Chapter 2225: Give Feng Mohan a “big gift”

Chapter 2225 Give Feng Mohan a "big gift"

The smile on Feng Mohan's face suddenly disappeared.

The Great Elder and other clansmen standing behind him were also shocked.

"Patriarch, did you mispronounce the name?" Feng Mohan asked with a smile on his face.

The other clansmen nodded and looked at Feng Feiyun expectantly, waiting for him to change his words.

Feng Feiyun took a few breaths before he had the strength to continue speaking: "The old man is right, it is Feng Shitian, and he will be the next head of the Feng clan."

"Confused! Confused! Patriarch, how can you pass the position of patriarch to Shi Tian?"

"What did Feng Shitian do for the Feng Clan? He doesn't see anyone all day long, and treats the clan members coldly. If the position of Feng Clan patriarch is passed on to him, the Feng Clan will be over!"

"Old patriarch, you have devoted your whole life to the Feng clan. When you get old, you can't ruin your reputation for your own selfishness, can you?"

The room exploded in an instant.

Everyone persuaded Feng Feiyun to change his mind.

Feng Mohan doesn't need to say anything, there are so many clansmen speaking for him, he just needs to wait for Feng Feiyun to change his mind.

Feng Feiyun was naturally unwilling.

The two sides fell into a stalemate.

Just then, a cry for help came from outside.

"The water is gone! The water is gone!"

Feng Mohan frowned, turned around and walked over to open the door.

"What's the matter? Noisy, how decent?"

The confidant who was guarding outside replied: "It seems that there is a fire somewhere."

"You go and see."

"yes."

Just as the cronies were about to leave, the servants of Feng Mohan's house ran over in a panic.

"It's not good, eldest son, the house is on fire!"

Feng Mohan frowned and said: "If there is a fire, put it out? What's the rush?"

Others are afraid of fire, what fire is Phoenix afraid of?

A trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

Why did my own house catch fire?

Because the phoenix controls the fire, from time to time, the flames of the phoenix fall on the trees and houses without paying attention, so they set up fire prevention barriers everywhere in Fenghuangling.

His house has been strengthened a lot in this regard, how could it catch fire?

"It can't be destroyed!" The attendant looked shocked.

What flame phoenix can't be extinguished?

He unfolded his consciousness and looked at his house.

I saw the flames soaring into the sky, and most of the houses were engulfed in flames.

Feng Mohan was taken aback, and immediately ignored the affairs here, said a word in a hurry, and flew towards his home.

Other clansmen came out of the patriarch's house and were also stunned when they saw the red sky in the distance.

How big is the fire to turn the sky red?

Could it be someone who broke into Fenghuang Ridge?

Everyone was worried, leaving two guards behind, and the rest rushed to Feng Mohan's house.

The two guards glanced at the old patriarch in the room and sighed softly.

They sympathized with the old patriarch for being tortured like this before he died, but they spoke lightly, no matter how sympathetic they were, they dared not stand up to protest, nor did they dare to help the old patriarch.

They closed the door and stood outside the door.

After a while, the two suddenly fell to the ground.

Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi poked their heads out from the corner quietly.

Seeing the guard lying motionless by the door, they tiptoed to the door.

The door opened with a slight push.

Xiao Bai got in through the crack of the door.

Squeak squeak.

Xiaobai's voice came from inside the door.

Safe inside!

Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi also got in.

The strong smell of medicine hits the nostrils.

Gu Xiaonan wrinkled her nose.

Great-grandfather is really seriously ill!

The two went straight to the only bed in the room.

Seeing the old man lying on the bed, Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi couldn't help but gasped.

They had never seen such an old man.

A person with advanced cultivation can change his appearance. Even the image of an old man is mostly rosy and full of energy.

And the old man in front of him is like an old man who is about to die among mortals.

"Who are you?" Feng Feiyun noticed the unusual aura, slowly opened his eyes, and was very surprised to see the two little boys standing beside the bed.

(end of this chapter)

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