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Chapter 50 The Yanfeng Clan(1/2)

Han Chen couldn't help but stop. What's going on? Was that a prompt from the Supreme God Picture just now?

Turning around, turning his eyes to the phoenix sculpture directly in front of him. He thought for a moment and walked slowly towards the other party. The sculpture was about ten meters high.

The phoenix spread its wings and looked down at the bottom, with its phoenix eyes not angry and powerful. Han Chen looked solemn, but there was a hint of indescribable tension in his heart.

"What's going on? Isn't it just a sculpture? How could I have a palpitations?"

Han Chen breathed a deep breath and stopped less than one meter away from the sculpture. It was at this time that he clearly felt the restlessness of the Supreme God Picture in his body.

Hanchen had almost no doubt about the prompts of the divine picture. Could it be that this sculpture hides some unaware of the secret?

"This is the faith in our village." A faint and gentle female voice came over.

"Huh?" Han Chen was stunned at first, turned around and saw a young woman of seventeen or eighteen years old standing not far away. The woman was tall, with small facial features and slightly dark skin, which made her exuding a wild beauty.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing you. My name is Fengying, I'm the village chief's granddaughter and Feng Yong's sister."

Han Chen was a little surprised when he heard the other party's introduction. He knew about Feng Yong's relationship with the village chief. But he didn't know that he had a sister.

"My name is Hanchen, Miss Fengying is lucky."

"Haha, are you all so polite when you outside talking?" Feng Ying smiled slightly, revealing her white teeth. She then walked towards her, with a faint curiosity in her eyes.

"It's okay! Not all of them are."

"I heard you belong to Xuanyuan Peak?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"I have also met a person from Xuanyuan Peak before."

"What?" Han Chen was startled by the other party's words and asked half-believingly, "When did you?"

"When I was seven years old, I ran to the mountains alone to play. I accidentally encountered a long-haired elephant, and someone rescued me. He said he was from Xuanyuan Peak."

Hanchen suddenly became dull. When he was seven years old, that was more than ten years ago. At that time, someone from Xuanyuan Peak came to the psychedelic forest. Hanchen looked directly at Fengying, and the other party's eyes were pure, without any panic or flashing. That proved that what she said was most likely true.

"What's that person's name?"

"He didn't say it." Feng Ying shook her head.

"Then what does he look like? Do you still remember?"

"I can't remember it." Feng Ying still shook her head. I'm afraid that adults can't remember the memories of more than ten years ago, let alone a seven-year-old child.

Han Chen fell into deep thought. More than ten years ago, the people from Xuanyuan Peak came here. What is the connection with the natural vision now? Han Chen frowned and couldn't help but think of the red light column that he encountered at the foot of the mountain when he returned to Xuanyuan Peak with Shenyu from Linxing City.

Why is it Xuanyuan Peak? Han Chen can't understand it after all his thoughts.

"Are you interested in the belief in our village?" At this time, Feng Ying turned the topic to the sculpture.

"Uh?" Han Chen was stunned, smiled, and said, "No, I just think this sculpture is particularly realistic."

"Of course, let me tell you another secret. The people in our village are all descendants of Yanfeng! Hehe, be surprised!"

"Yan Feng?" Han Chen raised his head and observed the shape of the entire sculpture. His domineering power leaked out, and his eyes were full of power. "What about other villages? What do you believe in?"

"The faith in Wolf Village is the heavenly wolf, the faith in Lion Village is the holy lion, and the faith in Leopard Village is the mysterious leopard. In their village, there are also sculptures of their faith that belong to them."

According to this, aren’t the residents of the four villages inside this psychedelic forest all descendants of their beliefs?

"Do you believe what I said?"

"What?"

"We are descendants of the Yanfeng clan!" Fengying blinked her big eyes and had a naughty look on her face.

Han Chen touched his nose, nodded, "Believe it."

"Haha, do you really believe it? It's so stupid. Even we don't believe in these things!"

Feng Ying covered her mouth and chuckled, with a hint of pride in her beautiful eyebrows. Han Chen couldn't help but twitch, thinking that this was all about what? After saying so much in a daze, it turned out that he was fooled by the other party. Now when he thought about it, that "the person who met Xuanyuan Peak at the age of seven" was probably fake.

At this moment, a noisy sound came from the direction of the entrance of the village.

"What happened? Go and take a look." Feng Ying ran towards the other side quickly. Han Chen hesitated for a moment and followed immediately.

When I arrived close, I saw that the villagers who were going out to hunt were back. However, this time they did not bring any rich prey, and they all came back with injuries.

The most serious one was pierced by an arrow in his chest and was supported by the two of them.

This situation has rarely happened before. The villagers gathered around to ask with concern. When they heard the noise, Shenyu, Li Yun, Huayuncheng and other disciples from Xuanyuan Peak also ran out to check.

"What's going on?" A cold voice came, and the crowd separated. It was the village chief Fengshan who came, and Uncle Feng San and Feng Yong were also following behind.

"Fenggang, what's going on? Who did it?"

"Who else?" Fenggang smiled bitterly and wiped the blood off his face casually. "The people in Wolf Village crossed our boundaries and snatched our prey. I argued with them and started fighting."

"Bastard, the people in Wolf Village are so presumptuous." Feng was brave enough to curse, "How many people have they come? I'll kill them all now."

"Feng Yong, don't be impulsive." Fengshan shouted coldly.

Feng Gang frowned, and a little confusion surged on his face, "There are not many people coming, only twenty."

"What? Twenty or so people beat you into such a ghost?"

The surrounding villagers were also a little uncomfortable. The number of people in Fenggang is more than 40, nearly twice the number of people coming to Wolf Village. In this case, not only were the prey stolen, but so many people were also injured. It is really incredible.

"Wolf, Lang Qiu's strength is much stronger than before. I am no match for him. Moreover, the strength of many of them has increased a lot." Fenggang lowered his head, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

Langqiu is the grandson of the village chief of Lang Village and a famous genius in their village. At the same time, he is enemies with Feng Yong. Every time he meets in the mountains and forests, he will curse and fight. After hearing Fenggang say this, Feng Yong's face suddenly sank.

"Oh!" Village chief Fengshan sighed lightly and waved his hand, "Go down to heal the wound first! Let's discuss other matters later."

"Yes, village chief."

Fenggang left with the injured villagers. Feng Yong was so angry that he said harshly, "Village Chief, please take me to kill all those bastards! They are simply too bullying."

"Yes, village chief, let's fight back!"

"The people in Wolf Village are becoming more and more arrogant, and they are fighting with them."

The villagers around expressed their consent, and it was obvious that there were many conflicts in their relationship with Wolf Village. Han Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and thought in his heart. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found that Feng Ying beside him was full of worry, with red lips tightly pursing her eyes, full of worry.

"Stop quarrel." Village chief Fengshan waved his hand and shouted with a serious expression, "Be quiet, listen to me. Our four villages have lived in the forest for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years. There are countless frictions of all sizes. Just fighting for such a few things will be of no benefit to anyone. It is not easy to live here."

"But the village chief, are we going to let them bully it all the way?" Feng Yong retorted.

At this moment, Huayuncheng, who was in the crowd, suddenly walked up, clasped his fists slightly towards Fengshan people, and smiled, "Brief Fengshan, we have been disturbing you in Guicun these days. In addition, we have received your kindness a few days ago. If there is something useful to us, just open your mouth."

Everyone in Feng Village was stunned, and the group of Xuanyuan Peak was also stunned. When did Huayun City become so "righteous"? No matter how confused it is, if Feng Village is in trouble, everyone in Xuanyuan Peak will naturally not stand by.

"Yes, Fengshan Village Chief, as long as you say a word, we will never refuse." A young man standing next to Li Yun echoed.

Logically, Fengshan should have agreed happily at this time. What is puzzling is that he politely rejected Hua Yuncheng, "I appreciate your feelings. We still hope to solve these things ourselves."

Then the conversation changed and shouted sternly, "Let's give up today's affairs for the time being! If Wolf Village dares to invade again, then they are unkind, so don't blame us for being unrighteous."

"Yes, village chief."

After Fengshan issued this order, Feng Yong's aggrievance slightly faded away. The village chief said everything to this, and he couldn't refute anything else.

The villagers around dispersed one after another. Shenyu discovered Han Chen in the crowd, hurried over and chuckled, "Why are you here? I went to find you just now!"

"Huh?" Han Chen smiled and looked at Fengying's back in front of him. Since the latter came over, he was confused and looked quite depressed.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Shenyu shook his little hand in front of Han Chen's eyes, pouted his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you looking at when you keep staring at other girls?"

Han Chen gently pinched the other person's little face and smiled heartily, "What? You have to worry about this too? Can you not even look at the beauty?"

After saying this, Shenyu didn't know how to answer, so he could only mutter and stare at him.

Han Chen's eyes turned and he thought secretly. The relationship between the four villages of the psychedelic forest was not harmonious. Will the matter referred to by the natural vision be related to these villages?

night.

Feng Village was shrouded in silence, with bright moon in the sky, and silver moonlight spreading into a white halo on the ground. Listening to the roar of monsters inside the deep mountains, Han Chen lay on the bed and could not fall asleep for a long time.

Since I came to the psychedelic forest, I have been making strange things. Now I am still in a coma. I feel extremely bored and feel that something big will happen next.

The long night, no sleepiness.

Han Chen suddenly thought of the sculpture of the Yanfeng on the martial arts field in the village during the day, and thought for a while. He immediately turned over and got out of bed, put on a coat, and left the room.

Under the moonlight, the road is still clear. It is quiet and the cold is like a thief.

After a while, he came to the martial arts practice ground. The majestic and majestic sculpture of the phoenix shone brightly in the moonlight, like a truly wild and ferocious bird.

"You really have a special liking for our faith!"

Just as Han Chen was about to observe the sculpture further, a familiar voice came. Not far away, if it wasn't Fengying, who would it be?

Han Chen smiled faintly, his expression did not change at all, "Yes! I have an illusion that this is not a sculpture. It is a real phoenix. I can't sleep at night, come and see if it has flew away."

"Okay! Only I will believe your nonsense." Feng Ying walked over slowly, and the wild beauty was even more moving under the background of the moonlight.

"What? Miss Fengying, can't you sleep?"

"Yes! I can't sleep often."

"Is it because of the man named Langqiu?"

"You?" Feng Ying was scared to retreat like a cat with her tail, looking at the other person in surprise and uneasy, "What do you know?"
To be continued...
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