As the black panther was chopped in half, Xiao Zhen was practically dazed on the spot. His expression was wooden, his face pale, and a trace of fear was lingering in his heart. If it was said that he could use underestimating the enemy as an excuse when Feng Feiyun had previously defeated him, then killing an early stage Marquis of War God''s Black Leopard with his early stage cultivation was a completely true display of his true strength. If he did this when he was fighting, he probably wouldn''t be able to stand here anymore!


    Looking at the scene in front of him, he almost fell to the ground. At this moment, he could no longer turn his head around. Regret, endless regret! A young genius under the age of sixteen that was able to kill a Marquis of War. This meant that the Yang Family would rise again, and the future of Feiyun was limitless. After today, who knew how many people in the Empire would want to grab onto the Yang Family''s legs. This kind of youth would normally be the grandson-in-law of the Yan Family, but what about him? He actually had the nerve to keep such a young genius out of the door. Now, let alone getting engaged, even his relationship with the Yang family had dropped to rock bottom. As someone who had been in the government for many years, this was not a loud slap on the face! He regretted in his heart, deeply regretted. In his mind, there was only one sentence that kept repeating, "We meet once in awhile, one day I will definitely make you regret it!"


    At this time, Yang Xiu Emperor was so excited that he stood up from his seat, with tears flashing in his eyes, he looked at the skinny figure who was almost kneeling down, and his heart was filled with pride and pride. This is the peerless genius of my Yang family, he is the grandson of my Yang Xiu Emperor, this is the hope that my Yang family will be able to shine in the future!


    Everyone present was shocked, Yang Xiaotian was shocked, Hu Yan was shocked, and Wan Hong was also shocked. In his heart, he was even more certain that chasing after Feng Feiyun was the most correct decision he had ever made in his life. His gaze seemed to despise everyone present for making a fuss out of nothing. In his eyes, if one could cultivate the Cloud Dragon''s Heart Refinement Method and possess the Cloud Dragon Battle Qi, then one would truly be a fool if they could even fight against a Marquis, so he buried his head in Hu Wanting''s chest and continued to enjoy his "massage"!


    There were two beautiful figures standing together, forming a beautiful scenery. However, at this time, everyone''s attention was on Feng Feiyun. One was the tall and elegant Yan Yuling, while the other was the elegant and refined Hu Wanting. At this moment, the two were in a sharp contrast. Yan Yuling bit his lips as he looked at Feng Feiyun, who was supposed to be his beloved husband. His heart could no longer be described with words of regret; he had done everything he could to push this man to the opposite side, and it was possible that they would never have any interactions in this lifetime. Thinking about this, she couldn''t help but turn her gaze to Hu Wanting, who was beside her. Seeing the proud expression on her face as she hugged Yun Lang, she couldn''t help but feel envy and jealousy in her heart. This kind of man was supposed to be his, but now he had become the woman''s fiancé. This was heaven''s will!


    Feng Feiyun grit his teeth and stood up with great difficulty. He couldn''t help but smile bitterly when he felt that his body was exhausted. At his current cultivation, using the Wind Slasher Slash was too difficult! Then, with cold eyes, he looked at Xiao Zhen who was stunned in front of him and spoke: "Xiao Zhen! "Since today''s matter is over, you can leave now. If you have any complaints about our Xiao family, you can always accompany us!"


    Hearing this, Xiao Zhen, who was still in a daze, came back to his senses and replied: "Although Black Panther is a servant, they are not people that can be killed just by saying so!"


    "Haha, don''t tell me you don''t know the reason?" "Let me tell you, I, Yang Xiaofeng, am not someone to be easily bullied. There are some things that I will never let go of!" Feiyun could not help but sneer.


    "No matter what you say, you still killed the Battle Marquis expert of my Xiao family. Don''t tell me you want me to leave just like that?" Xiao Zhen said, unwilling to be outdone.


    "What is it? Does Young Master Xiao really want to leave behind an arm? " Feng Feiyun immediately withdrew his smile and said to Xiao Zhen with a cold glint in his eyes.


    "You … "Good, good, good. My Xiao family will definitely not let this go. Goodbye!" Xiao Zhen coldly snorted, threw down those words, then turned around and left!


    As the guests watched Xiao Zhen leave and then looked at the dismembered black panther, all of them couldn''t help but to say goodbye to Yang Xiu Emperor. However, many of them still found it difficult to calm their hearts when they thought back to the battle!


    Seeing that the guests had all left, Feiyun, who was trying his best to hold on, blacked out and fell to the ground. Wan Hong and Hu Yan hurriedly went over to help him up to his room. Hu Wanting followed in a hurry.


    "Then, old brother, I will also take my leave." Minister Yan clasped his hands at Yang Xiu Di, who could only nod slightly in response. Looking at Yang Xiu''s reaction, Yan Shangshu couldn''t help but feel bitter as he turned around and left. Yan Yuling also took his leave. When he left, he would occasionally look back at Wan Hong and the others, who were supporting him as they left, and he felt extremely bitter in his heart!


    "… …" When he woke up again, it was already the second day. The sunlight shone into the room, causing him to open his eyes slightly. He felt the pain all over his body before he looked at the obedient Hu Wanting, who was meticulously serving him.


    "Wan Ting, I''ve made you worry."


    Hu Wanting''s eyes turned red, and tears began to well up in her eyes. She obediently sat on the bedside and gently propped Yun Yang up against the headboard, saying: "Don''t do this again in the future, I don''t want you to be in danger!"


    "I promise you, I won''t be like this ever again!" Feng Feiyun sat up straight and pulled Hu Wanting into his arms.


    "En!" With a soft hum, Hu Wanting buried her head into Feiyun''s chest … Just like this, a few days passed. Even though the forceful use of the Wind Slashing Slash was not good for his body, his meridians still felt a faint pain. However, what made him excited was that after his battle with the black panther, the concentration of his battle qi had increased after it had been replenished and was showing signs of breaking through the bottleneck. This made him extremely happy. He did not expect that the story of his battle with Black Panther had already spread throughout the empire.


    In the capital, the news of the Yang family''s second son becoming a warlord at the age of sixteen and being able to kill a warlord had spread like wildfire. The more it spread, the more exaggerated it became. Of course, this was the characteristic of gossip!


    "Have you heard? "The second young master of the Yang family killed a War Marquis!" In a restaurant in the capital, two business-like people were discussing.


    "Of course I''ve heard of it. Our younger cousin''s newly married cousin''s husband was there as well! I heard that he''s using a lot of big moves, so it''s hard to tell who''s winning! " replied another.


    "Nonsense!" "I heard that the second young master of the Yang family killed that warrior with one move!" At this time, a scholar-like person sitting on the other table interjected.


    "Who did you hear it from? My cousin''s husband saw it with his own eyes!" At this moment, the merchant was unhappy.


    "You''re the one who''s talking nonsense! The uncle of my first uncle''s son''s cousin''s cousin''s cousin was present at the scene! " The man with the scholarly appearance said with a face full of pride.


    "Right, right, I heard that the second young master of the Yang family killed that Marquis of War with just one move!" At this moment, more and more people joined the discussion.


    "… …" At this time, in the courtyard of the imperial palace, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe was facing a screen. Behind the screen sat an old man who seemed to be in his seventies or eighties with his eyes closed as he said: "Ancestor, I heard that the second young master of the Yang family, Yang Xiaofeng, has reached the early stage of battle and is comparable to a Marquis of War''s fighting strength.


    "Oh!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed. "As expected of the Empire''s legend that is praised by the people, to actually have such astonishing talent!"


    "However, this person has risen to power too quickly. Will he be a threat to our royal family?" That middle-aged man clad in an imperial robe spoke with an extremely respectful expression.


    "There won''t be any threat for the time being, just send someone to keep an eye on him!" The old man said.


    "The Shura Guards of the Yang Family seem to be investigating the matter of the sale of the intelligence that caused one of the Yang Family''s generals to die and one to suffer injuries!" The middle-aged man said with a grim expression.


    "Don''t worry, they won''t be able to find anything." "I can''t believe that in the past, the Yang family rose up too fast. They already have two young warlords at the peak of the Warlord level, and they have such prestige in the military, it''s not our fault!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed across the old man''s eyes as he said this.


    "But that Yang Xiaofeng must have killed a Marquis of War of the Xiao family. I don''t think the Xiao family will accept this easily, right?" The middle-aged man said.


    "He deserved it. That old fox Xiao Yinan reaped what he sowed! Without the royal family''s order, he actually dared to act on his own, it would be a big deal if he rebelled against the Yang family. Don''t worry, he won''t say anything. He''s just a mere War Marquis, he knows his limits! " The old man replied.


    "Then this grandson will take his leave!" The middle-aged man respectfully bowed and was about to leave.


    "Wait, I''m telling you, don''t go too far!" As an emperor, it''s best if you don''t forget to knock it out. " The old man stopped the middle-aged man as he spoke in a voice that was neither cold nor indifferent.


    "Yes sir!" The emperor respectfully left the room.