Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others

  Chapter 7 Indecision

  Feng Shiren tapped his teacup on the table twice, signaling to everyone in the hall to be quiet, then he looked at Duge and said, "Mr. Qi, let me tell you, what should we do next?"

"First, send people out to the major cities and towns to check the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled. If there are any people who have suddenly improved or whose temperament has changed drastically, if there is, bring him back to Feng's house. It is better to catch the wrong person than let him go. After he is caught, Then use words and deeds to identify whether they are heavenly demons; secondly, use the name of the martial arts conference to visit the various sects in the name of exchanging ideas, look for heavenly demons who have sneaked into the sect, recruit them if they can, and kill them if they can't. The Feng family dominates." Duge gave a suggestion without thinking.

   The voice fell.

Before Feng Shiren could make a statement, Feng Yunjie stood up first. He looked at Du Ge and said in a difficult way: "Mr. Qi, I'm afraid it won't work. The Feng family's martial arts are not outstanding. If something happens to me before the martial arts conference, I'm afraid that even the martial arts conference will fail." I didn't have the chance to participate either. You don't know, other sects would like to use the name of competition to kill other martial arts contestants in advance. After all, there are many treasures in the holy land of the Qiao family, which are enough to change the fate of a family..."

  Du Ge interrupted him and asked: "Third Young Master, how many members of the Feng family participated in the martial arts conference?"

Feng Yunjie said: "There are five people who meet the requirements. I am a direct descendant of the Feng family, and the others are direct disciples of my father and second uncle. Mr. Qi, the martial arts conference is to select rising stars in the world and make them famous. The limit is 20 to 25. Young people who are young to participate.”

   "Is five people the limit?" Doug asked.

   "No." Feng Yunjie replied, "The martial arts conference only has an age limit, and there is no limit on the number of people."

   "Can Feng Jiu and I participate?" Duge asked again.

Feng Yunjie was stunned for a moment, looked at the two of them, and said: "Of course your age is fine, but martial arts may not even pass the primary election. The Qiao family will conduct a preliminary screening of contestants in order to prevent gangsters from participating in the martial arts conference and affecting the audience. After all, I am the only one in the Feng family who is sure to pass the preliminary screening."

  Recalling Feng Si's evaluation of the martial arts conference, Du Ge asked: "Third son, have any of the Feng family's children ever achieved good rankings and entered the holy land when participating in martial arts conferences?"

  One sentence hit the Feng family's sore spot. For a while, everyone looked embarrassed and stopped talking.

  Feng Yunjie blushed: "Mr. Qi, my aptitude for martial arts is relatively excellent, and I am the most hopeful of the Feng family to win the ranking and enter the holy land of the Qiao family."

   "That's not it!" Duge shook his head and smiled, "Third Young Master, maybe you were the only one who had the chance before, but it's different now. Don't forget, Feng Jiu and I are also from Feng's family."

  Several eyes focused on Duge and Duge in unison.

"There is still half a year before the Martial Arts Conference. Who can say what will happen in half a year after the Heavenly Demon descends?" Duge walked back and forth for a few steps, and finally stood still, his eyes fixed on Patriarch Feng Shiren, and said with a smile, " Patriarch, the world has changed, we must learn to look at things from the perspective of development. As big a heart is, the stage will be as big. Maybe, in half a year, the Qiao family's martial arts holy land will be renamed Feng."

Feng Shiren just picked up the teacup and took a sip. When Duge said this, the cold tea choked into his throat. He coughed a few times, recovered, and said helplessly: "Mr. Forget it, don’t publicize it after you go out.”

"Patriarch, keep your heart in your stomach, I have my own sense of proportion. The moment I stood up, I was already tied to the Feng family, and everyone was hurt, and everyone was prosperous. I will not do things that are not good for the Feng family." Du Ge nodded to Feng Shiren, then turned to Feng Yunjie again, "Third son, let's put aside the matter of snatching the holy land of martial arts for now. Taking a step back, even if Jianghu is not affected by the demons and still develops according to the previous steps, we can kill other families in advance If you kill a few more seed players, the chances of the Feng family entering the Qiao family holy land will increase!"

   "I think, you have to have that ability." Feng Yunjie said awkwardly.

"Third Young Master, even if you have the ability, I can't let you do it. Otherwise, once it is exposed, it will definitely bring disaster to the Feng family." Du Ge pointed to himself and Feng Jiu, and said with a smile, "For the Feng family's Stability, dirty work, naturally we will take care of it..."

  Looking at Duge, who was always thinking about the Feng family and was willing to sacrifice, the Feng family looked at each other in blank dismay. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

how to say?

   Everything in front of them gave them an unreal feeling...

  Feng Shiren didn't like Duge's flamboyant manner, frowned and said, "Mr. Qi, you should act more safely."

"Patriarch, time is running out." Duge sighed, "You don't understand the demons, they will grab all the nutrients to grow. Just like me, I will protect the interests of the Feng family at all costs. will improve.

  I know what the Patriarch is worried about. We plan for the best, but also plan for the worst, once the assassination of other seeded players is revealed. The head of the family can push me out as a shield and push everything to the demon. At that time, other heavenly demons in the world should already be showing signs, and no one would doubt it. The Feng family can even use this to set off a vigorous operation to eliminate demons, and take the opportunity to make a name for themselves..."

  Feng Jiu looked at Feng Qi suspiciously, and couldn't help but loosen his doubts about him a little bit. If he is doing his best for the sake of the Feng family, could it be that his key word is really maintenance?

  Feng Yunjie looked at Duge, his eyes flickered again and again, obviously a little emotional.

  Feng Shiren frowned, I didn't say anything, why in your mouth, the matter seems to have been settled, and I even thought about the way forward...

Du Ge clasped his fists and bowed to the ground: "Patriarch, if you seek wealth in danger, you will lose if you hesitate. In several martial arts competitions, the Feng family is not even qualified to enter the Holy Land. What else can we lose? Patriarch, make up your mind! For Feng Family, I can make any sacrifice, please don't doubt my sincerity."

  Feng Shiren took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Qi, the matter is very important, let us discuss it. Yunming, Yunlu, take the two gentlemen to the guest room for a rest."

  Feng Yunming came in front of Du Ge and the two, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Please, gentlemen."

  Du Ge looked helplessly, looked at Feng Shiren unwillingly, and raised his voice by three points: "Patriarch, the future of the Feng family is in your mind, you must make a decision as soon as possible, soldiers are precious, and time is not waiting for us!"

   Hum!

  Feng Shiren's head grew bigger, and he clenched his fist subconsciously.

Looking at the people in the Feng family who were eager to try, he actually felt a little afraid of Du Ge, and he was a little bit murderous. Come on!

  …

   "My lord, it's pointless to guard us. Why don't you go and persuade the Patriarch, it's really an excellent opportunity for the Heavenly Demon to descend into the world, you can't give it up!"

   "...Fourth son, you are smart, and you will participate in the martial arts conference one day in the future, don't you want to participate in it at your door?"

   "My lord, you are going to be in charge of the Feng family in the future, you must know that managing a family is like practicing martial arts, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat..."

  …

   On the way to the guest room, Du Ge chattered around Feng Yunming and Feng Yunlu. What he said was full of worries about the future of the Feng family, and he interpreted the image of a loyal minister who loyally defended the family to the extreme.

  Feng Jiu on the side clutched his stomach, looking shockingly, it was the first time he felt that he was not wronged.

   This is a consistent sense of immersion in the drama.

  If he didn't know Feng Qi's details, he would have been bluffed by him.

  Compared with him, I lack too much. Is this the education from an elite academy?

  It was the first time to enter the simulation field, how could he be so good?

  When he thought that he still used the quota of the Elite Academy to seduce Feng Qi, Feng Jiu felt a burst of embarrassment. I am afraid that he would be seen through at that time.

  …

   When he came to the guest room, Duge finally fell silent. He sat on the chair and thought about what went wrong, and how to check and make up for it.

  But in the eyes of brothers Feng Yunming and Feng Yunlu, it was Feng Qi who was worried that his suggestion would not be adopted.

  The two looked at each other, and Feng Yunming took the initiative to break the silence: "Mr. Qi, you are too eager, don't think too much, my father has always done things safely, and he will definitely make the best choice."

Feng Yunlu laughed and said: "That's right, Mr. Qi, you have already stated all your interests, and we can't decide the rest. It's better to wait at ease. Mr. Qi, tell us about the Demon Realm! curious."

   Did you push too hard?

Du Ge's mind moved slightly, and he sighed: "Don't be in a hurry! The Feng family is strong, so I can be strong! Otherwise, when other demons come to kill me, I haven't grown up yet, I can't protect the Feng family, and I don't even have my life Now, why are you talking about wanton life? Two young masters, the competition between the demons is very cruel."

While talking, he seemed to think of something. Looking at Feng Jiu, he changed the subject lightly, "My lord, I just think about my own growth. Find someone to prepare some food for Brother Jiu. His keywords are Taotie can only grow by eating, and he grew up with the help of the Feng family."

  The things about Demon Realm are fictitious. The more you say, the more mistakes you make. Why don't you take this opportunity to protect a few more people and strengthen your own strength.

  Just now, he wholeheartedly planned for the Feng family, and his own attributes have been improved. Now he only feels energetic, his five senses are sharp, and his body seems to have inexhaustible strength. This kind of improvement is very fascinating.

  Dug also saw that Feng Shiren was indecisive and unable to make a big deal.

  His plan is good for the Feng family, but once he encounters setbacks, or he gets out of his control.

  His butcher knife might be aimed at himself immediately.

   Improving one's own strength is the foundation of a foothold. In the future, he will be sure when stabbing the Feng family...

  …

  Feng Jiu looked at Duge in astonishment, as if he didn't expect him to find something to eat for himself.

  Duge smiled and said: "Ninth brother, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. If you say cooperation, you must cooperate. I will stick to the end. I will not harm you."

  Feng Jiu looked at Duge, sighed suddenly, and said bitterly: "No, I can't eat. Eldest son, ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine to help me digest! My stomach is a bit full..."

   "Support?" Duge looked at Feng Jiu with burning eyes, as if watching something super fun.

  Feng Jiu blushed, avoiding Duge's gaze, and said in a low voice: "I ate too much just now, I really can't eat any more."

  Duge got up, and under Feng Jiu's flustered eyes, he walked around him a few times, and suddenly stood still, looked at him and shook his head, and said firmly: "Brother Jiu, you are on the wrong path."

  Feng Yunming was planning to order his servants to call the doctor to see Feng Jiu, but he stopped after hearing this.

  (end of this chapter)