Chapter 172: This man is alone and haggard

According to convention, Fenglang, who has won the first place in the Fengfu clan, must stay and accept the cheers of Fengfu.

The Fengfu ceremony was really well done. A tall pillar made of iron wood was erected on the athletic platform. At the top of the column, an arm column of the same material was connected. This arm column could rotate back and forth over the athletic platform at the set rhythm.

Now, Fenglang is sitting on the chair at the low end of the arm post, with a childlike smile on his face.

Don’t underestimate this simple artifact. It is said that the ancestors of the Feng family were originally designed by the master who once reached the realm of the Artifact King.

Looking at the wind and waves that were high above and showing a naughty smile there, and thinking about his playful career over the years, the people of the Feng family felt like they were dreaming.

It seems that it will take some time to adapt to this matter if it is completely digested and accepted by them.

For a veteran alcoholic, how can there be no wine around you when you are happy? Feng Xiaochi took out a bottle of wine from his body and drank it happily, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Haha, it seems that with Langer's growth rate, it won't take long, I'm afraid I won't need my protection!"

Feng Qingyang smiled helplessly. Speaking of which, he really missed the days before, but he was also happy about Fenglang's growth today.

The one who feels the most here is, in addition to Feng Xiaochi, Feng Qingliu and others, there is another one, that is Yun Shang, who is hidden among the Yun family.

The crown is covered with Beijing, and this person is alone and haggard!

Over the past few days, Yun Shang's heart has suffered greatly. How many times did she think she had made up her mind to let go from now on, stay away from the wind and waves, and live a peaceful life.

However, when she remembered the past, she still couldn't forget it. Every move of the wind and waves touched her heart.

Under helpless pressure, her figure was far away from the wind and waves, but she paid no attention to him.

She desperately collected information related to Fenglang, even bit by bit. When she heard the news that Fenglang could practice martial arts, God knew that she was more excited and happy than Fenglang.

For countless days, Yun Shang hoped that Fenglang would come to her and explained to her that everything that day was a misunderstanding and something that shouldn't have existed.

However, as the days passed, her heart became more and more disappointed, and she became thinner without realizing it. Even her beautiful face was too lazy to wash and dress up, just like a very beautiful flower, haggarding little by little.

Originally, Yun Shang was quite proud of her appearance, but as time passed, she seemed to have completely forgotten her when she saw the wind and waves, which made her less and less confident and even became a little inferior.

"Oh, maybe I was thinking about what he said, he liked fresh people, and I was just the tea he had made. If that's the case, why bother me, why should I appear in front of him and make him sick?"

Yun Shang complained, lowered her head and left with sadness.

All of this was the storm of spring breeze, and he had never seen it. He was immersed in great joy and kept waving to the people below.

At this moment, a little girl jumping over from afar, none of whom was the Caier.

She happened to go out for a trip the past two days and was not in Xiaoyao City. Later, she heard that the Feng family was busy and was so busy that she ran back in a hurry. Unexpectedly, when she arrived, she found that everything had been finished and there was no fun at all.

"Hehe, Master, you are so majestic. Do you dare to compete with me?"

Cai'er's words made everyone feel so tender that they were all burnt on the outside. They didn't expect that this little girl who looked very clever would actually be called Master Fenglang.

In addition, it is not funny that such a young girl is rushing to compete with Fenglang. After all, Fenglang has just won the first place in Fenglang.

"Haha, are you the disciple of Fenglang Old...? Do you dare to compete with me?"

The person who spoke was Feng Ying. He was a reckless person and was very straightforward. When he saw Cai'er talking, he wanted to come up and tease her. In his mouth, he almost called out Boss Fenglang.

"OK!"

When Cai'er heard that there was a fight to fight, she was very happy in her heart. Without saying a word, she jumped up like lightning and instantly arrived in front of Feng Ying.

Then, she clenched her small fist and punched Feng Ying hard.

Feng Ying didn't even react. Her tall body screamed and flew high, like a cannonball, jumped over the heads of many people, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Now everyone was stunned. Feng Qingyang and others, they felt a little strange when they saw this little girl, but they didn't expect that this little girl was so weird.

"Didn't you tell you not to hurt people casually? Why don't you listen?"

Before Fenglang could speak to stop Feng Ying's body had already flew out and couldn't help but shout angrily.

"I was hurting. Look, that's not, he got up!"

Cai'er used only a trick, so Feng Ying was not hurt at all. However, this shock was extraordinary. He looked at Cai'er and seemed to see a ghostly existence. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

"This little girl is amazing, she is much higher than Fenglang's skills!"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "Even he didn't understand Cai'er's kung fu when he reached that point."

Looking at Feng Ying, Feng Lang was a little amused and crying. This little girl didn't even dare to mess with him. Feng Ying actually dared to invite her to compete. Isn't this feeling that she was itchy and wanted to be beaten?

After seeing Cai'er's punch with his own eyes, no one dared to cause trouble for her anymore, but there was still a small figure who slowly came over.

"Miss, you are so skillful. Can you teach me?"

The little figure that ran over was Feng Ye. She was wearing a red dress and two braids on her head, looking very cute.

"Well, of course, but you have to worship me... I am the senior sister!"

Cai'er glanced at Fenglang, but when she spoke, she changed her mouth. After all, among these people, Fenglang was the only one she would never dare to mess with. Otherwise, her master Long Jiu would not spare her.

"OK!"

When Fengye heard this was the condition, he was obviously relieved and replied very readily, with a very crisp voice.

Cai'er touched Feng Ye's head and loved Feng Ye very much. After all, with Feng Ye's cute appearance, as long as he is not too perverted, he will definitely like her very much.

The romantic flow is always blown away by the rain and wind!

All kinds of discussions outside finally calmed down a few days later. A new wave appeared in everyone's mind. From then on, there will probably be no one in Xiaoyao City to regard the waves as a playboy.

Fenglang's excitement had long calmed down, his face returned to calm, and his eyes were no longer blurred, and he changed back to a pair of clear eyes.

In the days that followed, the wind and waves did not change much, and they were still as usual, leaving early and returning late.

During this period, the wind and waves were quite fulfilling and comfortable. When the people from the Feng Mansion saw him, they came to say hello early, with a completely different expression than before.

In the past, they were just concerned about the reputation of wind and waves and had to do it. Now, most people's smiles are full of sincerity, and it is obvious that they are proud to encounter wind and waves.

During this period, Fenglang spent most of his time in the refining room, and his refining level was getting higher and higher. Gradually, all kinds of tools began to come out of his hands.

Attacking weapons, swords, guns, swords, and halberds, defensive armor and shields, as well as some auxiliary equipment, restorative equipment, and wind and waves have begun to try.

The more you refine, the more you feel in Fenglang's heart. The knowledge in this refining tool is definitely not worse than that in the alchemy, especially in the process of fusion of the objects, if there is no outstanding mental power, if there is an improper combination, it will form a waste weapon. The waste rate is not much different than the waste alchemy rate.

In fact, to be honest, the strange sword that Fenglang refined for the first time was a useless weapon. Fortunately, Zhu Bazai was improved and turned into a treasure and became a proud weapon in Fengshui's hands.
Chapter completed!