Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

Feng Family, meeting hall…………

The meeting hall was silent at this moment, like an ice cave in the mountains, filled with a depressing atmosphere.

The only thing that could be heard in the meeting hall was the persistent and rising and falling sound of crying.

Lin Yan was seen kneeling in the meeting hall, crying bitterly. It was so heartbreaking that anyone who heard her cry felt grief-stricken.

"I am sorry to Brother Yu. If I had been careful enough, Brother Yu would not have been swallowed by the monster."

Lin Yan’s acting skills are superb, and coupled with her innocent looks, she looks just like the wife of a husband who has just died.

"Master Feng, Brother Daotian, if my daughter hadn't been ignorant and forced Xiaoyu to go to Lingxi Forest to pick herbs last night, Xiaoyu wouldn't have suffered this disaster. It's all our fault."

"We will definitely compensate the Feng family for all their losses."

Behind Lin Yan, there were several figures standing. Standing in the front was a middle-aged man in a red robe, who also had a sad face.

The middle-aged man was Lin Yan’s father, Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao bowed slightly to the Feng family patriarch and Feng Daotian who were sitting in the main seats, keeping a very humble attitude.

The two people sitting on the main seat are Feng Yu’s grandfather and father, who are Feng Yu’s closest relatives.

At this moment, the two people sitting in the main seats were silent and seemingly calm, but their slightly trembling hands on the armrests betrayed them.

"It's all my fault. It's all my fault. Yesterday, I took Jue'er to Lingxi Forest for training, but I didn't notice that Yu'er was in trouble."

"What kind of uncle am I? What kind of elder am I of the Feng family?"

Beside Feng Daotian, Feng Chaonan, who had killed Feng Yu with his own hands last night, and his son Feng Jue were beating their chests with a look of self-blame on their faces.

If Feng Yu saw this scene at this moment, he would only be impressed by their strong acting skills.

"Forget it, brother, this incident was just an accident. You are not wrong."

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame Yu'er for his own lack of strength."

Feng Daotian looked up to the sky and sighed, trying hard not to let his tears fall.

As Feng Yu's father, Feng Daotian was probably the saddest person present, but as the third elder of the Feng family, he could not lose his composure here.

"Uncle Feng, please hit Yan'er. Please hit Yan'er. This is all Yan'er's fault. Just beat Yan'er to death."

Lin Yan knelt down beside Feng Daotian, constantly pulling his sleeves and crying even louder.

No one at the scene noticed that, although Lin Yan was crying, there was actually a deep sense of pride in her eyes.

Everything was in her plan. As long as they took the initiative to admit their mistakes and lowered their attitude enough, even the Feng family would not be able to blame the Lin family too much for no reason, and the most the Lin family would have to do was compensate with some supplies.

She spent this small price to buy herself eternal peace of mind, and when she married Yuan Li in the future, this deal would be a sure win.

"Okay, let me kill you myself."

Suddenly, a voice came into the meeting hall, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw a sword energy shining like the sun, heading straight towards Lin Yan.

"presumptuous."

Lin Xiao burst out with a powerful spiritual power, raised his hand, and directly offset the sword energy.

Everyone on the scene was stunned.

"Lin Yan, I'm back from hell to find you."

Before everyone could recover from the shock, a figure slowly appeared in people's sight.

The owner of this figure is Feng Yu.

When Lin Yan saw Feng Yu's figure, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Father, kill him quickly." Lin Yan suddenly shouted, as if she had seen the most incredible thing.

"Die, you little bastard."

Lin Xiao, who knew Lin Yan's plan, took action instantly. A palm print covering the sky, carrying a strong spiritual power, slapped directly towards Feng Yu.

"Lin Xiao, you dare to attack my son."

A breath like a huge wave came in front of Feng Yu and blocked Lin Xiao's powerful palm.

The person who attacked was Feng Daotian. Although he didn't know what was happening, how could he just sit there and watch as his son was being attacked?

Faced with the sudden accident, most people present were at a loss as to what was going on.

Why is Feng Yu still alive?

Why did Feng Yu attack Lin Yan?

Why does Lin Yan also want to kill Feng Yu?

Unconsciously, a series of men in black appeared among Lin Yan and protected her.

An unfathomable aura suddenly appeared, oppressing everyone like a huge rock.

It was not until Feng Lintian, the head of the Feng family, stood up and waved his sleeves that the aura disappeared.

An old man suddenly appeared and stood with Lin Xiao.

This person is the old patriarch of the Lin family - Lin Tianhao.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly dropped to freezing point.

Except for Feng Chaonan and his son, everyone in the Feng family focused their attention on Feng Yu, waiting for him to explain.

Looking at the reactions of his fellow tribesmen, Feng Yu nodded and looked around, then said, "Lin Yan, last night in Lingxi Forest, you stabbed my chest with your sword, intending to kill me, is that right?"

"Luckily, I used a tortoise breathing technique to enter a state of suspended animation, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here now."

"what?"

Feng Yu's words spread throughout the venue like a raging storm, shocking the Feng family.

"Lin Yan, what Yu'er said is true."

Feng Daotian walked out slowly with a gloomy face, but was blocked by Lin Xiao.

"Everything he said was true."

Seeing that the truth was exposed, Lin Yan knew that he could no longer hide the matter, so he simply admitted it.

Now that she had admitted it, Lin Yan told everyone about her and Yuan Li, letting everyone present know the whole story.

From beginning to end, Lin Yan was conveying a point.

Feng Yu is a waste, only a noble person like Yuan Li can be worthy of her.

"Since you have degraded me to such a worthless level, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

After listening to Lin Yan's explanation, Feng Yu sneered and challenged Lin Yan.

No matter how Lin Yan explained, she couldn't hide her inferiority complex caused by her desire to cling to others.

"You challenge me?" Lin Yan pointed at herself and smiled confidently.

Who is she, Lin Yan? The proud daughter of the Lin family, a genius who has opened up seven spiritual veins. At the age of sixteen, her cultivation has reached the sixth level of the spiritual vein realm.

Feng Yu is only worthy of carrying her shoes.

"Why not?" Lin Yan raised her head proudly, like a proud peacock.

"it is good."

The aura of the third level of the Spirit Vein Realm burst out, Feng Yu pointed his sword at Lin Yan, and asked everyone to make a ten-meter-long circle.

"Grandpa, father, please be patient. Lin Yan (Feng Yu) cannot beat me."

Both of them were full of confidence, but the confidence of the two families was very different.

To be honest, Lin Yan's talent is too strong. Feng Yu's talent cannot be compared with hers.

"You will regret this decision."

Lin Yan walked out slowly, a red sword was unsheathed, and the aura of the sixth level of the Spirit Vein Realm burst out.

"June Pulse."

Without any nonsense, a red sword light was transmitted and turned into cherry blossoms and flew towards Feng Yu.

This sword is enough to prove Lin Yan's own strength.

Since you, Feng Yu, overestimate your own abilities, I, Lin Yan, will make you face the reality.

So-called childhood sweethearts are nothing but illusions.