Jun Youyun

Chapter 85 Young Master
"Second leader, everyone is here." A disciple walked up to the high platform and said in a deep voice.

Feng Yuli smiled: "In this life, I will hear this title for the last time. Let Fourth Uncle start."

"Obey!" The disciple got the order and retreated immediately.

On the high platform on the left, an old man with white beard and hair stood up, holding an ancient scroll in his hand, with a dignified expression.

"This is the fourth uncle, the person with the highest seniority in our Tianxiaoyun Realm. It seems that the second uncle wants to use the mouth of the fourth uncle to help him ascend the throne." Fengzuo Jun took a sip of wine.

"How is this fourth uncle?" Nangong Xi'er asked.

"He is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and he likes to rely on the old to sell the old. Everyone in the sect respects him, and he still has some prestige, but if there is any respect, there is absolutely no." Feng Zuojun shook his head.

The disciple who had just delivered the order on the high platform came to the fourth uncle at this moment, and said in a low voice: "It's time to start."

The fourth uncle nodded, then took a step forward, lowered his voice, and finally summoned up all his energy and shouted loudly: "Everyone!"

Wufangtai, which was originally noisy with people, immediately quieted down.

"Welcome brothers and friends from various sects in the Jianghu. I, Feng Laosi, are here to thank you all. It has been more than 60 years since we built the mountain gate in Tianxiaoyun Realm. Looking back on those years..." Fourth Uncle Holding the ancient scroll on the stage and started talking, whether it was the ordinary disciples in the Tianxiaoyun Realm or the disciples of other sects in the Daze Prefecture, all of them showed a bit of impatience. It must not be the first time they heard it It's time for the fourth uncle's remarks.

Feng Yuli sat on the high platform, tapping the wine glass in his hand with his fingers, and finally couldn't help it, and smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground heavily.The fourth uncle's voice was the only one on the Wufang stage at the moment, so the sound of the wine glass being smashed was particularly ear-piercing, and everyone turned their heads to look at the high stage.Feng Yuli shrugged and smiled.

Liu Duohan's complexion did not change, he lowered his head and drank his tea.Mu Bei clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, it's Mu who slipped his hand."

The fourth uncle immediately stopped the topic, paused, and added a bit of sadness in his tone: "Originally, my Tianxiaoyun Realm suffered heavy casualties in the battle of Zhantianmen. For so many years, Feng Yuhan has relied on a cicada-winged knife to once again allow us to stand on the top of the Daze Mansion! It is a pity that the sky has not fulfilled people's wishes, and I am sad to tell you that the great suzerain Feng Yuhan died in half a year. Before, he disappeared strangely and was suspected of being murdered by a traitor. We have sent people around to find the whereabouts of the great suzerain, but we only found the body of the great suzerain. But a country cannot be without a king for a day, and a family cannot be without a owner for a day. Now we The most important thing to do is to welcome a new suzerain, under the leadership of this suzerain, we must find the murderer who killed suzerain Feng Yuhan!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Dawn Cloud Realm raised their long swords at the same time: "I swear to take revenge! I swear to take revenge!"

Fengzuo Jun put down the food in his hand, picked up the long knife beside him, and walked forward.

The fourth uncle waved the ancient scroll in his hand, signaling the audience to be quiet, and then said loudly: "As for the candidate for the new suzerain, everyone must have a common answer in their hearts, and that is..."

Feng Yuli touched the ground with the sapphire scepter in his hand, stood up, and was ready to welcome everyone's cheers, but there was a voice in the field that sounded a little ahead of time.

"Of course it's me." Feng Zuo Jun walked to the high platform on the right, and after yelling to attract everyone's attention, he stretched out his hand and tore off the human skin mask on his face.

"Young master!" There were exclamations one after another from Wufangtai.

"You must be the young master!"

"Isn't the young master studying art in the academy? Why are you back?"

"I must have rushed back after hearing the news of the suzerain's death!"

Feng Zuojun looked at the fourth uncle on the opposite side, and said loudly: "What you said is the fourth uncle, I think it must be me!"

The fourth uncle was frightened by Feng Zuojun's words, and suddenly he was in a dilemma, his hand holding the ancient scroll trembled slightly, and he didn't know how to answer.The suzerain was murdered, and the young suzerain's succession is a matter of course, but after Feng Yuhan disappeared, Feng Yuli began to unite with the other two factions to eliminate Feng Yuhan's subordinates on the mountain, and even the four sword kings who had guarded the Tianxiaoyun realm for many years They were all forced to go down the mountain, and it was clear that they were going to seize the position.How dare Fourth Uncle respond to Feng Zuojun's words at this moment.

"Fourth Uncle won't say it? Do you think the child is wrong, or Fourth Uncle dare not speak up!" Feng Zuojun shouted sharply.

"Hahahahahahaha." Feng Yuli on the high platform suddenly laughed loudly, the laughter was full of sarcasm, he said loudly, "Nephew, you are back."

Feng Zuo-jun turned his head: "Second Uncle."

"You are still too young to be the suzerain." Feng Yuli said slowly.

Feng Zuo Jun smiled: "Second Uncle, you have inconvenient legs and feet, so you are not suitable to be the suzerain!"

Feng Yuli shrugged, and the scepter in his hand hit the ground heavily, shaking the hearts of all the disciples.

Mu Bei cleared his throat: "Nephew, you are indeed too young. It is not a child's play to be in charge of such a big sect in the Tianxiaoyun Realm."

"Who are you? How dare you call me my nephew?" Feng Zuojun laughed, "My father beat your father to the bum. I heard from my father that your father was a virtuous younger brother at that time. I ran away. In this way, our two generations are about the same."

"Nephew Feng!" Liu Duohan said sharply.

"Get out!" Fengzuo Jun's voice was a little higher than his, "What does our Tianxiaoyun realm matter have to do with you?"

"Presumptuous." There was a cold light in Liu Duohan's eyes.

"Nephew, when you came back, the first time you came back was not to avenge your father, but to seize the throne?" Feng Yuli sneered, "Brother really gave birth to a good son."

"I don't want to seize the throne, it's just that the suzerain disappeared, and the young suzerain succeeds, it's a matter of course." Feng Zuojun waved his left hand. In his plan, the power left by the long house at this moment will be in Sitong. The leaders shouted to support him at the same time, but he waved his hand, but after the uproar just now, the field fell into deathly silence again.

Sitong in the crowd wanted to shout loudly, but they didn't dare to shout out after all.Tianshutang and Tianshui Mountain Villa brought so many people to the mountain today, they must have made up their minds, Feng Zuojun is young and weak, but how can he resist?
Nangong Xi'er smiled and shook her head: "Xie Yuling, you guessed it right."

Xie Yuling put down the wine glass in his hand, and picked up the long sword in his hand: "I am different from Feng Zuo-jun, I have been used to this since I was a child."

"There is no problem with your reasoning." Feng Yuli said slowly, "But you are not strong enough, you can't afford this cloud environment."

Outside the Wufangtai, a chariot stopped there, and the surrounding of the chariot was covered with blue gauze, so the figure inside could not be seen clearly.

"Su Han said something back then. He said that he hoped that one day, people could always choose to stand on the side of justice instead of the side of the strong."

"It's a beautiful wish. The number one in the world, is there such a naive time?"

"In fact, Number One in the World is always so naive. Then he raised his sword and said that since people's choices are always so disappointing, he will choose to be the strongest one, and then he will always abide by justice. In this way No matter how people choose, they are all on the side of justice.”

"The spirit here is fascinating."

"My son is still too naive."

On Wufangtai, Feng Zuojun lowered his head and smiled, then put the long knife in his hand on his shoulder, then stretched out a finger, pointing at Feng Yuli on the high platform: "Second Uncle, you think I'm not strong enough? Okay, then I will challenge you. Is it enough to prove that I am stronger than you?"

Outside Wufang Terrace, the young voice laughed: "Sect Master Feng, it seems that your son, my senior brother, has the same idea as that Grand Palace Master Su Han."

(End of this chapter)