When the explosion occurred, Fenghu was inviting Yuecan and his group to feast.

A sterling silver spoon was filled with large pearl-black fish roe. Fenghu smiled and sent a spoonful of fish roe into his mouth. While using his tongue to crush the flexible shell of the roe, he chuckled: "You can try it. The caviar that I produce here is no worse than the top caviar on Earth. Moreover, it is more nutritious."

Yue Can looked at Feng Hu, who pretended to be gentlemanly, and slowly cut a piece of tender veal in his hand. The scarlet blood suddenly oozed out of the beef. Yue Can said lightly: "Three-ripe steak, I like to have a little bloody smell." Satisfied with a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth. Yue Can chuckled: "The taste is very good, really."

"The smell of blood." Feng Hu put down the spoon, held his chin with both hands, and looked at Yue Can, who was sitting at the other end of the luxurious long table, and said with a smile: "You Yuemen people all like the smell of blood. But this time, Yuejue died, and you really have no idea of ​​revenge? Why not do this, you, lead the remaining people in Yuemen to surrender to me!"

"Impossible." Yue Can said straightforwardly: "Your Excellency Yue Jue died in an open duel. This is his best destination for pursuing the soul of the warrior in his life. Revenge? If we take revenge, it will violate your last destiny before death. The winner is the king, and whoever wins the duel will have the highest power of the Tianmen. This decision is fair."

Feng Hu shook his head gently, picked up a napkin and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Fair? Maybe it's fair to Yuejue, but what about you?"

Yue Can slowly put another piece of beef into his mouth, chewed it carefully, swallowed it into his belly, and then said in a low voice: "It's very fair. We are warriors and warriors, so we obey orders. What's wrong with it? For thousands of years, Yuemen's fate has been like this. We are a sword to protect Tianmen, so we should not have our own thoughts."

Yue Can shook his head and stopped Feng Hu from continuing to persuade him. He said seriously: "We disciples left by Yuemen have already realized that we shouldn't have any ideas at that time. Since he was pursuing swordsmanship, he shouldn't have participated in the internal affairs of Fengmen. This is a mistake. Our Yuemen has paid too much for this mistake. From the elder group at that time to the elder group today, all the old people have died. Therefore, we must live."

Fenghu stood up, pressed his hands on the dining table, and leaned towards Yuecan, roaring in a low voice: "Only you can live if you obey me!"

Yuecan looked at Feng Hu with a look of expression on his face: "Maybe, there are other ways. It's been two days, Mr. Feng Hu, you should tell me some of your decisions."

"My decision?" Feng Hu frowned. He shook his head and sighed: "Okay, my decision is: use Fang Wen's head as a certificate, and all of you surrender to me. Either surrender or be destroyed, and there is no other way to go."

"What after surrendering to you?" Yue Can looked at Feng Hu: "What are you going to do after surrendering to you?"

"After surrendering to me, of course..." Feng Hu pondered for a moment, and he shook his head and said, "Things are too complicated. I don't want to waste my saliva and explain it to you for a while. In short, you must remember that everyone is facing a great crisis now, and I, Feng Hu, are the only one who can save you from this crisis. I have this ability, so, for granted, I should stand at the highest point! All human beings must regard me as God, do you understand?"

Feng Hu said to Yue Can very seriously: "Look, I don't want to destroy humanity, nor do I want to destroy the world. I just use a little bit of chips in my hand that you can't imagine, and ask for a little bit of matching my status and power. Is this wrong? The so-called surrender is just to ask you to give your head to a person. It's better than a continuous war, right?"

"The problem is..." Yue Can frowned.

"What is the problem?" Feng Hu looked at Yue Can with a smile: "No matter what the problem is, we can solve it slowly and discuss it slowly! What's the problem?"

Another muffled groan, a trace of blood flowed out of Feng Hu's mouth again. He gritted his teeth and forced the blood to the lips to swallow. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "Okay, this is my bottom line for this matter. No matter what the problem is, in short, you offer Fang Wen's head, and everything is easy to say."

Yue Can slowly ate the steak on the plate, and then he said coldly: "Your Excellency Fang Wen, in the near future, he will become the head of Tianmen. Therefore, if we ask us to offer our heads to you, this issue is very complicated."

"Absurd!" Feng Hu roared: "Absurd, Fang Wen became the head of Feng Sect? Why? He, he, why? Hum? Who gave him such qualifications?"

Yue Can looked at Feng Hu and sighed quietly: "Just because your master, Mr. Feng Da, is now resurrected, and has used the Feng Gate Secret Order to regain control of the Feng Gate Elders Group. Just because Your Excellency Fang Wen is the fourth disciple included by Mr. Feng Da hundreds of years ago, and your fourth junior brother. It is obvious that he has enough qualifications for all this."

It was like a lightning flash slashing into the sky spirit veil. Feng Hu was so anxious that he was slashed by the news that he was stunned and was stunned for a moment.

He had had related speculations, but when the speculation was truly confirmed, Feng Hu suddenly realized that he was so scared.

Mr. Feng Da! Fang Wen!

Both of these people are going to die!

If they don’t die, Feng Hu has a intuition that he will definitely die in their hands. Some things he has done before will not be forgiven by them. Especially in Luo Wen’s case back then, he also made great efforts!

After hundreds of years, Fang Wen was able to make up his mind to beat Feng Yuan and Yue Jue to death. Then, if he knew...

"My condition needs to be added! Mr. Feng Da..."

Before the extremely vicious words could be said, the huge oscillation brought everything in the restaurant.

The loud noise, fire and shock wave passed by the restaurant window, and the special glass about a meter thick was shaken out of countless cracks, and finally collapsed into countless pieces in a harsh loud noise.

Fenghu let out a loud roar, and he rushed towards the floor-to-ceiling window like crazy, rushing up nearly a thousand meters high against the strong wind, and staring blankly into the distance.

That sky was as red as blood.

Fenghu's face is as pale as paper. Human Path Chapter 7, Great Wind
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