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Chapter 573 - 593: The Sky of the Feng Family is Changing! _1

Chapter 573: Chapter 593: The Sky of the Feng Family is Changing! _1

The whole audience was shocked.

Has Feng Yazhen gone mad?

How dare she speak to Feng Shanye in such a tone and attitude?

Isn’t she afraid of being beaten up?

Everyone’s eyes fell on Feng Shanye’s face, but they found that although he was very angry, he didn’t intend to punish or take action against Feng Yazhen, which was quite surprising.

Could it be that Feng Yazhen is pampered in the Feng Family, fearing nothing?

Feng Yue stood aside, dumbfounded.

His aunt was too overbearing! How dare she confront the ancestral master directly?

They say she has always been abroad, and her character is indeed extraordinary!

Feng Yue couldn’t help feeling envious of Feng Hang. He really had good fortune, having such a powerful cousin appear, who was determined to help him. Otherwise, there wouldn’t have been today’s competition.

Feng Shanye looked at the defiant Feng Yazhen, then at Lin Chen, who was ignoring him. He suddenly felt a bit weary.

It’s so humiliating!

Extremely humiliating!

But what can he do about it?

Feng Yazhen rightfully argued that in the end, a cultivator’s strength was determined by their combat power. Although he was the Feng family’s ancestor and had strong combat power, he was no match for Guo Tang.

Lin Chen and his wife had wiped out the Five Dragon Sect, and two innate grandmasters were submissive to him. Since he didn’t give face to himself, what could he do?

Should he rely on seniority to suppress others?

When he initially chose to give up Lin Chen, who was not of Feng surname, the originally weak blood relationship naturally disappeared. Now, putting on the airs of an elder would indeed be a bit shameless.

"Hmph, I’m just giving you advice; if you insist on being stubborn, then go and bump your heads!"

Lin Chen calmly replied, "If you don’t want to get involved, just sit down quietly and watch the show. If you can’t be fair, don’t speak up; it’s embarrassing in front of everyone."

Feng Shanye felt humiliated once again. With resentment, he flicked his hand and walked away.

He couldn’t win.

What else could he do?

The onlookers watched as Lin Chen forcefully silenced the Feng family’s ancestor, leaving him with an embarrassed and speechless face. They couldn’t help but sigh as they enjoyed the drama: this kid was really dominant!

The future of the Feng family seemed destined for change!

If Lin Chen and the others lose today and get humiliated by the Han Family, it might still be alright. But if they win, it will be a certainty for Feng Hang to become the family heir, and the ancestral master’s right to speak in the Feng family will plummet.

Who could compete with Lin Chen’s powerful punches?

The two ancestors of the Feng family couldn’t defeat Lin Chen and his wife, and might not even be able to defeat Chu Jiaxue alone. Moreover, Lin Chen had subjugated Zhou Yitian and Chen Da, and even had Shen Yun Sect’s Zhang Yun helping him. How could the two ancestors of the Feng family compare?

When Lin Chen wants to do something, how can the two ancestors of the Feng family stop him?

Who would even dare to try?

Feng Shanye quickly sensed the change in everyone’s eyes, his mood worse than ever.

He never expected that in just a few short months, the young man who had just entered the realm of Great Grandmaster and ventured into Xijing would undergo such earth-shaking changes, eradicating three of the Four Sects and Twelve Surnames!

The Wang Family, the Liu Family, and the Five Dragon Sect; each one stronger than the last. Although Lin Chen had some difficulties dealing with the Wang Family initially, he became increasingly dominant afterward. Now, he was even facing the formidable Han Family of Xijing without any fear.

Feng Yazhen, the rising star of the Feng family, firmly stood with Feng Hang and Lin Chen. It is foreseeable that Feng Yuanhua’s branch will rise in power in the Feng family, and no one will be able to stop them.

Not even himself, as the Feng family’s ancestral master!

"The Han family has arrived!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw the Han family convoy driving into the valley. It was a long procession and appeared quite imposing.

Feng Yazhen crossed her arms and looked disdainful, "Showing off with these fancy cars, who doesn’t have a good car at home? It’s just sending five people to fight, do they really need so many cars?"

Lin Chen said with a laugh, "Do you know their lineup?"

Feng Yazhen shook her head, "I only know that Han Qinglin is in charge, and Han Shanhe is definitely coming too. Although he’s an innate, he’s the family head, and it’s unlikely he’ll take action personally. After all, a family head represents the face of the family and wouldn’t take action easily."

Lin Chen looked at the convoy with a smile, "I wonder who they have arranged as my opponents. I’m quite looking forward to it."

Feng Yazhen laughed softly, "I’m also looking forward to seeing you beat the Han family members. However, the Han family is here today to regain their face. If they lose to you again, they might be enraged in shame..."

Lin Chen didn’t care, "Actually, I’m quite eager to fight Han Yunfeng right now, to see how I compare to someone in the top ten of the Nine Provinces."

Feng Yazhen’s eyes sparkled, "It seems your strength has improved a lot."

Lin Chen turned his head to look at Chu Jiaxue and said with a smile, "Of course, I haven’t been eating fish fillets for nothing..."

The Han family’s cars stopped.

Feng Yue and his wife, as well as Feng Yue’s Grandpa Feng Yuandong, rushed to greet them. They had all witnessed the conflict between Lin Chen and the Feng family’s ancestor just now.

If they wanted to win now, their only chance was to cling tightly to the Han family’s thigh.

Han Minghua walked out of the car, his eyes swiftly sweeping over before settling on Lin Chen’s face, full of resentment.

Lin Chen sensed his gaze, turned his head, and looked at Han Minghua.

Han Minghua raised his hand, made a horizontal cut across his neck, and gestured a throat-slitting motion...