C12 Departure

Feng Chen Dao City bought some things for cultivation and then walked towards Feng Qing's room.

After knocking on the door, he pushed it open and walked in.

Feng Qing was cultivating when he heard the footsteps and opened his eyes. When he saw that it was very loud, he sighed and said, "Chen'er, I will not agree to your request. You can stop."

"Father, I am not here for that matter. I am here for something else!" Feng Chen said to Feng Qing.

"It's good as long as it's not that. As long as it's not that incident, I can promise you anything else!" Feng Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

"Your son is here to bid farewell to father!" Feng Chen said.

"Farewell? Where are you going? " Feng Qing asked.

Feng Chen prepared an explanation, then said in a deep voice, "Your son is going to train in the Northwest Desert. There are many powerful people there, so it's a great place to train. Maybe by the time I come back, I'll have surpassed my father!"

Hearing Feng Chen's words, Feng Qing immediately understood what he meant. With a bitter smile, he thought to himself, "Ai, Chen'er still wants to participate in that plan. Fine, since he insists on doing so, let him go and gain some experience!"

However, Feng Qing then remembered the dangers of the Northwest Desert and started to worry. He refused, "No, that place is too dangerous. Several members of our clan will go there to gain experience and there will be no more news about it, so you can't go there!"

"Father, you just promised me anything. Don't tell me you want to go back on your word?" Feng Chen asked.

Feng Qing laughed bitterly after hearing that: "If it was anything else, I wouldn't even think about it. But that place is too dangerous, and you are my own son. Even for your mother, I can't agree!"

"My mother? Father, how did my mother die? You have been hiding this from Yun'er and me. Hearing Feng Qing mention his mother, Feng Chen asked him the question he had always been puzzled about.

"You will know about this matter in the future. In any case, I will not agree to the matter you mentioned!"

Since he was young, he had asked more than once, but Feng Qing never said it. Feng Chen said: "Father, don't worry, I've grown up, I can protect myself now, and without training how to become strong!"

Seeing Feng Chen persevering, Feng Qing suddenly thought of something and sighed, "Since you insist, then I won't stop you. Go ahead, remember to be safe!"

While talking, Feng Qing took out an item and said to Feng Chen: "I don't have anything good to give you. This is my cultivation technique,《 Heavenly Dipper Scripture》, which is a low level Spirit Class cultivation technique. Take it!"

Feng Chen looked at the cultivation technique in Feng Qing's hands. Although he already had the Sanhuan True Scripture , in order to make Feng Qing feel relieved, he casually received it, "I will practice it well, don't worry!"

After that, the father and son duo chatted for a while. Feng Qing waved his hand and said, "Go, remember to be careful when you get there!"

"Yes, your son will take his leave!" Feng Chen bowed towards Feng Qing before turning around and leaving.

After Feng Chen left, he did not return to his room. Instead, he went to find Feng Yun and Liu Shanshan, bade them farewell, and instructed Feng Yun to cultivate properly. He then handed the《 Heavenly Dipper Scripture》 to Liu Tie, just as he was about to go back, Feng Yang happened to hear their conversation, so he walked over and shouted to Feng Chen: "You're leaving? Could it be that you're scared? "

After Feng Chen heard this, he smiled: "What am I afraid of?"

"My big brother will be back in two days. If you leave now, aren't you afraid of him?" "Coward!" Feng Yang glanced at Feng Chen in disdain.

Feng Chen shook his head and said something to Feng Yun. Then, he walked towards his own room.

Looking at Feng Chen's back, Feng Yang coldly snorted and said, "Humph, coward!"

"Hey, if you say it again, my big brother won't believe that I'll beat you up!" Feng Yun said on the side.

Hearing Feng Yun's voice, Feng Yang was so scared that he took a step back. He was still rather afraid of Feng Yun, because Feng Yun had always been a genius of Feng Family, unlike Feng Chen who turned into trash.

"Humph!"

Feng Yun snorted and left.

Looking at Feng Yun's back, Feng Yang thought in his heart, "You can be arrogant. Although Feng Chen ran away, you can start when my brother comes back. Hmph!"

After Feng Chen returned to his room, he cleaned up a bit before he sat down cross-legged and started cultivating.

This training lasted until the night. When it was quiet at night, Feng Chen slowly opened his eyes and thought to himself, "I should go too."

Then, Feng Chen stood up, packed his stuff, opened the door and walked out. In a flash, he disappeared. No one bothered him, so he just left.

Not long after Feng Chen left, Feng Qing's figure appeared at the door of Feng Chen's room.

Feng Qing looked at Feng Chen quietly and sighed, "Chen'er, you must be careful. After a while, I will send Yun'er away, then I will be able to avenge your mother."

Then, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Feng Qing's eyes: "Liu Feng, Situ Bo, your good days are coming to an end, hmph!" Soon after, Feng Qing also disappeared in a flash.

It turned out that the reason why Feng Qing agreed to go to that dangerous place was to start a war with Feng Chen and his family when Feng Chen wasn't around. Feng Chen didn't know if Feng Chen would leave after he found out what Feng Qing was thinking, but unfortunately Feng Chen didn't know.

"… …"

There was a small town a hundred kilometers to the west of Tianyang City. This small town was called Cyan Forest Town.

At this moment, a young man was walking on the streets of Cyan Forest Town. This young man was 1.8 meters tall and wore a black robe, and on his back was a blue and red blade. His handsome face had faint sweat stains, and this young man was Feng Chen, who had come out of the Tianyang City to train.

Due to the continuous travel in the middle of the night, coupled with the fact that they were getting closer and closer to the desert, the temperature naturally got higher and higher. Feng Chen wiped the sweat off his forehead and muttered to himself, "The continuous travel in the middle of the night, let's find a place to fill our stomachs first."

Subsequently, Feng Chen looked around as he walked. Not long later, he found a restaurant and walked towards it in large strides.

"Waiter, give me a bowl of noodles!" Feng Chen shouted.

"Alright, please wait a moment, guest!"

While Feng Chen and the others were looking at each other, the voices of two people talking came from the side.

"Old Zhang, where have you made your fortune recently?"

"Ai, don't mention it. I recently shipped some goods and was robbed by mounted gangsters at the desert. If I wasn't quick with my actions, you probably wouldn't have seen me!"

"Oh yeah, I heard that Da Mo seemed to have found something a few days ago. The people nearby are all rushing there. You just came back from there. Do you have any news?"