177: The second ancestors of Zhao and Wu return to suppress Guo Feng!

The roars of those two made Guo Feng’s blood surge, and he felt his spirit being suppressed.

Fortunately, he had improved his mental strength in the mental pressure room.

Otherwise, he might have directly knelt down.

“Junior Yuchi Zhan, Deputy Minister of the Central Military Department, greets Old Ancestor Zhao and Old Ancestor Wu!”

At this moment, Yuchi Zhan quickly stepped onto the high platform, standing alongside Guo Feng, and bowed to the two with cupped fists.

Then, he gave Guo Feng a look.

Guo Feng already felt that these two were probably level sixty, or even higher.

Yuchi Zhan, who was level fifty-eight, was not their match.

So, he also cupped his fists: “Junior Guo Feng, greets the two seniors.”

“Hmph! Trying to pressure crew with the Central Military Department?!”

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man on the left, showing his displeasure.

The white-robed man smiled calmly: “I have met Wang De, the Minister of your Central Military Department, in the Jinghua Spirit Realm, and he is indeed a capable individual. You may rise.”

“Thank you, seniors.”

Yuchi Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that these two old antiques, who had been away for fifty years, would understand nothing and act recklessly.

That would be the most troublesome.

Fortunately, that was not the case.

“I told Yuchi Zhan to rise, did I tell you to rise?!”

The white-robed man’s stern gaze, like a sharp blade, pointed directly at Guo Feng.

At that moment, Guo Feng felt as if a great mountain was pressing down on him.

It felt as if it wanted to directly suppress him until he knelt on the ground.

He resisted with all his might, gritting his teeth and saying, “You are not an emperor. My greeting to you is entirely up to my will. Why do I need your permission?!”

After saying this, he had almost used up all his strength.

Lin Changyun and the others all looked worried.

“Presumptuous!”

The white-robed man’s anger intensified.

Guo Feng felt the continuous pressure, like surging waves crashing against the shore, constantly sweeping over him.

His bones even made cracking sounds.

His internal organs began to rupture.

His breathing became rapid.

This was no longer a minor warning; it was harming, it was killing him!

He couldn’t even speak!

“Senior!”

Yuchi Zhan and Sima Yun Shen stepped forward simultaneously.

Yuchi Zhan said, “Guo Feng is a member of the National Genius Class, a Major in the Lingneng Army, a successor of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, and also the son of Military Lord Sima Hui. Please show him mercy, senior!”

Sima Yun Shen also said, “Old Ancestor Zhao, although Guo Feng is not on my Sima Family’s family tree, he is still a member of my Sima Family. Please, senior, for the sake of my General Sima, do not make things difficult for this child!”

“Trying to pressure crew with Sima Hui and the dilapidated Shu Mountain Sword Sect? Yuchi Zhan, kneel!”

Boom—

Old Ancestor Zhao, in white, his eyes narrowed, and he slapped Yuchi Zhan from a distance.

Yuchi Zhan immediately knelt heavily on the ground.

His upper clothing burst open!

His skin cracked like a spider web.

Pfft—

Yuchi Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yet, Yuchi Zhan cupped his hands, his eyes firm: “Senior’s lesson is correct, but Guo Feng’s matter concerns the fate of the nation, so this junior still asks the senior to calm his anger!”

“Hmph!”

Old Ancestor Zhao snorted coldly, no longer looking at Yuchi Zhan, but at Sima Yun Shen: “When will your Old Ancestor Sima Hui Chongshan return?”

“Replying to Old Ancestor Zhao, Old Ancestor sent a secret letter saying he will return before August.”

Sima Yun Shen quickly replied.

Old Ancestor Zhao said calmly, “Guo Feng framed the head of my Old Ancestor Zhao and injured my Old Ancestor Zhao’s descendant. For this matter, I want an explanation from Sima Hui Chongshan!”

Old Ancestor Wu, in black, also said, “Many people from my Wu Family were killed by him. I also want an explanation!”

He paused, then added, “Before Sima Hui Chongshan returns, he will be held in the Sacred Land’s dungeon, without fail.”

“Old Ancestor Wu, this is not appropriate.”

Sima Yun Shen quickly said, “Since things have come to this, it is simply a matter of negotiation between the two sides. Military Lord Sima Hui cherishes his son’s life, and a son’s debt being paid by his father is not unreasonable. How about we first confine Guo Feng, not allowing him to leave the Sacred Land, and wait for my Old Ancestor and Military Lord Sima Hui to return to negotiate with the two of you?”

Old Ancestor Wu’s eyes narrowed.

Old Ancestor Zhao, however, nodded and said, “Good, I want to see how much Sima Hui cherishes his son’s life. I will wait for his explanation.”

“But!”

He changed the subject, “What that brat Guo Feng said just now about allowing the geniuses of my Sacred Land to enter the world, that is absolutely impossible!”

“Yes!”

Sima Yun Shen quickly nodded in agreement.

Yuchi Zhan couldn’t help but sigh secretly; this was an opportunity Guo Feng had created with great difficulty.

What a pity!

“Alright, everyone from Old Ancestor Zhao, follow crew back to the clan!”

“Everyone from Wu Family, follow crew back to the clan!”

The two did not linger long. After speaking, they walked side by side towards the depths of the Sacred Land.

Pfft—

At this moment, Guo Feng’s pressure suddenly decreased, and he immediately knelt on one knee, clutching his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, he immediately bought a repair spirit fruit and transferred it into his mouth!

Soon, he recovered as before.

“Eh?”

Sima Yun Shen was also stunned. Under normal circumstances, being spiritually suppressed by Old Ancestor Zhao and Old Ancestor Wu like this,

He would probably have been severely injured and would only recover after being bedridden for half a month.

He recovered in the blink of an eye?

Truly defying heaven!

Yuchi Zhan quickly stepped forward and placed his hand on Guo Feng’s shoulder to check him, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Guo Feng: “It’s good that you’re fine!”

He paused, wanting to say something but stopping.

He also hadn’t expected that what was originally just an exchange match would escalate to a situation that even he, a level fifty-eight Deputy Minister of the Central Military Department, could not control.

Guo Feng smiled and said, “Director, it’s fine. You just take Lin Changyun and the others and go. I’ll stay here. If those two old ghosts dared to kill me, they would have killed me just now. Why would they bother to provide me with free spiritual pressure?”

“You—don’t push your luck too much!”

Yuchi Zhan was speechless.

They just left!

Has your courage been inflated with an expander?

So big?

Sima Yun Shen also twitched his mouth and quickly said, “Guo Feng, be cautious in your words and actions. Old Ancestor Zhao and Old Ancestor Wu were born in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China; their ideas are different from modern people.”

“Different then different.”

Guo Feng smiled, “Today he suppresses me, tomorrow I will chop him. The Heavenly Dao has its cycles, how can I be afraid of him?”

Yuchi Zhan and Sima Yun Shen exchanged glances, looking helpless.

But they understood one thing.

Asking Guo Feng to be cautious in his words and actions was less likely than asking Old Ancestor Zhao and Old Ancestor Wu to kowtow and apologize to Guo Feng.

“Stop talking nonsense!”

Yuchi Zhan waved his hand: “I’ll take Lin Changyun and the others to leave first, then I’ll notify General Sima, and also inform Minister Li Zhen of the Ministry of Education and Minister Wang De of the Central Military Department. After all, you are also the class monitor of the Genius Class, and no mishaps can be allowed!”

He said this both to Guo Feng and to Sima Yun Shen and the others.

Then, he looked at Sima Yun Shen: “Sima Family Head, Guo Feng is temporarily entrusted to you!”

“Director Yuchi, rest assured.”

Sima Yun Shen quickly nodded, but he felt uncertain in his heart.

He always felt that Guo Feng was like a ticking time bomb.

“Then I’ll trouble Sima Family Head.”

Yuchi Zhan cupped his hands, then looked at Guo Feng and admonished, “Guo Feng, stay here honestly, don’t cause trouble. I’ll be back soon!”

“Director, rest assured.”

Guo Feng smiled, “You know me, I never cause trouble. I must be the most well-behaved student in the world!”

“Heh!”

Yuchi Zhan responded with a sneer.

Only a three-year-old would believe that!

Soon, he took Lin Changyun and the others and departed by helicopter along the path they had come.

Guo Feng, however, was officially placed under house arrest here.

Sima Yun Shen looked at Guo Feng, revealing a kind smile: “Guo Feng, come with crew. I have something to tell you.”

“Oh, okay!”

Guo Feng nodded, then looked at the crowd below and waved: “You all go back first. Our agreement stands. Once I deal with those two old antiques, I’ll come find you!”

Everyone was horrified to hear that.

Damn, is that an iron gut?

Just got suppressed to the point of spitting blood.

Turned around and called them old antiques?

No one dared to respond to him, and soon they silently dispersed, making the scene appear very strange.

“Uh…”

Guo Feng’s mouth twitched, then he shook his head, “These people, how timid they are!”

Sima Qingfeng, who walked over, clasped his hands together: “Big Brother, don’t cause any more trouble. If Old Ancestor Zhao and Old Ancestor Wu really get angry, no one in the Sacred Land can stop them now. Can you come back to the Sima Family with me?”

“Okay.”

Guo Feng pouted.

He wasn’t stupid either!

He was just blowing off steam. Would he really provoke the bottom line of those sixty or seventy-level old antiques?

This grudge is kept in my heart.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don’t bully a young man…

Forget it, that slogan is too old, not shouting it anymore!

He waved his hand, “Little Qingfeng, lead the way.”

“??”

Sima Qingfeng’s mouth twitched. Apparently, I’m 4 years older than you, right?