Chapter 1477 The Han family’s betrothal gift
Yang Qinghong?
Feng Wuchen had no impression of this name.
"I don't know his name. I only know that a hundred years ago, he was just like you, holding the thousand-note guqin at the border of the wilderness, trying to stop me from leaving the wilderness! I saw that this Qin was in your hand, so I guessed
You are his junior..."
Hearing this, Yang Yifei was stunned for a long time, and his eyes gradually turned deep as he looked at Feng Wuchen.
At the same time, his thoughts were racing in his mind, and he was constantly thinking about something.
Later, even breathing became extremely rapid.
His eyes were full of excitement and awe.
"I know who you are...it turns out to be you...I didn't expect! I have been living with a legendary figure like you for so long without knowing it. I'm really..."
Zi Nianqing and Han Yu were confused.
"Senior Brother Yang...do you know who he is?"
"He is Feng Wuchen!"
The two of them looked at Yang Yifei as if he were a fool.
"I know he is Feng Wuchen, and then..."
Yang Yifei was a little speechless and quickly explained: "Don't you all know about the Lord of Longyuan a hundred years ago, the number one genius in Taixuantian?"
After Yang Yifei mentioned this, the two of them immediately remembered something.
Immediately, the look in Feng Wuchen's eyes suddenly changed.
Although they were from a previous era, they had heard of the deeds of the Lord of Dragon Source in the past.
Especially Zi Nianqing, after all, she is half a disciple of Fuyao Palace. Even though Zi Qinghan didn't want to mention this name to her, she had heard about the legendary experience of that senior from the other disciples of Fuyao Palace.
The reason why she didn't connect the person in front of her with the legendary figure was because the gap between them was too big!
One person is the number one genius in Taixuantian, the Lord of Longyuan, and his magnificence is unparalleled!
One person is a beggar living on the street, a useless person!
This feeling is like a farmer in the fields. Even if he says his name is Chen Taixuan, no one will associate him with Emperor Taixuan.
However, the reality is more magical than they imagined.
The current scene was as shocking to them as seeing Chen Taixuan plowing the fields with their own eyes.
Han Yu still refused to believe it: "Impossible...impossible...if you are really the one in the legend, why didn't you show up that night when my sister was in danger?"
"Involved in danger?" Feng Wuchen asked back: "When did your sister really get into danger?"
When he asked the question, Han Yu was stunned.
Zi Nianqing explained: "Were you hiding from my fairy aunt that day? Fuyao Palace has been looking for you for so long, but you have refused to show up. You must have your own difficulties! And if it was Sister Han Ying that day
If your life is really in danger, you will definitely take action at all costs, just like you saved us today, right?"
Feng Wuchen glanced at Han Yu with hatred: "Tsk! Brother-in-law, no little girl has ever understood me. Are you ashamed?"
At this time, Yang Yifei said excitedly: "I didn't expect it was really you. My uncle has always been proud to have fought with you in the past! He even talked about your power in front of me more than once! If he...if he knew that you were still alive,
I’m sure you’ll be very happy too…”
"How...how is he now?"
Yang Yifei shook his head bitterly: "My uncle is no longer alive! He was killed by enemies of the Yang family ten years ago!"
"That's it..."
For a moment, Feng Wuchen looked a little dazed.
Over the past hundred years, everything he was familiar with has long since changed, and his old friends are no longer what they used to be.
Zi Qinghan, the young master of Qingxie Palace, married Qu Tianxiang, a disciple of Fuyao Palace, and their children have grown up.
Zhuge Xiaoxian also cultivated to the realm of the Heavenly King and became one of the Nine Pavilion Elders in Fuyao Palace.
Some people achieve great success, but there are also those like Yang Qinghong who die halfway...
He was very worried. Are his friends okay?
A hundred years of time, for
For spiritual practice, it may be a snap of the fingers, but for life and death, it is too long.
He originally wanted to ask, but he was afraid of getting results that he didn't want to face, so he simply kept all the questions in his heart and waited to see for himself one day.
"That's all..."
Yang Yifei was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Senior Feng! Since you have been exposed in front of us, does it mean that you will no longer remain anonymous?"
But Feng Wuchen shook his head: "It's not yet time! You must keep this secret for me! Can you do it?"
Yang Yifei nodded knowingly: "Senior Feng saved our lives. If you have any difficulties, we will naturally keep it a secret for you!"
"That's good!"
After saying that, Feng Wuchen looked at Han Yu on one side again.
"brother in law……"
"Fengqian...sister...brother-in-law...me!"
For a moment, Han Yu was at a loss.
I subconsciously wanted to follow Yang Yifei and call him Senior Feng, but I felt a little awkward and quickly changed my name to brother-in-law.
"Snapped!"
Feng Wuchen immediately gave Han Yu a shudder on the forehead.
"You still know that I am your brother-in-law? Then why don't you find someone to deal with me! You can do it!"
After seeing Feng Wuchen's ability and listening to Yang Yifei's evaluation of Feng Wuchen, at this moment, Han Yu's attitude towards Feng Wuchen suddenly made a 180-degree turn.
"I was wrong...Brother-in-law! I was so wrong! I will listen to you from now on. If you ask me to go east, I promise not to go west..."
Feng Wuchen's expression softened: "That's pretty much it!"
After saying that, Feng Wuchen fumbled in his arms for a long time, and finally handed a thick envelope to Han Yu.
"Brother-in-law! What is this?"
Feng Wuchen looked at Zi Nianqing.
"This is something Prince Qingxie has only dreamed of getting! Take this to see Zi Chaoying and Zi Qinghan and tell them that this is considered a betrothal gift from the Han family!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Nianqing
His breathing also became a little faster.
"Could it be..."
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Where do you think that half of Lan Yue Pavilion's skills came from? But again! Don't expose me!"
Touching the thick envelope in his hand, Han Yu was moved to tears.
Of course he knew what this envelope represented.
What's inside is the future between him and Zi Nianqing!
Although he has always been interested in Zi Nianqing, because she is the daughter of the King of Heaven, and he is only from a small aristocratic family, this disparity in background has always made him feel a little inferior.
But now that Feng Wuchen is backing him up, he suddenly feels much less stressed!
"Brother-in-law... I did that to you before, you... don't you blame me?"
Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes: "You are a little brat, can I argue with you? Remember, when I return to Zhuzi Taoist Academy, I will take more care of your sister! If she is wronged, I will ask you for it.
!”
"Don't worry, brother-in-law! As long as I am here, my sister will never be wronged!"
Feng Wuchen nodded and looked at Yang Yifei again.
"For my incompetent brother-in-law, I destroyed an innate Taoist weapon of your Yang family, so I owe you!"
Yang Yifei quickly bowed his head: "Senior Feng broke this junior... It's just an innate Taoist weapon. It's only because this junior is not good at learning that the guqin was damaged. This has nothing to do with senior!"
"You are generous! But I, Feng Wuchen, am not someone who takes advantage of others! I owe you a favor to the Yang family! In the future, I can satisfy one of your Yang family's requests!"
After hearing this, Yang Yifei was ecstatic!
Who is Feng Wuchen?
His favor is too valuable to the Yang family!
Even though Feng Wuchen himself is a useless person now, his group of friends are not ordinary people.
There is even a legend that a hundred years ago, he had sworn sworn sworn relationship with the Emperor of Heaven, Juntian, the Demon Emperor!
Chapter completed!