Legend of the Asura

The door was pushed open, and a man with sword eyebrows and star-eyed, high temperament came in. Immediately, his eyes locked on Feng Xiao, and the usual coercion in his calm eyes was a little less, and a little more very kind.

"Xiao'er, welcome home." Long Wei walked up to him, first smiled at Chu Yingying and Feng Yao, and then stretched out his right hand. Feng Xiao stood up, stretched out his hand with a stiff face and held it together with him. This is not a handshake, but conveying your feelings.

"Xiao'er, let's get to know your Grandpa Wang." Long Wei stepped aside, "Your Grandpa Wang is the elder of three generations of my Long family, and he gave his whole life to the Long family. They all respect him."

"Hello, Grandpa Wang."

From the moment he came in, Feng Xiao noticed him. The kindness and stability on that face made him feel good when he saw him for the first time.

Uncle Wang bowed his head respectfully, and looked at him gently and gratifiedly: "This old slave is looking forward to seeing the young master every day. The Long family can get this dragon son, this old slave is really happy for the Long family."

Long Wei sat beside Feng Xiao, looked at him with a smile for a while, and said, "Do you think of this home occasionally?"

Feng Xiao was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Patting him lightly on the shoulder, Long Wei said with a smile: "Then, come back and see when you are free. Your mother is looking forward to your coming home every day." He glanced at Chu Yingying, and his distressed expression flashed And pass.

"Well, I will."

Feng Xiao's voice was very low, and it fell into Chu Yingying's ears, causing her eyes to heat up.

The water cups in front of Feng Yao and Feng Xiao were already empty. Uncle Wang walked over quietly, picked up their water glasses, and walked into the back room.

"Xiao'er, it's okay. Come back and have a look when you want to come back. If you're really busy, just..."

"I will visit the baby often." After Feng Xiaokuai finished speaking, he picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth to hide his expression.

A smile appeared on the corner of Long Wei's mouth. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to pick up a water glass to cover up his expression at the moment.

"I've heard that you destroyed that Tianji City?" Long Wei asked in a flat voice, his face was not moved at all. Feng Xiao nodded: "Yes. I also know that this indirectly caused a lot of losses to the country."

"No!" Long Wei shook his head and said with a slight smile, "I don't mean to blame you, on the contrary, I appreciate it. Although our Long family will not take the initiative to provoke others, we must not be bullied. If someone provokes our Long family Family, we will spare no effort to give back countless times!! More than a month ago, they wanted to destroy your Wind Soul City, and now, even if you completely destroy Tianji City, it is not too much."

Long Wei's eyes flickered with sadness. For so many years, the only thing that the Long family has not returned is the hatred of Dongying who killed his son back then. It's not enough to scrap Tokugawa Kazuto!

It's just that his position, and his position... made him have too many scruples, forcing him to give up some things.

The sound of steady footsteps came, and Uncle Wang brought four teacups filled with water. After putting it on the table, he made a short body and was about to step back.

"Uncle Wang, let's sit down together." Long Wei said.

Uncle Wang smiled kindly, shook his head and said, "I am very happy to see your family reunited. It's already late, so I'll clean up the room and let the young master and... the young lady tonight Stay here and go back tomorrow."

"Yes!" Chu Yingying nodded hastily: "Uncle Wang, let's take the room next to me. I'm sorry you're getting old."

Uncle Wang smiled and stepped back respectfully.

Feng Xiao opened his lips, seeing the expectation on Chu Yingying's face, he finally didn't say anything. Feng Yao's pretty face was a little red, she got up lightly, picked up a teacup and put it in front of Long Wei: "Uncle Long, drink tea."

Long Wei stretched out his hand to take it, and said with a smile: "Yao girl, when will you marry my Xiao'er?"

Feng Yao secretly glanced at Feng Xiao, and said in a low voice, "As long as brother is willing, he can do it anytime."

What surprised Feng Yao a little was that Feng Xiao looked a little stunned at this moment, as if he didn't hear what she was saying at all.

"Wan'er, do you feel that something is wrong?" Feng Xiao asked intently. Because the dangerous breath was hitting his nerves. He never doubted the danger warnings that saved his life countless times.

"...that old uncle, he was in a weird mood when he just left." Xuanyuan Wan'er replied.

"It's weird?" Feng Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and his gaze began to scan every corner in his sight.

"Hmm...but just when I couldn't help but curiously investigate, he had already walked away." Xuanyuan Wan'er said.

"Auntie, drink tea." Feng Yao took another water cup from the tea tray in front of her and put it in front of Chu Yingying. Chu Yingying looked at her with a smile and held her hands together. She was already satisfied with this daughter-in-law to the point that she couldn't be more satisfied. Perhaps there is no second such perfect girl in the whole world.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Feng Yao looked at him and asked while holding the teacup in front of him. She could feel the uneasiness in his heart.

Meeting her gentle gaze, Feng Xiao shook his head lightly, took the water glass, and just about to say something, he glanced at the glass in his hand casually...In an instant, his brain felt like being pricked by a needle.

Feng Xiao's complexion changed drastically, and he became ferocious in an instant. He stood up abruptly, and almost roared, "Throw the cup out quickly...quick!"

While speaking, he grabbed the water cup in front of Fengyao with one hand, swung it with both hands, and threw them far out of the window, at the same time, one of his feet flew up, kicking the teacup in front of Long Wei out of the door... …the entire time, not a single drop of liquid was spilled.

At that second, time seemed to be slowed down countless times. Long Wei and Chu Yingying were shocked, they didn't react to Feng Xiao's sudden roar. Feng Xiao flew three water glasses flying in an instant, but within a second, he never cared about the one in Chu Yingying's hand... His eyes were fixed on the one in her hand that gave him a dangerous aura cup, in his ever-shrinking pupils... time flowed by one by one...

Finally, one hand grabbed the cup with astonishing speed, snatched it from the dumbfounded Chu Yingying, threw it behind her with all her strength, and at the same time threw her body on top of her...

boom! ! ! ! !

Feng Xiao's vision is blurred...

The violent explosion and dazzling flames spread far, far away in this silent night. In the night, countless panicked footsteps rushed towards the center of the explosion, their hearts were completely shaken, and their panic was unbearable... because, it was clearly the Long Family Compound.

The explosion was not violent, and the range of impact was probably only within ten meters. The chain explosions in the courtyard overturned a small piece of land, knocked down a not-so-strong green tree, and smashed the door of the main hall... and the inside of the hall The explosion smashed the coffee table and sand, and the roof was also blown through a large hole about one meter in diameter.

A door that was not affected in the slightest was opened, and a panic-stricken baby in pink pajamas ran out. She was about to call out to her mother, but she was completely dazed when she saw the scene in the living room.

Feng Xiao stared blankly at the front, the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, but he didn't take a step back from the bombing, but his eyes were so hollow that it made one's heart palpitate.

"Dad... Dad!" The baby shouted timidly, but she didn't dare to go forward. She was very skeptical, really wondering if she was dreaming.

Long Wei propped up his body with his arms, and stood up with difficulty. Feng Xiao's position protected him from most of the impact, causing him to suffer only a little injury. He didn't look at the baby, but stared blankly at Feng Xiao's back... At that moment, he seemed to be much older.

"Yao... Yao'er."

With trembling hands, Chu Yingying supported the body that was pressing down on her to protect her. She saw the slack in her eyes, the weakness of her breathing, and the sound of blood flowing.

This soft call did not wake her up, but brought back Feng Xiao's soul that seemed to have been lost in an instant... With a shrill roar, he rushed towards the body whose back was stained red with blood.

"No!!!!"

His momentum stopped abruptly in front of her. He stretched out his hands, twisted his face, and held back the sharp pain in his heart to hug her body, his movements were as gentle as if he was holding her body. Instant snowflakes.

He saw her bloody back clearly, and his mind crashed. He gently lifted her up with one hand, pressed her tremblingly with the other, and desperately began to infuse the air of chaos...

His hands were trembling, his whole body was trembling. The heart was trembling violently. The surging chaotic energy poured into her body without any reservation, but there was no reaction at all, Feng Xiao's heart was torn, and then torn, until it was torn.

"Yaoer...Yaoer..."

The voice was trembling so that it was almost inaudible. He shook her body lightly, calling out in an extremely soft voice. His left hand was still pouring out the energy of chaos.

"elder brother……"

A mosquito-like sound overflowed from Feng Yao's mouth, she slowly opened her almost completely colorless eyes, staring at him bewilderedly...

"Yao'er, are you...are you in pain..." He said softly, afraid that his voice would be too loud and disturb her who was quiet.

Feng Yao moved her pale lips, and slowly raised her arms tremblingly, touching his face...but just as she raised them up, they fell down feebly...The eyelids were so heavy that her eyes were so heavy. Eyes slowly closed...

Heartbroken I could barely breathe. He began to shake Feng Yao's body vigorously, and cried out in pain: "Yaoer... look at me, look at me! Don't fall asleep... look at me... my brother will heal you right away... ... Please, don't fall asleep, look at me......"

"elder brother……"

The subtle lingering sound echoed in Feng Xiao's ears, her eyes were finally closed completely, and the hands that seemed to be trying to raise them were completely lowered, shaking slightly.

As if being pierced by thousands of arrows, Feng Xiao's body shook violently a few times, his arms tightened vigorously, and tightened again...

There is no heartbeat, no breathing, and the temperature of the body is slowly dropping... There is no vitality at all! !

A breath of sadness and despair spread in the air, but his expression was strangely calm. Quietly knelt there and hugged her lifeless body, motionless, as if she had died suddenly, without a trace of the vitality of a living person.

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