looked lively and bustling with people.

Feng Yun was clad in a white dress, and with a smile on his face, he was sitting in the main hall and was accepting congratulations from the people arriving unceasingly.

A young man with haughty demeanor was sitting next to Feng Yun. From his appearance, he slightly resembled Ling Han and was most likely someone from the Ling clan.

“Ling Lie, judging from the time, Li Chong should be back soon.”

Feng Yun inadvertently said.

“Perhaps that waste boy did not dare to return and Li Chong is still waiting for his return, naturally can’t come back early.”

The arrogant youth, Ling Lie, who looked like Ling Han, said indifferently.

Feng Yun didn’t answer, it seemed like he was thinking deeply about something.

He took a quick glance at the courtyard, outside the main hall and saw that the heads of the rich and powerful clans, Tan, Qin and Luo, had personally come to congratulate him.

They had been brought here by the influence of strength. Feng Yun stepped into the Wudao ninth layer, and became the head of Feng clan, so naturally other major clans of Yu Guan city wouldn’t dare not to congratulate him!

It was a rare thing in the entire Yu Yuan city to find such a young master of Wudao ninth layer. The strongest person in Yu Guan city was a sixty years old man at the Wudao ninth layer. He was actually the ancestor of Tan clan!

But at present, Feng Yun was less than thirty years old but his strength was already comparable with the strength of Tan clan’s ancestor, which was indeed an admirable accomplishment!

Just like Feng Yun, Ling Lie was also a formidable core disciple of Zhentian sect and both of them were receiving lots of dowry. He was also the center of attraction like Feng Yun and receiving similar treatment!

“Feng Yun, my nephew, so young and still stepped into the Wudao ninth layer, congratulations.”

A white-haired old man, accompanied by a girl in red dress, arrived in front of Feng Yun and congratulated him: “This is my granddaughter, Tan Yue. Like you, she is also a disciple Zhentian Sect, perhaps can intimate”

This white-haired old man was actually the ancestor of Tan clan!

And it seemed like he wanted to act as a matchmaker for his granddaughter.

Feng Yun took a look at this young girl, Tan Yue, but only found her face to be charming. He wanted to look at her complete appearance, but he didn’t dare to look, fearing it to be very likable.

How could a martial arts powerhouse possibly lack a woman’s companionship?

“Sit down here.”

Feng Yun smiled in a refined way and gently said.

“Yue child, now quickly thank the current head of Feng clan.”

Tan clan’s ancestor said in a strict voice.

“Ok.”

Tan Yue’s face revealed a happy expression: “Many thanks to Feng Yun, head of Feng clan.”

“Getting such a beauty, the status of being the head of Feng clan is really worthy of the name, ha ha.”

Ling Lie saw the facial features of Tan Yue and seemed to have developed a liking, but since she had already taken a fancy for Feng Yun, he certainly wouldn’t have such thoughts.

“Women always act distraction in the way of martial arts way.”

Feng Yun indifferently said.

This made Tan Yue, who just sat beside Feng Yun, unhappy, but she didn’t dare to show it on her face in front of Feng Yun.

While at this time, suddenly, screams of many people in the courtyard attracted the attention of Feng Yun and the others.

Feng Yun, Ling Lie and Tan Yue glanced towards the courtyard, and saw a boy, clad in black clothes. Two servants tried to stop him but were sent flying by him, and with long strides, the boy stepped into main hall of Feng Clan.

“Long Yu!”

These words suddenly came up in the hearts of everyone present there.