I'm a son-in-law in heaven

Feng surname!

The Three Emperors Family!

This family has been passed down for thousands of years.

When worldly dynasties arise, they are there.

I don't know how many years I've been here, and I don't know how many turbulences have been turbulent, but only the family of the Three Emperors surnamed Feng has survived since ancient times.

How can such an existence not make people worship.

How can such a family not make people proud?
It's just that Feng's surname is really too big. From generation to generation, who in the world doesn't have something to do with Feng's surname?
Such a person does not exist!
It is precisely because the family is huge that only direct disciples can stay with the Feng surname.

Even so, there are thousands of people who bear the surname Feng, and there are more than tens of thousands of people who live by the surname Feng.

His family is huge.

But today, this huge family that has existed since ancient times is in a tense atmosphere.

Only because of the arrival of one person.

"Did that person say he was coming today?"

The speaker had a square face and a calm demeanor, but he still couldn't hide the anxiety between his brows.

Feng's surname has existed in the world for many years, and they have never seen such a big storm, but the person they have to face today makes them feel uneasy and subtly dissatisfied.

Just because of the extraordinary people!

And in recent days, the frequency of this name taboo is even more outrageous.

"He said he would arrive today!"

Feng Lingyun stood beside the old man, looking lazy.

"He said it was today, but when is it? Do you want our big family to just stand outside the door and wait?"

The man stared, seeing Feng Lingyun's dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, he wanted to slap him with his big ears.

"How do I know, he didn't tell me these things! If you want me to say that there is nothing wrong with standing and waiting, at least you can exercise!"

Unsurprisingly, Feng Lingyun's words attracted a lot of blank stares, and many people glared at Chen Yangyu, wishing they could split him in half.

Feng Lingyun naturally sensed everyone's gaze, and immediately retorted: "It was originally, and I was right!"

"However, if you are willing to come out with Brother Zoom, I don't think you need to wait here!"

Feng Lingyun put forward his own opinion.

But not surprisingly, it has always attracted opposition.

"That said, when will our surname Feng accept threats from an outsider!"

"Feng Tianyi can't let it go, at least not now!"

"If you let go, how will you explain to Ji's surname!"

"That makes sense!"

Several old people chattered in a hurry, and directly approved Feng Lingyun's suggestion in pieces.

"This matter has been decided, so don't talk about it!"

Feng Gudao waved his hand and set the tone.

Feng Lingyun looked at this group of old men and lowered his head weakly, he knew it would be like this.

This home is too locked down!

While several people were discussing, they saw several figures moving from far to near, making all the talking voices disappear without a trace.

Everyone stared at those figures until they got close.

Looking at the huge crowd in front of him, Chen Yangyu couldn't help feeling emotional.

The Feng surname is a thriving population!
"The person here is Senior Chen Yangyu!"

Someone is shouting.

Hearing that his seniority had risen, Chen Yangyu immediately puffed up his chest.

It is necessary to create an image of a senior person.

He straightened his chest, held his head high, and said lightly, "Yes, I am Chen Yangyu!"

"The current patriarch, Feng Gudao, is under the surname of Feng! You are a guest from afar, so please invite Senior Chen into your home to talk!"

"Alright!"

Chen Yangyu nodded.

The crowd parted ways in an instant, their eyes were piercing, but they fell on Chen Yangyu.

Feeling everyone's eyes, Chen Yangyu was a little disdainful.

If it was before, he might be a little scared, but now that he hasn't experienced any big storms, how can he still be afraid of these ordinary people.

Facing everyone's eyes, Chen Yangyu took Xu Jingqiu's hand and walked in, his steps were steady, without any wavering.

This scene fell in Feng Gudao's eyes, but it gave him light again.

This person is indeed extraordinary.

The Feng surname is very big, and the place where it is located is a large house covering an area of ​​one thousand mu. As soon as he entered the gate, Chen Yangyu saw a statue of Fuxi, with incense in front of him, and the cigarette curled up into the sky.

Chen Yangyu stopped, stared at the statue of Fuxi in front of him, was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

With a sigh, he was about to lift his legs to leave, but he heard someone talking in the crowd.

"Senior didn't worship the ancestor of my human race. Could it be that he is not going to recognize his ancestor and abandon this body?"

The voice seemed to come from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the trajectory, but its intentions were so vicious, it was more like a murderous round against Chen Yangyu.

If Chen Yangyu bowed his head, he would naturally be shorter in front of Chen Yangyu. If Chen Yangyu didn't bow his head, then what face would he have standing here?

Chen Yangyu knew what these people were thinking without even thinking about it.

The sneer on his face grew stronger.

These people really thought well, but he was not among them.

"This gentleman is indeed of human origin, but after entering the fairyland, he has returned from the acquired to the innate, and then received the inheritance of the ancient emperor, reborn again, and the blood has not much to do with the human race!"

Chen Yangyu turned around and looked at Feng Gudao and the others.

"It's you, who regards himself as the Queen of Heaven, how can this embarrass me, the descendant of the ancient Emperor?"

"Now it seems that it is better to take back the title of emperor!"

And Chen Yangyu's words unsurprisingly attracted a crowd of angry eyes, but seeing them so angry, Chen Yangyu felt happy.

Directly led Xu Jingqiu around the statue of Fuxi and walked inside.

Zhao Sanyan glanced at the portrait of Fuxi, then turned and left.

"I'm the same as him. Although I was born in the human race, I have returned to my innate body long ago, and I have lived in Biyou Palace since I was a child. I don't owe the human race anything!"

After all, he didn't even know who his parents were. If his master Zhao Gongming hadn't picked him up, he would have died by now.

Shaking his head, Zhao Sanyan left straight away.

Xiao Qi was also laughing, "I'm different from the two of them. I'm not a human race. I don't worship anyone in the world except my father and a few saints."

Xiao Qi's words sounded arrogant, but it was the truth.

She is innately sacred, and the Jade Emperor felt the way of heaven and was conceived.

As the daughter of the Jade Emperor, Xiaoqi's status is naturally extremely noble.

The three left happily.

Hearing the domineering speech of the three, Zhang Yunqing's eyes were filled with envy, but he didn't have the confidence to do so, so he waved his hands at Fuxi indiscriminately, and then left.

A few people from Fenggudao lead the way, and all the way to the hall, the people who originally followed also dispersed halfway, leaving only Feng Lingyun, Feng Xinyi and a few old people who hadn't seen each other along the way.

In the living room, Chen Yangyu accidentally saw three people again.

Gongsun Qingshui still has two strangers!
Chen Yangyu knew at a glance that these two people were surnamed Gongsun and Ji.

It's just that they didn't expect these two people to sit here majesticly, even refusing to show their faces.

How arrogant!
The corners of Chen Yangyu's mouth never stopped ridiculing, but Gongsun Qingshui looked a little embarrassed.

He had been persuading him just now, but no one wanted to listen to him because he was so soft-spoken.