Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1448

After the Feng people returned to Phoenix, the whole city was under martial law, and they refused to see visitors. After Niaoye brought Han Yu and Hanshan Temple into the Feng Clan, he also ran away, letting Han Yu and Hanshan Temple drink northwest wind.

For this, Han Yu had no choice but to wait quietly.

Fortunately, the people of the Feng clan did not forget Han Yu, and Feng Wubian personally found it at night.

Feng Wubian and Han Yu said a lot of thanks, and Han Yu went directly to the topic and borrowed the imperial soldiers.

Hearing the words "borrow the emperor soldier", Feng Wubian suddenly became hesitant, and said: "Brother Han, there is one thing I need to explain to you."

Han Yu's face did not change, but there was a bad feeling in his heart, and he watched quietly without speaking.

Feng Wubian said: "I promised to lend you the Imperial Soldiers before, and I must do what I said, but now I don't count it!"

Feng Wubian smiled awkwardly.

"What do you mean?" Han Yu's face instantly became gloomy, and his voice became a little cold.

"The colorful fan is the supreme treasure of my Feng clan. It can be said that no one can borrow it. But Brother Han is kind to my Feng clan. Feng Wubian is a person who knows how to repay me. I am very I want to lend the colorful wonderful fan to Brother Han, but the problem now is, our patriarch won't borrow it!" Feng Wubian said. A look of helplessness and shame on his face.

"Isn't you the final decision of the Feng Clan?" Han Yu asked in a deep voice. Although Feng Yi, the patriarch of the Feng clan, holds the power of the Feng clan, Feng Wubian is the number one master of the Feng clan and his power is still higher than that of Feng Yi. Han Yu does not believe that Feng Wubian proposes to lend the colorful fan to Han Yu. Feng Yi dares to object .

Han Yu felt that it must be Feng Wubian, the old skater who wanted to refuse to admit it, so he fabricated such an absurd reason.

"It used to be, but not anymore!" Feng Wubian spread out his hands, looking very bachelor.

"Feng Wubian, can't you make a mistake?" Han Yu was itchy, really wanting to punch Feng Wubian's shameless old face.

"Brother Han, you misunderstood me. I tried my best to fight for you. Unfortunately, the patriarch didn’t listen to me. But you don’t have to worry. Everyone sees what you do for our Feng clan, our patriarch I will thank you very solemnly in the near future, and then you will personally talk to our patriarch about borrowing the imperial soldiers." Feng Wubian finished speaking, and ran away.

Han Yu gritted his teeth, but in the end he suppressed the fire.

"It's shameless to the extreme, dignified and half-sacred, and the promise he made has broken his promise!" Hanshan Temple listened to it, shaking with anger.

"Huh!" Han Yu let out a long suffocation, suppressing the inner riot.

"Master Qi, the fifth elders, please see me!" At this moment, a servant walked in and respectfully said.

"Let him in!" Hanshan Temple said. He is more violent than Han Yu now, and while walking with his hands behind his back, he said, "Do you really think we are so bullied and fooled? When Feng Wu comes in, I have to give him some color."

"Don't worry, I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Feng clan!" Han Yu motioned to Hanshan Temple to sit down.

Before long, the servant brought Feng Wu in. Feng Wu said straightforwardly: "Young Master Han, our patriarch would like to invite you."

Han Yu and Hanshan Temple looked at each other, and they stood up at the same time.

"Lead the way!" Hanshan Temple walked ahead with his hands behind his back. I'm too lazy to look at Feng Wu.

"Our patriarch only invites Young Master Han." Feng Wu said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Hanshan Temple stopped, glancing at Fengwu diagonally, almost bursting out flames in his eyes.

"Our patriarch has something important to discuss with Young Master Han." Feng Wu said procedurally as if he hadn't seen Hanshan Temple angry.

Han Yu secretly transmitted to Hanshan Temple and asked him to wait here. He didn't believe what Feng clan chief dared to treat him.

Han Yu followed Feng Wu out of the VIP reception area of ​​the Feng clan and walked towards the core of the Feng clan. After entering the core area of ​​the Feng Clan, he actually walked towards the residential area, which made Han Yu very puzzled.

The patriarch of the Feng clan wants to see him, he won't be in his bedroom, right? That's too informal.

And the fact is the same as Han Yu guessed, it is really the palace. But Han Yu didn't ask Feng Wu what was going on. He just wanted to see what Feng Clan was going to do.

Soon, an exquisite palace appeared in Han Yu's sight.

The palace is not big, but the carvings of dragons and phoenixes are superb. From a distance, Han Yu smelled a delicate fragrance from the palace. This fragrance was a fine fragrance of plants and trees, and was mostly used in women's boudoirs.

This fragrance shouldn't appear in Feng Yi's palace.

Han Yu's soul power quietly released, and he leaned towards the palace.

This palace has been specially refined, so the power of the soul cannot penetrate, and Han Yu can only temporarily suppress curiosity.

Before walking to the palace, a well-dressed middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the palace, greeted Han Yu in, and Feng Wu turned and left. The middle-aged beautiful woman led Han Yu straight to the living room and made a gesture of invitation at the door.

Han Yu stepped into the living room, and the beautiful woman closed the door smoothly.

Han Yu frowned slightly, but he ignored it, focusing on the people in the living room.

In the living room, there was only one person, his back to Han Yu.

This person is wearing a golden robe, embroidered with the **** phoenix that travels nine days, and a noble phoenix crown on his head. He is tall and has fingers like jade. A kind of emperor's aura faintly exudes, like a queen in charge of the world.

Han Yu looked puzzled, why is Phoenix here?

Han Yu walked two feet away behind Phoenix and stopped, and asked faintly, "Isn't it the patriarch of the Feng clan who wants to see me? Why are you?"

Phoenix slowly turned around, the first thing that caught Han Yu's eyes was a peerless face. Even if Han Yu had seen a lot of beautiful women, this moment was amazing. Especially the pair of pill and phoenix eyes, not angry but majestic, born with the nobleness of the emperor.

"I am now the patriarch of the Feng Clan." Fenghuang smiled slightly.

This smile eclipsed the sun and the moon and made Baihua sad.

Her voice is not as high as before, cold and ruthless, with strong magnetism, as beautiful as music.

If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid this moment has been overwhelmed, but Han Yu, instead, said slightly angrily: "You didn't let Feng Wubian lend me the colorful fan?"

Phoenix said: "Yes."

Han Yu snorted and said with some sarcasm: "You are so capable, even Feng Wubian listens to you."

Phoenix smiled slightly and didn't get angry. He made a request to Han Yu and said, "Sit down and say!"

Han Yu did not sit, staring straight at the Phoenix, his sharp eyes made Phoenix feel a little uncomfortable.

"The Feng Clan's actions are quite fast, and I will immediately push you to the position of the patriarch of the Feng Clan, but they will never dream of it. They may not be able to do it in a day if they have high hopes for the patriarch." Han Yu stared at the Phoenix. On the float, he killed it coldly.