Feng Yun frowned slightly and asked in a flat tone.

Feng Yi and Feng Er both froze for a moment before reacting. They had never expected that while Feng Yun was talking about guarding the geniuses on this side, the topic would suddenly veer off and land on the Eldest Lady Yan.

They hurriedly answered: "Yes. It’s said she’s forming her own faction. The Eldest Lady Yan probably can’t stand being idle anymore. After all, she’s reached that age; it’s about time to start building her own foundation."

Feng Yun’s eyes were deep as he said lightly: "Tell me... if she’s founding a base, raising a team, who is her target?"

Feng Yi and Feng Er were both silent.

"Other than me, there’s no one else, right."

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "Isn’t Feng Xing also forming his own little circle?"

"Young Master Yun, Young Master Xing... it’s impossible for him to vie with you."

Feng Yi said hesitantly.

Feng Yun said blandly: "Feng Yi, I hope he won’t compete with me. But human nature is just like that; once you have strength, you can’t possibly settle for being under someone else. Don’t say it’s a blood brother— even your own father... won’t do!"

"Feng Xing is different from Feng Yue and Feng Xue. Feng Xue doesn’t have the slightest bit of ambition; she can be the best support for the three male members of our Feng Family. Whoever she favors, she becomes that person’s greatest aid, but she will also become the greatest obstacle when it comes to certain choices of kinship. That girl’s temperament isn’t like someone from our Wei Wo Zheng Sect at all."

"Feng Yue is now wavering between three sides. He’s the youngest; on the one hand he wants to strike out on his own, on the other he wants to follow me, and on yet another he can’t let go of his second brother. So Feng Yue’s achievements will be limited in the future. He’s far too indecisive to accomplish great things."

"So the future of the Feng Family is a struggle between me and Old er. No matter how prettily Old er talks, I saw through his heart back when he was five years old!"

Feng Yun said evenly: "If I win, I can spare him, and I’ll even let him loaf around for a lifetime. But if he wins, I’m a dead man."

"That is Feng Xing!"

At these words, Feng Yi and Feng Er both didn’t dare speak.

"Then there’s Chen Yun. Chen Yun already has his own core group, and it’s already taken shape. But this man is obstinate and self-willed; he can only walk the smooth road, he can’t fight a losing battle. Moreover, he’s deeply jealous, aggressively competitive, always wanting to overshadow everyone and hog the limelight. Outwardly broad-minded but inwardly resentful, tough on the outside but cowardly within. A man like him— if you let him keep winning, the bigger the wins, the more he’ll build up an unbroken momentum of victory, pushing all before him. But as long as you give him one heavy blow right when he’s most complacent, his mentality will collapse immediately!... So... he’s nothing to fear. I just need to wait until his momentum is raised to a certain level, then knock him straight down."

"But that younger brother of his, Chen Yin, is a rare talent. So regarding the people on the Chen Family’s side, there’s one thing we absolutely have to guard against: once I crush Chen Yun, we must never let Chen Yin take over his big brother’s men! Otherwise... the future troubles will be endless."

"Bi Feng, Emperor Wu, Bai Ye and the others... though each has his own group, it’s all just for self-protection, and they’re more like future seed forces. They don’t have that much ambition."

"So in the future struggles within the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, the fight for the number one position will be between me, Feng Xing, Yan Beihan, and Chen Yin!"

Feng Yun took a deep breath and said: "Chen Yin’s starting late, he may not have a chance. Feng Xing has always been suppressed by me; before his wings are fully grown, he doesn’t dare do much either. Right now, I still only have one opponent!"

"Yan Beihan."

Speaking up to this point, Feng Yun’s teeth almost ached.

He let out a soft sigh.

"Young Master, the Eldest Lady Yan is, after all, just a woman," Feng Yi reminded him.

"What do you know."

Feng Yun snorted and said: "Which man doesn’t have ambition? That’s exactly why they’re not easy to unite. As for women, they’re actually very smart. Take Chen Xue, Feng Xue, Bi Yunyan and the others... all of them know that no matter what, they’ll never be the boss, so they’re actually very well-behaved."

"And precisely because they’re ’well-behaved’, they can blend together with Yan Beihan. Yan Beihan can gather in all the female strength of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, whereas I, among the younger generation of men, can’t even concentrate one-third of the strength."

"That’s a huge gap!"

"Women’s power looks weak on the surface, but once they unite, the Energy they can unleash is astonishing! If Yan Beihan really manages to fuse all these women’s strength into one, then even if the Sect Hierarch of the Main Sect comes out of seclusion, he’ll have to look at her in a different light."

"It’s terrifying. We absolutely cannot take it lightly!"

Feng Yun narrowed his eyes, gazing into the distance as if he could see Yan Beihan’s face, cold as frost.

"But right now, the only one who can match the Eldest Lady Yan is you, Young Master. If you could become one family, wouldn’t that..."

Feng Yi probed tentatively.

"Hehehe..."

Feng Yun let out a strange laugh: "How did you come up with that idea?"

"Isn’t it natural?"

"Absolutely not."

Feng Yun said: "No matter who she marries, Yan Beihan must be the one in the dominant position. Otherwise, Vice Sect Master Yan won’t agree!"

"So, even if I have to marry a pig... I will never take Yan Beihan as my wife."

Feng Yi and Feng Er couldn’t help but shudder all over and lowered their heads.

Young Master Yun’s words were truly vicious.

He’d marry a pig but not Yan Beihan...

If those words spread, the Young Master would probably be grabbed by Vice Sect Master Yan and eaten alive with sauce on the spot.

Feng Yun said: "What are those expressions on your faces? If Yan Beihan marries me, her only purpose would be to kill me. First get pregnant with a child, then take me out. The two sides’ forces would merge in one stroke and unify directly. You couldn’t even think of that?"

Feng Er coughed and said: "There’s also a big chance of husband and wife living in harmony, playing in tune till old age, growing white-haired together."

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "You can think that way, but standing where I am, how could I dare be that naive?"

"Yan Beihan carries countless lives and fortunes on her back. On my back... there’s even more than hers."

Feng Yun pondered silently for a moment, then said: "Yan Beihan is building a team, and the Dongfang Strategist just so happens to be setting up this Life and Death Team at the same time."

"Yan Beihan’s aim is indirectly pointing at me. But this Life and Death Team... is coming straight for me!"

"Huh?"