Chapter 2224 Forcing the Palace
Feng Yuanxi and Gu Xiaonan looked at each other, held their breath tacitly, and hid behind the big tree with their cats.
The guards swept over with their spiritual sense, but did not find the two of them.
They all had occult symbols on their bodies.
But still very nervous, not sure if the other party will find out.
Fortunately, after the other party glanced around, they didn't find them, so they looked away.
However, after being delayed for a while, I looked at Xiao Hei again, only to find that Xiao Hei was caught by another guard.
The guard lifted Xiao Hei in the air, his eyes gleamed, showing a salivating expression.
Is he going to eat Xiao Hei?
Feng Yuanxi was very nervous.
Ah, do phoenixes eat snakes?
Gu Xiaonan blinked, he held Yuan Xi's hand, and comforted him silently.
But seeing his little friend struggling, Yuan Xi really couldn't calm down.
The other party pinched Xiao Hei's seven inches, and Xiao Hei seemed frightened.
Feng Yuanxi took out a hidden weapon and shot it at the guard holding Xiao Hei.
Phew!
A silver needle was shot into the back of the guard's hand.
The back of the guard's hand hurt, and he subconsciously let go.
Xiao Hei fell to the ground and rushed into the grass with a whoosh.
Another guard quickly attacked Feng Yuanxi's direction.
Before he could make a move, a silver needle sank into his neck.
The guard froze for a moment, then lost consciousness, and fell down straight.
Gu Xiaonan used his divine power to support the guard to prevent him from falling to attract attention.
Seeing that the guard shot by Yuan Xi hadn't lost consciousness, Gu Xiaonan patched him with an injection, and then supported him against the wall with divine power.
Yuanxi put the escaped Xiao Hei in his palm, stroked it distressedly, and comforted him softly.
"Come in!" Gu Xiaonan urged from the front.
Feng Yuanxi carefully put Xiao Hei into his sleeve, and then quickly followed Gu Xiaonan.
The two slipped into the house, carefully avoiding the servants in the house.
Xiaobai leads the way.
But the house was banned, and the two couldn't get in.
Gu Xiaonan scratched his forehead: "What should we do now?"
The prohibition cannot be touched, it would be bad if Feng Mohan is attracted.
"How about we go to our great-grandfather first?" Feng Yuanxi suggested.
Gu Xiaonan nodded: "Alright, but before you leave, let's give Feng Mohan a big gift."
There was a smirk on the pink and jade-carved little face.
Feng Yuanxi raised his eyebrows, and smiled tacitly: "I think so too."
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"Patriarch, your time is running out, please choose an heir!"
Great Elder, Third Elder, Sixth Elder...
Most of the clan people with status and status came, and they all gathered in the house of the old patriarch Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun lay on the bed, his lips trembling with anger.
"You... you guys are so bold! Is this forcing the palace?"
The Sixth Elder and other clansmen standing in the room had embarrassing faces.
The great elder said righteously: "The patriarch's words are wrong. We are just sharing the worries of the patriarch. The Feng clan can be stable if the heir is determined as soon as possible. The patriarch has been unwilling to appoint an heir. What is the reason? To say something disrespectful, If one day you are gone and there is no heir in the clan, wouldn't it be a mess?"
If it wasn't for the key to the forbidden area being hidden by this old bastard, why would they need to work so hard.
It’s all over now, I don’t know what else he insists on. Counting on that kid Feng Shitian to come back? Ah! That kid has always ignored the affairs of the clan, so why should he inherit the position of clan leader?
"Yes, Patriarch, you should hurry up and appoint an heir. The eldest son has outstanding talent and a good-looking talent. He is the best candidate for the heir. Why do you have any hesitation?" The third elder also advised.
The other clansmen couldn't help nodding.
"The Great Elder and the Third Elder are right, old patriarch, you should choose a successor!"
"Please ask the patriarch to establish a successor!"
The people in the room shouted in unison.
Feng Feiyun was so angry that he trembled all over.
"Okay, I stand."
The clansmen present were happy.
Feng Mohan took two steps forward and stood in front of the bed, with a faint smile on his soft and handsome face.
Even though he restrained himself, the eagerness and joy in his heart still leaked from his brows.
Feng Feiyun's cloudy eyes stared at Feng Mohan coldly, and said word by word: "Feng Shitian is very talented and has a pure character. The patriarch appointed him as the young patriarch of the Feng clan. When the patriarch returns to the west , and he will succeed to the position of patriarch."
(end of this chapter)