On the Importance of Finishing Work

Feng Yuetong probably doesn't have much experience of being pinned down by someone, his neck is pinched by someone, and it may be broken in the next moment, yet he is uttering harsh words recklessly——

"How dare you treat me like this?! Just wait for me, the young master will definitely let you go around without eating!!"

"You're finished! You're doomed! I'm going to skin your cramps and chop them up and feed them to the dogs!!"

"It's not just you! Your whole family... your whole family will be buried with you!!"

After he finished scolding Chu Zhongming, he began to scold the guards of Feng's family, "You trash, you trash! You might as well raise a Yuan-killing dog!!!"

Shi Yue: "..."

This young master of the Feng family doesn't seem to be very smart...

Facts have proved that no matter how stupid a person is, facing the threat of life, his IQ will also have a qualitative leap.

Feng Yuetong finally realized that yelling and threatening didn't work, and the Feng family's guards couldn't count on them either.His target changed to another group of people in the field——

A person from the lower realm who came to ask to enter Feng's house.

After so many days, the imprints on these people have almost dissipated.

Shi Yue relied on imprints to control people, and these people's imprints were shallow. Although their cultivation was limited, the influence they received was negligible.

Feng Yuetong was still arrogant, "You... whoever can kill him, I will take him to the upper realm!"

During the chaos just now, those who had seen the inside story of Feng's family and were shaken had already taken advantage of the chaos and left.The rest are either perverts who are very interested in the bloody fight, or persistent people who still want to find a chance to go to the upper realm.

Now, Feng Yuetong said so, many people are really eager to try.

For a moment, the blade of the sword pointed directly at Chu Zhongming.

"You...?!" Xu Yaoyao couldn't believe it.

——She didn't understand, after seeing how the Feng family did not treat people as human beings, why some people were still willing to listen to their orders.

She raised her hand to wipe off the dried blood on her lower lip, and held the hilt of her sword in front of her.

His expression was somewhat determined and sassy.

Also... the peach blossom of the Son of Destiny, at least the appearance is not bad.

She looked at Shi Yue, her voice softened again, "Zhong..."

She didn't know how to address it for a while, so she paused and said directly, "Come behind me."

Shi Yue: "..."

He remembered Chu Zhongming's "dog son"...

Shi Yue lived up to Xu Yaoyao's good intentions, and walked behind her without hesitation, raised his head, and met Feng Yuetong who didn't look like he was being hijacked at all.

Feng Yuetong taunted with his nostrils upturned, "Ha! Little bastard, let's dig out your eyeballs!!"

Shi Yue frowned and looked at Chu Zhongming.

Now that everyone is down, what are the hostages doing?

... According to his observation during this period, Chu Zhongming is not a soft-hearted person.

Chu Zhongming understood Shiyue's doubts, smiled wryly, and at the same time explained through voice transmission, "...the direct descendants of the Feng family all have life lamps in the clan. Record the breath, after that...the Feng family...will do everything in their power to retaliate..."

Thinking of the Yu family that was destroyed overnight, Chu Zhongming's face became stiff.

Of course he himself is not afraid of retaliation, and his left and right are nothing more than life, but... his parents, younger siblings, uncles and brothers in his family...

Shi Yue: No wonder this Young Master Feng looks so confident...

Shi Yue originally wanted to say "I'll do it", after all, his body is a genuine Feng family member, and he is not afraid of involving others.But when the words came to his lips, he remembered something... He slowly turned his head and looked towards the direction of the ring.

Chu Zhongming was also stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look over: the two people who were fighting inside were already scarred, each occupying a corner, panting, it seemed that they were breathing in more and breathing out less.

——In a situation where no one can move, it is rare to be quiet.

Feng Yuetong also realized something, and finally showed a trace of panic, "You...what do you want to do?! How dare you?!"

"Let me tell you, if you touch me, there will be absolutely no way out!! Not only you! Your family members will all die!! All will be buried with you!!"

He turned his head to those people from the lower realm, "What are you still doing?! Hurry up!!"

When the group of people heard the words, they immediately gathered around, feeling the pressure of the siege, Xu Yaoyao's face was pale, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

But before she took out the sword, there was another sharp ray that was faster, the shadow of the whip swept across a fan-shaped arc, and there was a "jingling" sound, and the weapons in everyone's hands were broken in two.

Duan Ren piled up a cold dividing line on the ground, and the scene fell silent.

The effect of this move was very good. The people who were eager to try froze all of a sudden, and a few people started to back away quietly.

If there is one, there are two. It is a mob that arises because of profit, and breaks it with strength, but in an instant, it will scatter like birds and beasts.

Feng Yuetong's mind was not here at the moment, he stared at Shiyue's hand holding the whip, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?! Who are you?! 'Lingyu', how can you use it? 'Lingyu'?!!"

Shi Yue:? ? ?

He looked back inexplicably, but found that Chu Zhongming was also staring at the whip in his hand with a strange expression.

While Feng Yuetong was talking, his right hand kept changing the gesture of opening and clenching his fist, as if he wanted to call the weapon back.

But in Shi Yue's perception, the whip in his hand didn't have the slightest sense of being summoned...Speaking of it...this whip looks familiar.

He was also comfortable just now, so he picked it up and used it.

Shi Yue stared at it for a while, thinking: If you remove those messy decorations on the handle...

——This is not, back then...

Is it Feng Tianbai's... weapon?

Feng Yuetong, who was restrained by Chu Zhongming just now with an arrogant face, suddenly went crazy.

He writhed and struggled to jump forward, his expression seemed to want to bite him to death.

Shi Yue: ...

How much hatred?

#Say it’s not the first time#

#Better than the son of destiny can pull hatred[doge]#

Just as they were confronting each other, there was a sudden howl mixed with screams on the ring, and the two who had apparently regained their strength fought again.

Chu Zhongming's expression changed, and he jumped to the edge of the ring pinching Feng Yuetong's neck, wanting to rush in to save people... But the miasma was restricted by the barrier on the ring, if he rushed in rashly, he would lose his mind and not know what it was. To save, or to kill...

While hesitating, Shi Yue had already thrown out the whip one step ahead - the small links on the steel whip were opened piece by piece, and finally turned into a chain style.

It seemed that every small section of the iron chain was under Shi Yue's control, and the two people were rolled out smoothly, and then placed on the ground.

It was useless to fall, but the slight impact on the ground was enough to knock the two of them who were already seriously injured into a coma... This actually saved a lot of trouble.

The arena was cleared, Chu Zhongming heaved a sigh of relief, held down Feng Yuetong and was about to throw him onto the ring.

Feng Yuetong finally felt a sense of crisis that "life is at stake"——

"No! You can't touch me!! I am the Feng family! The young master of the Feng family!!!"

"Upper Realm! Do you want to go to the Upper Realm?! I'll take you there!! I'll take you there! Without the blood of the Feng family, the barrier cannot be opened!! Can't be opened!"

"..."

"and many more."

Shi Yue glanced at the two unconscious people, and suddenly called to stop.

The tip of his nose had already touched the edge of the barrier, Feng Yuetong panted hurriedly, a drop of sweat fell from the tip of his nose, stirring up tiny waves in the miasma in the barrier.

Before Feng Yuetong could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and a stream of heat gushed out from his wrist.

Feng Yuetong:! ! !

He realized something, and turned around suddenly to look at Shi Yue, with such force that Chu Zhongming was taken away by him.

Feng Yuetong looked at Shi Yue fixedly, "How do you know?"

Shi Yue calmly looked at him.

That is... a look that would never appear on a child.

After all, he is the son of the Patriarch, Feng Yuetong knows what the clan has done to deal with the Hundred Families Alliance...

"Ling Yu" is in his hand... as if pointing his arms...

Feng Yuetong's throat tightened, and he said hoarsely, "Who... are you?"

Shi Yue didn't answer.

After bleeding, he was about to turn around and leave.

Feng Yuetong suddenly raised his voice, "I am the 130th grandson of the first patriarch, my father is Feng Xinlin, the current head of the Feng family, my grandfather is Fenghua Xun, and my great-grandfather is Feng..."

Shi Yue was not interested in listening to this kid report his family tree, he turned his head and silently mouthed two words.

Feng Yuetong suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his complexion turned gray all of a sudden.

What he said was...

……

--House rules……

The Feng family's family rules are that every child must recite them when they are enlightened.

——This is the rule set by the first Patriarch.

Even someone as stubborn as Feng Yuetong has to be familiar with it.

But just write it down.

If you follow so many rules and regulations, you must be a saint, right? !

There were quite a few people who entered the Law Enforcement Hall of Feng's family, but they were all "outsiders".There is no such thing as a genuine Feng family, but it has been a hundred years.

He is from the Feng family, so what if he doesn't follow suit?So what if he really bullies men and women and plays with human life?

——Who can control him?

Could it be that the ancestors who set the family rules can come out of the coffin?

Feng Yuetong has always thought so, but now...

……

Half of his body was pushed into the barrier, Feng Yuetong struggled and cried suddenly, "No, you...you can't do this, I...I will change...I will change!! Help me! Please... ..."

Chu Zhongming is not a fool, he can guess a lot from Feng Yuetong's attitude changes.

Furthermore, "Ling Yu"...

It is a keepsake of the heads of the Feng family.

Although I don't know why it fell into Feng Yuetong's hands, it is obvious that Shi Yue has more control over "Lingyu" than Feng Yuetong.

So, the question now is——

Is he the Feng family... Which generation of Patriarch?

While Chu Zhongming was hesitating, Feng Yuetong broke free from the shackles. He hid the dagger in his sleeve and cut directly at Chu Zhongming's neck.

Chu Zhongming never expected that the foolish Feng Yuetong was still hiding such a trick, seeing the dagger close to his neck.

……

With a "clang", the dagger was shot down to the ground.

The end of the chain wrapped around Feng Yuetong's ankle, and when he pulled it out, Feng Yuetong immediately lost his balance and fell into the ring.

"Do not!!!"

He struggled forcefully and wanted to escape to the arena, but was blocked by the iron chain.

... One counts the other, and the group of scoundrels from the Feng family outside were all sent to the venue by Shi Yue.

——Since you like watching people fight so much, then go out and experience it yourself.

It's considered complete, isn't it?

Obviously doing such a ferocious move, his face is indeed calm, as if there is no difference from eating and drinking as usual.

Chu Zhongming looked at it, only feeling chills.

...Speaking of which, he still called himself "father".

Chu Zhongming: ...

Very good, to be the father of an unknown generation of the deceased head of the Feng family...

——Even if he is dead now, it doesn't seem to be a loss.