Chapter 1448 The Chief of the Phoenix Clan

After the people of the Feng family returned to Phoenix City, the whole city was under martial law and they refused to see visitors. After Bird Master brought Han Yu and Han Shansi into the Feng Clan, he also ran away and let Han Yu and Han Shan Temple drink the northwest wind.

Regarding 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 came to find him in person at night.

Feng Wubian said a lot of words of thanks to Han Yu, and Han Yu went straight to the topic, borrowing the emperor's soldiers.

Hearing the words "Borrowing the Emperor's Soldiers", Feng Wubian suddenly became hesitant, saying: "Brother Han, there is something I need to explain to you."

Han Yu's complexion did not change, but there was a bad feeling in his heart, he watched quietly and did not speak.

Feng Wubian said: "I promised to lend you the Emperor Armament before, and I must do what I say, but now it doesn't count!"

Feng Wubian smiled awkwardly.

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

"The Seven-Color Fan is the supreme treasure of my Feng Clan. It can be said that it is impossible for anyone to borrow it, but Brother Han is kind to my Feng Clan. I, Feng Wubian, am a person who knows how to repay my kindness. I am very grateful." I want to lend the Seven Color Fantastic Fan to Brother Han, but the problem now is that our patriarch won't lend it!" Feng Wubian said. A look of helplessness and shame appeared on his face.

"Aren't you in charge of the Feng family?" 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, as the top master of the Feng Clan, still has power over Feng Yi. Han Yu doesn't believe that Feng Wubian proposed to lend the colorful fan to Han Yu, Feng Yi dares to object .

Han Yu felt that it must be the old cunning Feng Wubian who wanted to deny it, so he made up such an absurd reason.

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

"Feng Wubian, you can't do what you want?" Han Yu was so angry that he really wanted to punch Feng Wubian's cheeky old face with a fist.

"Brother Han, you have misunderstood me. I tried my best to fight for you, but unfortunately the patriarch didn't listen to me. But you don't have to worry. Everyone knows what you have done for our Feng clan. Our patriarch I will thank you grandly in the near future, and then you will personally talk to our patriarch about borrowing the emperor's soldiers." After Feng Wubian finished speaking, he ran away.

Han Yu gritted his teeth, but finally suppressed the fire.

"It's shameless to the extreme, dignified and semi-saint, and the promise he made actually broke his promise!" Han Shansi was listening, trembling with anger.

"Huh!" Han Yu let out a long breath, suppressing the riot in his heart.

"My lord, please see the fifth elder!" At this moment, a servant walked in and said respectfully.

"Let him in!" Han Shansi said. He is more irritable than Han Yu now, pacing with his hands behind his back and saying, "Do you really think we are easy to bully and fool? When Feng Wu comes in, I have to give him some flair."

"Be safe and don't be impatient, I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in the Feng family's gourd!" Han Yu motioned Han Shansi to sit down.

Not long after, the servant brought Feng Wu in, and Feng Wu said straight to the point: "Young Master Han, our patriarch has an invitation."

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

"Lead the way!" Han Shansi walked ahead with his hands behind his back. I don't even bother to look at Feng Wu more.

"Our patriarch only invites Mr. Han alone." Feng Wu said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Han Shansi stopped and glanced sideways at Feng Wu, his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Our patriarch has important matters to discuss with Mr. Han in secret." Feng Wu pretended not to see Han Shansi's anger, and said in a procedural way.

Han Yu secretly sent a voice transmission to Hanshan Temple, asking him to wait here. He didn't believe that the patriarch of the Feng clan dared to do anything to 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.

If the patriarch of the Feng clan wanted to see him, he wouldn't be in his bedroom, would he? That was too informal.

And the fact is the same as Han Yu guessed, it is really the bedroom. 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.

This palace is not big, but the carvings of dragons and phoenixes are superb. From a distance, Han Yu smelled a fragrance coming from the palace. This fragrance is a kind of high-quality grass fragrance, which is mostly used in women's boudoir.

This kind of fragrance should not appear in Feng Yi's bedroom.

Han Yu's soul power was released quietly, reaching towards the palace.

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

Before walking to the palace, a well-dressed middle-aged beautiful woman came out of the palace and welcomed Han Yu in, while 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 behind her.

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

In the living room, there was only one person, facing Han Yu with his hands behind his back.

This person is wearing a golden robe, on which is embroidered a divine phoenix that roams the nine heavens, and has a noble phoenix crown on his head. Tall, with fingers like jade. A kind of imperial aura faintly exudes, like a queen in charge of the world.

Han Yu looked puzzled, why is Phoenix here?

Han Yu stopped two feet behind Fenghuang, and asked indifferently: "Isn't the patriarch of the Phoenix clan wanting to see me? Why are you?"

Phoenix turned around slowly, and the first thing Han Yu saw was a peerless face. Even though Han Yu had seen many beauties, he was amazed at this moment. Especially those pair of red phoenix eyes, not angry but mighty, born with royal nobility.

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

This smile made the sun and the moon lose their color, and made all the flowers feel sad.

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

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been fascinated at this moment, but Han Yu said a little angrily: "You didn't let Feng Wubian lend me the Seven-Color Fan?"

Fenghuang said: "Yes."

Han Yu snorted, and said sarcastically, "You are so capable, even Feng Wubian listens to you."

Fenghuang smiled slightly, but was not angry, and made a gesture of invitation to Han Yu, saying, "Sit down and talk!"

Han Yu didn't sit down, and stared straight at Fenghuang. His sharp eyes made Fenghuang feel a little uncomfortable.

"The Feng Clan's actions are quite fast, and they will immediately push you to the position of the patriarch of the Feng Clan, but they would never have imagined that the patriarch they have placed high hopes on will not be able to do so in a day." Han Yu stared at the Phoenix, eyes Zhongfu Shang coldly kills all.