Ye Ming felt something was wrong when he heard that, so he shook his head. Unexpectedly, Feng Yu said, "Hahaha, my nephew is really straightforward. Come on, Ye Ming, use your strongest attack on me. I want to see your strength. Only if you pass the test will I recognize you. Otherwise, you can just go to where you want to go!"

Since that's what they said, Ye Ming had nothing to hesitate about. He flew into the air with Feng Yu. Feng Yi asked Xiao Huan to set up a formation around them to isolate the turmoil of spiritual energy. When Feng Xue saw Xiao Huan's move, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He couldn't figure out the origin of this little guy at all, and he didn't expect that he had such attainments in formation?

Ye Ming was in mid-air, his long black hair moving in the wind. Beneath his sword-like brows, his eyes were exceptionally bright. Feng Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "This kid's strength aside, he's pretty good-looking, so he's okay, isn't he?" But our Feng family can't afford to keep a gigolo, so we still have to rely on our strength.

Ye Ming thought about it and did not take out the gun. Instead, he condensed the black spiritual energy on his fist. He did not want to catch Fengyu off guard. They were all family, so there was really no need to do so. His momentum rose steadily until it reached the highest point. At the same time, he also saw that Fengyu's expression became more solemn.

Feng Yu's strength is at the peak of the Spiritual Sect, and several ancestors of the Feng family are of the Spiritual Lord strength. The Feng family is the only one of the four major families without a Spiritual Saint, because they rely on alchemy, not fighting strength. If something happens, as long as they shout, countless friends will come to help. However, after all, it is not the hard power of their own family, otherwise Miss Feng Shuang would not have died.

In recent years, Fengxue and Fengyu have also sought change, but the Feng family has been accustomed to sticking to the old ways for so many years, and most people are unwilling to take the step of change, so this plan has never been successfully implemented.

The relaxed look on Fengyu's face disappeared, replaced by a serious look. It was not that Ye Ming at this moment could not defeat Fengyu. There was a big realm and several small realms between the early stage of Spirit Emperor and the peak of Spirit Sect. Ye Ming was only in the early stage of Spirit Emperor, but he showed the strength of the late stage of Spirit Sect!

Ye Ming almost used all his strength to strike out with a palm, and Feng Yu took it very easily. It was not as if he almost couldn't take it, or he was pretending to be relaxed and spitting blood on his back. Even a peak Spiritual Sect built up by elixirs was much stronger than Ye Ming, the Spiritual Emperor. He was just shocked by Ye Ming's talent. He was worthy of his serious attention.

The two men fell to the ground, and Xiao Huan also removed the formation. No one else noticed what happened here.

Feng Yu stepped forward and patted Ye Ming on the shoulder, saying, "Good boy, your nephew was right. It was your uncle who underestimated you. Your uncle apologizes to you. You are even better than that Long Qing'er!"

Feng Xue smiled and nodded when she saw Ye Ming's talent, then said, "Ye Ming, don't be angry with your uncle. Your uncle is just too worried about Xiao Yi."

Ye Ming smiled and said, "How dare you be angry, kid? Feng Yi can find his home, and his two uncles love him so much. I am happier than anyone else."

"Hahahaha, good boy, really good!" Fengyu laughed.

They returned to the hungry courtyard. Feng Yi asked them to wait while he prepared a feast for his two uncles and sister. Feng Ling's eyes immediately lit up. Her younger brother could actually cook! Ye Ming was truly lucky!

There is a kitchen in this courtyard. It seems that my mother is also a kindred spirit. Feng Yi put his kitchen utensils and some commonly used items into the kitchen. This might be where his family will live for a long time, so he must clean it up!

After sorting and putting everything in place, Feng Yi started cooking. Ye Ming was helping him on the side, while Xiao Huan and Xiao Mo were playing and fighting on the side. In the end, Feng Yi couldn't stand it anymore and kicked them out of the kitchen one by one.

Feng Ling's eyes lit up when she saw this. Her brother and Ye Ming were such a perfect match. Even the two little ones were so adorable. What a happy family this was! Why was she surrounded by all those ugly bastards? There wasn't a single one she liked!

Half an hour later, Feng Yi served a table full of delicious food. Feng Xue and the other two sighed in admiration at the sight. After they had eaten, they were even more amazed. They didn't expect that Feng Yi's cooking skills were no less than the chef of Fenghuo Tower. It turned out that the Feng family was full of people who loved to eat!

Feng Xue's eyes were red, and she patted Feng Yi's shoulder and said, "Great, great, I never thought that I could still eat the food cooked by my nephew in my lifetime. I can die with peace of mind!"

"Fengxue, it's a nice day, could you please stop saying such unpleasant things? Your old problem is coming back again!" Fengyu said with his beard puffed and eyes glaring.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you. What about Xiaoyi? We haven't asked you yet. How have you been through these years? Who took you away in the first place?" Fengxue asked again.

Feng Yi thought for a moment, not knowing where to begin, so he simply answered, "I was taken away and raised by my master, Ye Xiao. Later, my master joined the Luming Sect, so it was only natural for me to become a disciple. I have a good talent for alchemy, and I am treated very well in the sect. Mainly because my master is really, really good to me!"

Feng Yi fell silent after he finished speaking. She suddenly felt a sense of guilt in her heart. Such a good master, such good uncle and aunt, should have belonged to the original body, but she stole them. Fortunately, the original body was still alive, otherwise she would feel even more guilty.

Ye Ming noticed Feng Yi's depressed mood and quietly took Feng Yi's hand under the table. Feng Yi raised his head and smiled at him.

Fengxue and Fengyu thought that he was just remembering the past days and felt a little emotional. Only Fengling felt that something was wrong with her brother's mood, but she didn't ask.

Feng Yu said, "Oh, I should have thought of this earlier. Ye Xiao, that kid, was so talented, how could he die so suddenly? He actually ran away with my nephew! This brat really deserves a beating!"

Feng Xue asked, "How is Ye Xiao now?"

Mentioning his master, Feng Yi's interest returned and he said, "Master is now also a Spiritual Sect master. She is wholeheartedly tending to her medicine garden in the sect and is living a carefree life."

"Alas, with his talent, if he were to accept the Feng family's resources in the Cang Xuan Continent, his strength would definitely be more than this." Feng Xue sighed.

"That's right. After all, he was the brother-in-law I had high hopes for. I didn't expect that he would not be eliminated..." Feng Yu, the big mouth, obviously let something slip and quickly stopped talking.

Feng Yi was not surprised. Whenever his master recalled his mother, he always felt a hint of sadness and nostalgia. This was not for a friend, nor for the respected young lady, but for the emotion that was difficult to suppress for someone he liked. Feng Yi did not broach the subject tactlessly, so he let his mother live in his master's heart forever.