Commanding Wind and Cloud

It is a straightforward method, backed by a powerful force, Jin Jin is not the city lord now, but it is far more powerful than any high-ranking official in the province.

Luo Jilei didn't show any expression. As a warrior of Beamon's blood, he hardly paid attention to any ordinary fighter, of course... there were two exceptions.

Enthusiasm! And... Gu Yue Jiaying! Thinking of Gu Yue Jiaying, Luo Jilei's strong body shuddered again. He had never seen such a sturdy woman.

Fentu Kuangge didn't follow the drive to continue to be polite, and walked out of the Hongliu Battle Fort at the first, and he knew the way to the Fentu family. Among this group of people, he was the most clear.

"Motivation, what are they going to do?"

Zeng Chuandong looked at the backs of Gan Jin and others riding away on horses and was very puzzled. The time for the Rookie King Competition was getting closer and closer, and Gan Jin had to participate in that competition. This pass is not honest to practice Dou Qi, perfect fighting skills, find ways to get Soul Soldiers, and see if he can become a saint, and then run out?

"Why don't you ask the president?"

A soldier beside Zeng Chuandong suggested in a low voice.

"Okay, you can go to the president and ask." Zeng Chuandong patted the proposer's shoulder: "I'll wait for your good news."

The soldier who was patted on the shoulder shook his head like a rattle drum. Since the death of Fabredis, the president has been in a very, very bad mood. Every day except for sleeping time, he is completely immersed in a state of crazy training. Everyone knows that what he wants to do the most is to kill Gan Zhanxuan and avenge his brother.

At this time, come forward to ask? Isn't that looking for a beating?

Time was running out, and the horses under Fentu Kuangge and the others were exhausted from running, so they directly spent money to buy horses and continued to run fast, and they had to return to the Fentu Family before Fentu Xingyu.

Jinxi Prefecture is the closest state to Yongliu City. After several days of non-stop driving, Duanfengbuer felt that his ass was getting calloused, and finally saw the rumored Fentu Family.

There is no domineering gate like the Gan family, nor the gorgeous courtyard walls like the Hydra blood family. If you just look at it from the outside, this place is more like a military barracks facility where the army is stationed, rather than a family where ordinary people live.

Fentu Kuangge looked at the fortress-like building full of sergeants in front of him, and felt a long-lost feeling in his heart.

"Master Kuangsong..."

The gatekeeper of the gatehouse is an old man, hunched over and lame in one leg, leaning on a simple wooden crutch in his hand.

"Grandpa Zhou..." Fentu Kuangge jumped off his horse and gave a standard military salute. He turned his head and said to others, "This is a veteran beside my grandfather."

Momentum immediately gave a standard military salute.

The old man smiled: "They are all good boys."

"Master Kuangge, why did you come back?" The old man was a little puzzled, isn't this the critical moment for the Rookie King Competition?

"I'm coming back to see my brother..." There was a subtext in Fentu Kuangge's heart that didn't come out, that is, this time I came here not only to meet, but also to cure the madman completely.

"Young Master..." The old man's eyes were full of sadness: "The young master has become more and more crazy these days, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger. Even the master can't suppress him. If there is no team of magicians, maybe the young master has already rushed out of Fentu's house."

"Even grandpa can't hold it down?" Fentu Kuangge's eyes changed again and again, the strongest fighter of the Fentu family couldn't hold down his elder brother? What does this mean? But if there is a soul soldier, he can immediately become a strong man, but he can't hold back the elder brother?

"Yes." The old man leaned on a cane and walked towards the porter: "I heard from the master that he has never seen such a powerful ordinary warrior. He obviously has no soul soldiers, and no blood power. Just because he went crazy, that terrible obsession actually made him step into the semi-holy state..."

Half holy? ordinary people? Without Soul Soldiers, enter Half Saint! The appearance of the horse thief king Bahuangwusheng once again flashed in Qianjin's mind, if he is not crazy, he will not succeed!

This horse thief king has such strong means and eyesight! Although ordinary soldiers can never become holy without soul soldiers, but entering the semi-holy? This is enough to shake the entire Zhence Dynasty!

A genius, turned into a lunatic again! Is this the amazing potential that can explode later?

Fentu Kuangge passed through the gate of the front yard, and his footsteps paused slightly in the air.

Standing in the yard was an old man with white hair, his spine was always straight like the spine of a war knife, and several terrifying scars on his face could be seen, which were souvenirs left behind when he wandered through life and death.

Just standing still gives people a feeling that if the stars fall, the old man will use his spine to prop up a piece of sky for future generations.

"Kuangge is back." The old man slowly turned around and gave a very easy-going smile, looking over Fentu Kuangge at Qian Jin and the others: "Which kid is Qi Jin?"

"Old man, I am." Qian Jin bowed slightly to salute.

"Thank you for making Kuang Ge grow up." The old man smiled again: "I've always been worried that he would become another sixth child. The sixth child likes this child so much, and instilled thoughts in him since he was a child. Now it seems that I am worried."

"Grandpa..." Fentu Kuangge stood on the spot and gave a standard military salute.

"En, that's right!" Fen Tulang nodded slowly, and the vicissitudes of his eyes that had gone through countless events showed only the love of the elders for the younger generation: "You are stronger than before, and more importantly, you are more mature than before. I already know about you, the sixth son Falcon Eagle came back from the letter. Are you here to see Kuang Xiao?"

Fentu Kuangge nodded and set his sights on Ke Jin: "My friend, he is a good pharmacist and a mysterious pharmacist..."

"Hehe, I know this. Who in the Zhence Dynasty doesn't know the name of Gan Jin." Fen Tulang walked to Gan Jin's side and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Boy, you did a good job! You will bear the banner of ordinary soldiers in the future."

Observing Fen Tulang vigorously, this is the backbone that has carried the banner of ordinary soldiers for many years! Although he has not become a saint, and his strength is not as good as that of Uncle Mugui Wuxin, but the ordinary soldiers of the entire Zhence Dynasty regard him as their leader, perhaps because of his broad-mindedness and tolerance!

"Your Highness, you're here too." Fen Tulang bowed slightly to Mu Nazhence as a salute. Even if he walked in front of His Majesty the Emperor with his status, His Majesty today doesn't need him to kneel down and salute. Although his strength is far inferior to Gan Zhanxuan, his qualifications are indeed there!

Even if he saw Qian Zhanxuan, Fen Tulang would not have any fear, joy, admiration or other emotions.

"Old Marshal, long time no see." Mu Nazhence maintained his coquettishness: "I still remember riding on your neck to pee when I was a child."

Fen Tulang smiled faintly: "Now that I'm old, I can't carry it anymore."

"Where is the word, the old marshal is also the pillar of the country now!" Mu Na Zhence put away a bit of the prince's breath, and changed the humble attitude of more juniors to the elders.

"Then, let me take you to see Kuang Xiao." Fen Tulang walked forward with the steps of a soldier: "Before seeing Kuang Xiao, I'm afraid Kuang Ge won't be able to relax."

The Fentu family also occupies a lot of land. After turning dozens of corners, the enthusiasm can be regarded as seeing why, this place will be called the leader family of ordinary soldiers.

All the little fighters who are still very young are soaking in various medicine jars to torture their bodies, and the slightly older ones have already started studying there, and there are also those who are playing war games with adults. There is an atmosphere of striving to become the strongest fighter everywhere.

In such a family, the shoulders of others have carried an unimaginable burden from birth.

Along the way, he was so motivated that he didn't see the descendants of Fentu who were about the same age as Fentu Kuangge. Presumably, he either went to the battlefield of humans and demons or entered various colleges. Fentu Kuangge is not the only one in this generation of Fentu aristocratic family.

Passing through the corridors, houses, squares, and towards a tunnel leading to the bottom, the roaring roar full of beast smell rang out one after another from the underground secret room.

Ke Jin closed his eyes and felt the roaring roar. If he didn't know that what he was about to see was Fentu Kuangshou, he would really have thought that there was an unknown monster trapped below.

"What a strong magic element." The rice grain-sized bead protruding from Mu Nazhence's forehead exudes spiritual power, as if searching everything around: "Confinement? This requires a magister to preside over it. More than ten great magicians and a magic circle composed of various magic crystals can achieve such power, right?"

Fen Tulang turned his head and glanced at Mu Nazhence. He had heard that the sixth prince had a special side to magic. Now it seems that his sensitivity to magic surpassed the outside legends! Just relying on a little fluctuation of the magic element, one can guess what kind of magic it is, and at the same time guess the lineup that casts the magic.

Being able to achieve such magic detection, it is also very sensitive to weaker magic detection!

The dungeon of the Fentu family is very large and spacious, and the complexions of more than a dozen great magicians are already a little pale, and the confinement technique consisting of circles of tangible and invisible magic power penetrates the ground to go deeper.

Motivation knew that this was the Fentu family protecting the mages, so let them be on another level instead of screaming at the crazy Fentu. Otherwise, if he broke free from the restraints, all the great mages around would not plan to leave alive.

In the center of the empty dungeon at a deeper level, a middle-aged man who was nearly thirty years old was naked and his legs were tightly bound by metal chains around him. These were not ordinary chains, but chains carved with countless inscriptions. They received the magic that fell from above, amplifying the power of the confinement technique again.