Chapter 966 I Hope He Doesn't Choose the Wrong One
Feng Chen and Shi Xi stopped fighting, and the atmosphere in this space became a lot tenser.
The disciples of the Hall of Yinhun closely surrounded Shi Xi, fearing and guarding against the disciples of the Righteous Path, Demonic Path, and Dark Soul Hall.
The disciples of Zhengdao, Modao and Dark Soul Hall also gathered around Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen, forming a confrontation with the disciples of Yinhun Hall.
In the following time, no one from the two parties acted arbitrarily, and they all practiced on the spot.
Feng Kuang sat cross-legged among the disciples of the Feng family, Feng Jiao was not among them, he appeared with Shi Jiu, and many people who knew her spurned them, thinking that she just took refuge in evil cultivators.
Time passed day by day, and there was only the last day before the eighty-one days.
Shi Jiu raised his head and looked at Feng Kuang very vaguely, as if sending some signal.
The cover face was expressionless, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he didn't express anything.
With a dangerous look in Shi Jiu's eyes, he called Feng Jiao over and injected a wisp of black energy into her body when she was not paying attention, so that Feng Kuang could see clearly.
Feng Jiao didn't know what Shi Jiu was doing, and she was still proud of having such a powerful and loving father.
When she found that Shi Jiu was looking at Feng Kuang, she felt dissatisfied and resentful, she hugged Shi Jiu's hand coquettishly to make him look away, and gave Feng Kuang a disgusted and warning look.
Her father was only hers, and she didn't want that annoying brother to get involved.
Because of Feng Jiao's actions, Feng Kuang's already cold heart couldn't help but shiver.
For the first time, he came up with a kind of cognition that he had never had before, that is, if one day he and Feng Jiao fight for something at the same time, such as the heart of consonance, the other party will definitely kill him first without hesitation when he has the opportunity took his.
After Feng Kuang had this understanding, there was no pain or disappointment in his heart, as if this was normal, he knew that he was already numb.
After coaxing Feng Jiao to stay, Shi Jiu cast a suggestive look at Feng Kuang again. After seeing Feng Kuang silent for a moment and nodding slightly, a smile appeared on his face.
Gu Yan's mental energy has been covering the entire area here, and he has also keenly discovered the interaction between Shi Jiu and Feng Kuang.
"Xiao Qingqing, that Shi Jiu should use Feng Jiao to threaten Feng Kuang. Be careful, lest he do anything against you." Gu Yan's reminding voice sounded.
Yu Qingqian sighed: "I hope Feng Kuang will not make a wrong choice this time."
After all, Feng Kuang is also a poor person. If he can get rid of the bondage of the mother and daughter, he may live a better life.
But if the other party chooses to attack someone on her side, no matter what the reason is, she will not tolerate it.
At night, the wind was blowing slowly, because the heart of consonance might be born tomorrow, everyone present couldn't help but get nervous.
The disciples of each family force also gathered together, this is the request from the family before departure, to unite and snatch the heart of consonance.
The disciples of the Feng family also came to gather with Feng Chen and Feng Li, and the two did not object, after all, this was the request of the old master Feng before he set off.
Feng Kuang sat very close to Feng Chen, with his head slightly lowered, showing no expression.
Yu Qingqian narrowed her eyes slightly, she had been sitting next to Feng Chen, secretly observing whether Feng Kuang would do anything surprising.
The night was getting darker, and in the middle of the night, most of the people present were resting with their eyes closed, when a palm-sized porcelain vase suddenly slipped out of Feng Kuang's sleeve and fell into his hand.
Yu Qingqian's mental power had been acting on Feng Kuang's body, and after realizing this move, a cloud of green spiritual power gathered in his palm, ready to strike back at any time.