No one can object to Feng Yizhi's decision.

Tu Yucheng's subordinates seemed obviously reluctant. The main courtyard was not so much the residence of the city lord, but the land of the city lord's wife. If there was a problem with Feng Yizhi, they would go there like a trap and would not even have a chance to struggle.

But Tu Yuyong simply convinced the Qiu brothers that his sword master knew the power of Mo Dao best. If Feng Yizhi had ulterior motives, it would be enough to cut everyone present under the knife. And if Feng Yizhi and Mrs. Tu were not the same group, they would not be able to blame themselves for being rebels for nothing.

This young man, who was always a little fluttering and impatient in the past, was completely quiet after a great change. The "Bing Xuan" in his hand used to give people a warm feeling even when the frost flowers were dancing, but now it is completely cold as snow.

Yan Kaiting and Tu Yuyong looked at each other, and neither of them greeted each other.

Yan Kaiting ignored everyone's eyes and followed Feng Yizhi through the crowd and walked a step on his right back. This position was obviously behind Feng Yizhi's support and defense. I don't know how the Tu family members who had seen it clearly felt.

The main courtyard is not far away, it arrives in an instant.

Feng Yizhi ignored the closed courtyard gate and passed by the wall. He rose up in one's body and there was a sound of swords and weapons coming out of the sheath, "Who is it!"

Feng Yizhi didn't even need a Mo Dao, and he knocked away the two long swords that came out as soon as he flicked his sleeves.

He fell into the yard, called the names of the two people, and asked coldly: "Where is the city lord?"

Although the head coach of the Tu family was Min Hong, Feng Yizhi often came to give advice, and was even more respected in the eyes of the Tu family guards. At this moment, the first reaction of the guards when they saw it was him was all bowing and bowing.

At this time, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open from the outside, Tu Yurong, Elder Qin and his group rushed in, and then Tu Yuyong and the Qiu brothers and others came in. As soon as they entered the door, the two groups of people stood clearly on both sides, holding all the swords and magic weapons in their hands, and they almost pointed directly at each other.

On the contrary, the Tu guards who were originally in the yard seemed a little confused, but some of them might have heard the sound of the wind. For example, the two team leaders' faces became very strange, their lips squirmed, but they still didn't say anything.

"Uncle Feng, what are you going to do?"

The door of the main house was originally hidden, and with a creak, it was gently pulled open from the inside, and Mrs. Tu appeared behind the door.

She was wearing a house-style dress, her collar and cuffs were slightly messy, and she was holding her sister in the twins in one hand, and holding a pair of small hands at the edge of her skirt. The brother in the twins was hidden behind her, and half of her small face was poked out, and her black eyes looked out.

Mrs. Tu has a simple and elegant appearance, and she can't tell at all that she is the mother of three children. Her appearance is a little messy at the moment, holding a child in her hand, and looking at her is even more weak and pitiful.

Feng Yizhi couldn't help but his eyes drooped slightly. He and Tu Xinyi were childhood friends, and not many people knew about this.

He was worshipped by the Tu family, but he had always been alone and had nothing to do with any force in his sect. He treated Tu Xinyi's wife and children equally. Even if he taught Tu Yuyong's sword technique, he was requested by Tu Xinyi, without any private authorization.

Feng Yizhi only met Tu Xinyi's brothers when drinking in private, and sometimes Mrs. Tu was also present. Several times Mrs. Tu were smart people, and when there were no outsiders, she followed Tu Xinyi to him with brotherly rituals.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the title of "Uncle", Feng Yizhi looked at the pair of twins in front of him, then turned to look at Tu Yuyong's brothers and Tu Yurong, and couldn't help but want to smile bitterly.

With a "click", Feng Yizhi came to his senses and looked at the sound. A puppet villain made of unknown material fell to the ground from Yan Kaiting's hand.

Yan Kaiting was still standing on the right back of Feng Yizhi, holding a magic weapon of different shapes in his hand. He was not used to being unable to move his left hand. When he took the magic weapon from the mustard bag, he accidentally obtained more.

Yan Kaiting looked at Feng Yizhi with an innocent look. He obviously didn't think that being a monk, it would be embarrassing to be able to drop all magical weapons to the ground.

Feng Yizhi suddenly felt the blue veins on his forehead jumping. OK, I almost forgot that there was another big trouble. He stretched out his hand and took the puppet villain from the ground and threw it into Yan Kaiting's arms.

Yan Kaiting also wanted to explain why he took the magic weapon at this time, "No one in the yard is reliable."

Feng Yizhi shook slightly when he heard this, and his eyes slightly condensed on Yan Kaiting's body. However, although Yan Kaiting's voice was light, his expression was still very relaxed, as if he was just complaining casually.

Feng Yizhi stopped thinking too much, calmed down and coldly repeated the previous question, "Where is the city lord?"

"I just ask one question, do you still regard Tu Lang as your eldest brother?" Mrs. Tu couldn't help but hug the little daughter in her arms, as if trying to suppress her excitement, "If you were brought by Da Lang, I wouldn't let you in!"

Having said that, Tu Yurong had already rushed to her mother, and the elders present also moved their feet.

Tu Yucheng's subordinates all looked angry and alertly protected their master who was still in a coma. Mrs. Tu put the Lord Tu and Tu Yucheng on the opposite side in just one sentence.

Only Tu Yuyong stood still, without a trace of expression on his face, and only his eyes were as cold as ice and snow to look at the big house.

Feng Yizhi lowered his eyes and looked at the snow blade of the Modao in his hand, and slowly said, "Madam seems to have any misunderstandings? I am not here to stand in line, and I am not interested in deciding right and wrong for you. I want to see him."

Mrs. Tu's lips, like petals, are clear and shallow, and her beautiful eyes are misty, as if she is about to wet her eye feathers.

She opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Feng Yizhi, "If Brother Xiaoyi is in trouble, then it's better if the Tu family doesn't want it!"

The courtyard was so quiet that the needle could be heard. The threat and bloody meaning in Feng Yizhi's words were too strong.

After Feng Yizhi finished speaking, he didn't look at anyone again and walked forward with great strides.

He didn't walk very quickly, but no one dared to stand in front of him. Tu Yurong refused to move, but Feng Yizhi had not yet approached, and the sword energy that was crushing towards her easily lifted her aside.

Mrs. Tu is a weak willow, but her skills are not weak. Seeing the sword aura coming, she hugged the twins with one hand and hurriedly dodged. Her snow-white face was slightly raised, full of helplessness and panic.

However, Feng Yizhi didn't even look at them, and directly stepped into the inner room.

Elder Qin finally couldn't hold it in his arms and shouted: "Old Feng! Not distinguishing right from wrong will only make the relatives hurt and the enemy happy!"

Feng Yizhi's indifferent voice came from the house, "Who is the dear?"

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to solidify.

Suddenly Tu Yurong shouted: "Yan Kaiting, what are you doing!"

Yan Kaiting still followed Feng Yizhi's footsteps until the door of the main house stopped.

At this time, everyone was nervously watching the movements in the room. He could only squat down to the door and inserted a handful of magic weapons of various shapes all over the ground in front of the door. The most common one inside was a triangular small array flag.

Yan Kaiting tried to move his left arm but failed. He shrugged again, but made a strange look that only his right shoulder could move.

He glanced at Tu Yurong with a sideways and said, "Welcome to the enemy!" He pointed to the outside of the courtyard, "There hasn't been finished yet? Are you so confident that the enemy will not come here?"

Tu Yurong was stunned for a moment, but was unwilling to be speechless, and forced herself to say, "Then why did you put the magic weapon at the door of the room?"

Yan Kaiting said with a smile: "Because no one of you can believe it except Zhenren Feng!"

Tu Yurong couldn't help but get angry.

Yan Kaizhi was guarding against all of them since he appeared. Although the Tu family didn't know how Yan Kaizhi got together with Feng Yizhi, it could also be seen that in this situation where the enemy could not be distinguished, Feng Yizhi obviously believed more in Yan Kaizhi.

At this moment, the people with the highest cultivation level in the yard all looked solemn, and the sound of clothes breaking through the air came from outside the wall, and they were quickly moving from far to near.

Suddenly, a commotion came from Tu Yucheng's subordinates. At this critical moment, Tu Yucheng was awake. Tu Yuyong's face, which was so cold that he was almost indifferent, finally had an expression on his face. He walked over quickly and grabbed Tu Yucheng's hand.

At the same time, a figure appeared on the courtyard wall. The Tu family guards who were already about to take action suddenly stopped. They were another acquaintance of theirs, Min Hong, the head coach of the Tu family.

There was obviously more than one footsteps outside the courtyard, but only Min Hong appeared, and no one knocked on the closed courtyard gate, which seemed quite strange for a moment.

Min Hong stood on the wall and looked down at the yard. He didn't speak immediately, his eyes rolling, obviously speculating on the situation in front of him. The ground was in a stalemate, and many people were not sure of the situation, and they didn't dare to greet him easily when they saw Min Hong.

Yan opened the court but there were not as many concerns as everyone else. Without waiting for him, Mrs. Tu and Tu Yurong, who were closest to him, exchanged a result and shouted: "Zhengren Feng, help! The bad guy is here!"

Min Hong was originally focused on his brothers Tu Yucheng and Tu Yuyong, but he had not seen Yan Kaiting squatting at the door of the main house. At this moment, he was so angry that he screamed, and roared and rushed over.

No matter what the situation is, you have to ban this guy who is specialized in bad things first!

Before Feng Yizhi could move in the room, Yan Kaiting stood up and Tai Chuchu appeared in his right palm.

However, Min Hong rushed into a strong object in the middle of the journey. He changed his moves quickly. Although he didn't know where the enemy came from, he still moved sideways very quickly based on experience, but suddenly he found that there were obstacles on the side. Before he could react, he made a "bang" sound, and his eyes turned black, feeling like he bumped into a mountain that stood tall.

What the audience saw was that a row of vines like a wall suddenly appeared in the air. Min Hong bumped into it. The collision was extremely loud, just like a physical body. Then the vines swung wildly like living creatures, instantly entangling Min Hong.

At this time, a cold voice came, "Who dares to harm my Lord Yan?"

Suddenly the sound of a sword roared in the air, and then the majestic sword spirit came in a fierce manner. Countless sword lights fell outside the courtyard wall like raindrops, and suddenly screamed and the sound of weapons attacking each other.

Immediately afterwards, there was a whistling sound of a strong wind blowing through the woods. Everyone was surprised to see the branches of a big tree in the courtyard lifting flat, tightly, and launching out of the courtyard wall like a bow and arrow. Hearing the rustling sound, I didn't know how many trees there were outside, and how many branches were fired like this.

The screams outside the yard were more intense, and more were the sound of sharp instruments constantly piercing.
Chapter completed!