Chapter 17: Dreams will eventually be broken

d “Miss Feng came at such a sensitive time as the ‘Adult Association’, she probably saw some of the geniuses in our Yang family.”

"I wonder which young hero from the Yang family is so outstanding that he can climb the high branches of the Feng family!"

"The Feng family is a big tribe. Anyone who can become a young lady from a big tribe will definitely become famous."

"And she is the eldest lady of the Feng family!"

Women in the Feng family also have different statuses, and Feng Xuewu is the most prestigious woman in the Feng family. In the future, it will definitely become a land of hundreds of tribes, and a heroic figure among women. Even in the Feng family, with Feng Xuewu's current strength, she can say a lot.

When Yang Heng saw Feng Xuewu arriving, he was extremely excited: "Brother, this Feng Xuewu is probably here to find you. Look, she is looking towards you and us."

Yang Heng didn't know who Feng Xuewu was looking at. He only knew that the direction Feng Xuewu was looking at was indeed them.

Yang Wu was also extremely excited, but he still said calmly: "Miss Feng probably didn't come to the Yang family to find me. Maybe she came to find a certain family elder?"

He is somewhat self-aware. Although he is the proud son of the emperor in the Yang family, compared with Feng Xuewu, there is a huge disparity.

"Brother, stop thinking nonsense. Feng Xuewu is looking at us. Who else is better than you nearby? Miss Feng, I'm afraid I really came here for you. After all, you are so good. It is also very loud in this surrounding area." Yang Heng said quickly.

If his brother could climb onto Feng Xuewu's lap, then he would be completely different from what he is now. He will also benefit immensely from this. When the time comes, who in the Yang family will not be allowed to watch his expression?

This made the face of the daughter of the Yu family next to Yang Wu change slightly, and her eyes gradually became sinister.

Let Yang Wu climb up Feng Xuewu, what else does she have to do?

Yang Wu didn't care about the Yu family's daughter's feelings now. He let go of the Yu family's daughter's hand, turned around and walked towards Feng Xuewu, smiling and saying: "Hello, Miss Feng."

"Oh, who are you?" Feng Xuewu glanced at Yang Wu lightly.

This made Yang Wu stunned. Didn't Feng Xuewu come to find him? Why didn't he even know who he was?

Yang Wu felt extremely embarrassed, but he still said: "Um...Miss Feng, I am Yang Wu."

"Yang Wu? I don't know him." Feng Xuewu said calmly.

Yang Wu's scalp became numb for a while, and gradually became ugly. He felt that Feng Xuewu was not looking for him. Although he is excellent, there is still a gap in status between him and Feng Xuewu.

However, he was still unwilling to give up and said: "Which elder of the clan did Miss Feng come to the Yang family to find? Yang Wu may be able to help you lead the way."

He felt from the bottom of his heart that in the entire Yang family, apart from him, there was no young hero worthy of Feng Xuewu.

Feng Xuewu didn't answer immediately, but looked at Yang Wu with a half-smile.

Such a smile is like a flower in full bloom, but if you savor it carefully, you can detect another layer of meaning in Feng Xuewu's smile.

Just after savoring this meaning, Yang Wu felt a little hairy.

When Feng Xuewu arrived, she noticed Yang Chen, and also noticed the scene where Yang Wu and his brother Yang Heng were looking for trouble for Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was the savior of her mother Feng Xuewu, and she was not afraid of Yang Wu's identity, so naturally she would not give Yang Wu a good look. She was still happy to help Yang Chen.

Feng Xuewu said calmly: "Who told you that I came to see the elders of the Yang family? I came here today to see a young man from your Yang family, his name is Yang Chen."

"Yang Chen?" Yang Wu was suddenly startled. His expression suddenly changed and he said, "Miss Feng, you are right."

"Why, are you questioning my words?" Feng Xuewu said slowly.

It was this seemingly light sentence that frightened Yang Wu so much that he trembled all over. How could he dare to be vague: "I don't dare."

He dared to provoke others, but he didn't dare to provoke Feng Xuewu.

If Feng Xuewu was provoked, his father would not speak for him.

"Brother Yang Chen." Feng Xuewu didn't even look at Yang Wu, but walked towards Yang Chen with her hands behind her back. She moved her lotus steps like a fairy among the flowers. She was beautiful yet elegant, solemn yet playful, and her smile was filled with tranquility. The Yang family disciples were stunned and their bodies were sluggish.

This is the most stunning beauty in the world. Compared with Feng Xuewu, it is not an exaggeration to say that those women from small tribes are rouge and vulgar pink.

Yang Chen really didn't expect that Feng Xue Wu Wu would suddenly appear in the Yang family, and that she would appear here today and help him out of the siege. Naturally, he would not neglect her. He raised his hand and said, "Miss Feng."

Their conversation made the young talents of the Yang family and the outsiders next to them suddenly startled.

"what happened?"

Some people couldn't believe their eyes: "Why did Miss Feng strike up a conversation with this loser? And it seemed like she knew this loser."

Feng Xuewu said Yang Chen's younger brother, which undoubtedly made Yang Chen the target of public criticism.

Yang Chen secretly smiled bitterly. According to his plan, he didn't want to be too high-profile before the adult meeting. But looking at it now, when Feng Xuewu appeared and waved to him today, it would be difficult for him not to become famous. I am afraid that within a few days, not only the Yang family, but also nearby ethnic groups will spread the news that he and Feng Xuewu know each other.

Feng Xuewu's identity is too sensitive.

Feng Xuewu stood next to Yang Chen at this time, glanced at Yang Heng and Yang Wu, and then said lightly: "I heard someone say just now that there seems to be no other foreign girl who likes brother Yang Chen. I, Feng Xuewu, is very good. I appreciate my brother Yang Chen, but I wonder if I can stand in your eyes with my status? Or do you think that I, Feng Xuewu, am not as good as those other women?"

Yang Heng and Yang Wu were stunned.

How is this going?

Feng Xuewu heard their conversation, and it seemed that the other party was trying to vent his anger on Yang Chen.

The most important thing is the phrase ‘appreciation’.

A female prostitute came all the way to Yang's house and said words like 'appreciation' to Yang Chen. Not only was it a confession, it could also be said that Yang Chen and Feng Xuewu were very playful.

The expressions of the two people changed drastically for a moment.

Especially Yang Wu, a burst of jealousy appeared deep in his eyes. Compared with Feng Xuewu, the daughter of the Yu family next to him was nothing in terms of martial arts cultivation, status, appearance and temperament. The daughter of the Yu family he was holding in his arms was not worthy of being a maid.

The only thing that seems inconsistent is that Feng Xuewu is almost five years older than Yang Chen.

However, in this continent, five years old can be said to be the golden age.

People say that a girl who is in her third year of college holds a gold brick, and a girl who is in her fifth year of college gets into a house of gold.

Feng Xuewu happened to be five years older than Yang Chen, so she shouted like a younger brother.

Once this is done, Feng Xuewu will definitely treat Yang Chen like a treasure. Why? Because people are older and know how to be tolerant and understanding. After getting married, they will know how to feel sorry for Yang Chen and how to love Yang Chen. Look at Yang Chen’s sister Yang Caidi, the one who takes care of Yang Chen. This is the advantage of the woman being bigger, like the one he holds in his arms. As old as he is, a lot of problems worry him to death.

Yang Chen, on the other hand, was calm and composed, and didn't have any big objections to Feng Xuewu's various actions to help him vent his anger.

Sun Qiaomei, whom Yang Heng was pursuing, turned pale when she saw Feng Xuewu. At this moment, Feng Xuewu's words made her so frightened that she felt as if her tail had been stepped on. She quickly leaned over and said, "Miss Feng..."

"I heard you just said that Yang Chen is a waste?" Feng Xuewu did not let these people off because of their apparent softness. She said in a firm tone: "I made it clear today, Yang Chen is my younger brother. , if you say he is a waste, you are saying that I am a waste, do you understand?"

"Feng...Miss Feng."

Both Yang Heng and Yang Wu, as well as Sun Qiaomei and the daughter of the Yu family, all looked embarrassed.

Feng Xuewu didn't mean to be aggressive. She just helped Yang Chen vent his anger. Now that the words were clear, she said warmly: "Brother Yang Chen, do you have time to take me for a walk around the Yang family? The Yang family, This is my first time here.”

Yang Chen was extremely embarrassed, but he still said respectfully: "It's what I asked for."

Feng Xuewu smiled sweetly, turned around and left with Yang Chen.

Seeing the direction Feng Xuewu was leaving, Yang Heng and Yang Wu were speechless for a while, but when the words came to their lips, they didn't know how to say them out.

This is simply a slap in the face.

They had just finished saying that no one liked Yang Chen, so what was the result? Feng Xuewu turned around and came. Isn't Feng Xuewu much better than those rouge and vulgar powder?

"Brother..." Yang Heng said with grievance.

Yang Wu snorted coldly: "Look at your potential? Are you scared now? Although I don't know how this guy climbed up the high branches of Feng Xuewu and made Feng Xuewu favor her. But, trash is Waste. He cannot practice martial arts. He will immediately reveal his true colors in the adult meeting. I will let him know then that he and Feng Xuewu are just his one-sided fantasy after all."

"Sweet dreams must be shattered sooner or later. Do you think the Feng family will let Feng Xuewu marry a loser who can't practice martial arts?" c