The flaming feather blades flew, piercing through the body of “Gongzi Yu” and destroying his life.
The Northern Zhou Feng family’s secret weapon, the Phoenix Spreads Its Wings, was only capable of killing at the Divine Origin realm, but it was just right for Gongsu Yu at this moment.
After his body was shot into a sieve, the flames rose again, enveloping the notorious a*sa*sin in flames.
“My ——”
Feng Chaonan rushed forward like a madman, reached into the flames and removed the bronze mask covering the face of “Gong Zi Yu”.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but none of the flaming feather blades from the phoenix’s wings ever hit the bronze mask.
The bronze mask was also made of excellent material, and after Feng Chaonan took it out of the flames, it was still a little bit cold, not burnt by the flames at all.
With trembling hands, Feng Chaonan put this ghostly cold bronze mask on his face, and then, looking up to the sky ——
“Hahahaha — hahahahaha ——”
Laughing wildly.
“Zhang Qian Ding has already controlled all the information of the Green Dragon Society, the Green Dragon Society, all of them are killers who have been brainwashed by Gong Zi Yu, recognizing the mask but not the person, as long as there is this special bronze mask in place, I am Gong Zi Yu, this Green Dragon Society ——”
Feng Chaonan opened his hands wide, his head tilted up to stare straight up at the sky, and suddenly shouted, “It’s mine ——”
“It’s mine ——”
“It’s mine ——”
The sound was heard in the mountains, and at this moment, Feng Chaonan was completely mad.
Now that the most notorious a*sa*sin organization in the jianghu, the Green Dragon Society, has fallen into his hands, excluding the mysterious and unpredictable Desperate Life Hall, how could Feng Chaonan not rejoice and go crazy?
With the Green Dragon Society in his hands and all those a*sa*sins working for him, this is an absolutely sharp blade that will eliminate all dissidents for Feng Chaonan.
“That’s right, you are Gong Zi Yu.” On top of the mountain peak, Qing Yu looked at the new owner of the bronze mask, his mouth smiling.
The person with the mask, he was Gong Zi Yu. At this moment, Feng Chaonan was Gong Zi Yu.
“Gongzi Yu’s true identity needs to be shocking and something one can take for granted. The world is more willing to believe that Feng Chaonan, the Imperial Prince of Northern Saturday, is the Dragon Head of the Green Dragon Society, Gong Zi Yu, than a short-lived, early-dead Daoist priest of the True Martial Sect, Qing Yu.
So what if Lu Qifeng reveals my identity, the name of Gongzi Yu has already been owned.”
In this world, the discerning are after all the minority, and the general public are more willing to believe what they want to believe.
Feng Chaonan, is the Gongzi Yu they are willing to believe in.
As long as the identity of Gong Zi Yu was fixed on Feng Chaonan, even if Department Six and also Dragon Tiger Mountain knew the identity of Qing Yu, they would have no evidence to prove the matter.
Besides, there were earlier rumours that Gong Zi Yu was related to the Northern Zhou prince, and Qiao Bai Xuan and the ruined Zhang Yuan Feng could prove it. By the time Feng Chaonan’s identity was revealed, it would just give those melon eaters the idea that this was indeed the case.
And that was all Qing Yu needed.
“Just do a good job on the surface, the rest, after all, is to rely on strength to speak.”
The identity of Qing Yu is a matter of future plans, it is best not to be tainted with any stigma, at first it was also too weak, with the help of the power of Department Six, but also left a big handle.
But now it is different, the climate of Qing Yu has been established, the only thing left is to move forward.
Looking down at the distant back of Feng Chaonan, who had already sobered up from his excitement, Qing Yu smiled, “That’s it, Feng Chaonan, go forward with the name of Gongzi Yu on your back, and then go to hell.”
With a soft laugh, Qing Yu’s figure pa*sed away with the wind, disappearing into nothingness.
No one knew that right here, the old Gong Zi Yu watched the birth of the new Gong Zi Yu.
A little further away, Si Hao Feng heard the maniacal laughter coming from the wind, and the wild cry of “mine”, and sighed deeply.
“Senior Si ——” Feng Jiu said with a worried look on his face.
He and Si Haofeng were both divine Yuan realm martial artists with smart ears. Although this distance was a bit far, the movement over there could not be hidden from them.
They naturally knew about Gong Zi Yu’s death and birth.
“Alas,” Si Haofeng sighed once again, “if it really comes to the last resort, I will deal with it.”
That was all he could say.
All his life, the upright Si Haofeng’s greatest weakness in this life was his affection.
“I hope the Sixth Imperial Brother won’t make the same mistake again and again.” Feng Jiu also sighed in a long voice, a crystal flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, Si Qingwei and Feng Chuhan arrived in a modest manner.
“Second Uncle, and Ninth Highness, thank you so much for saving me.” The eldest Miss of the Si family curtsied and thanked them.
Having encountered a life and death crisis, this First Miss of the Si Family was still able to calm down quickly and not lose her manners, so one had to say that she was also more than just a vase.
“Ninth Brother, you’re amazing!”
Compared to Si Qingwei, Feng Chuhan was much more comfortable, directly jumping to Feng Jiu’s side and holding his arm with an adoring expression.
Just now, Feng Jiu had defeated those disgusting demon sabre guards like a god from heaven and saved himself from the fire, which made Feng Chuhan, who was not deeply involved in the world, worship him.
“If the Fourteenth Imperial Sister had been able to bring out her true strength, I don’t think she would have needed my brother’s a*sistance.” Feng Jiu deliberately lectured with a cold face.
In fact, he was exaggerating a little, even though Feng Chu Han had a Tong Shen realm powerhouse with her and the help of the royal resources, her realm was only at the eighth level of the Innate Realm now, and she could not defeat a single one of them compared to the Demon Blade Guards who had used the Sucking Technique to suck up the amount of true qi far beyond that of an Innate Realm martial artist and also used the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to augment them.
However, that frightened and trembling posture earlier had really disgraced the face of an Innate Eight martial artist.
Feng Chu Han was also aware that her performance was somewhat humiliating, and her pretty face reddened slightly as she did not comply, “Ninth Brother~”
‘Do I know you that well?’ Feng Jiu spat in his heart as he looked at her in such a small daughterly gesture.
He and Feng Chuhan, said to be brother and sister, but usually their friendship was only at the level of strangers who knew their names. Now Feng Chu Han was showing this kind of familiarity, sorry, Feng Jiu didn’t know when it was there at all.
And Si Qingwei, who was at the side, was also quietly sizing up Feng Jiu.
The effect of the previous skyfall rescue was still good, although Si Qingwei had some doubts as to why Feng Jiu was so coincidental, but with her own second uncle around, this doubt was quite dispelled.
Moreover, the effect of the charm technique Feng Jiu had used quietly before was still there, so this Miss Si’s goodwill value towards him was still quite high.
”It seems that I also have a chance in the matter of Si Qingwei.” As a Divine Origin realm martial artist, how could Feng Jiu not notice Si Qingwei’s quiet ogling.
Although it was still not as good as Feng Qiwu’s position in her heart, Feng Jiu was self-conscious of the opportunity.
And ——
Feng Jiu’s eyes looked slyly at the direction of Fenglai Mountain in the distance, ”Children of big families, there are some things that are not theirs to decide.”
