My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Then I don't know, you have to understand it yourself."

After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he took a look at the time and slapped his thighs and said: "No! It's late! I'm going home first!"

Regardless of saying goodbye to everyone, Feng Xiaotian disappeared as soon as the smoke slipped.

"I really can't do anything about him, saying he is afraid of being good, or should he spoil his wife?"

Feng Yueying smiled and shook her head.

"Anyway, since Team Leader Bai and Elder Feng Xiaotian think that the ancestor Tiankuo and Ji Hantian are fine, then we can proceed to the next step."

Bai Wuming looked towards Fengyue, "What do you think?"

"you ask me?"

Fengyue wondered.

"Although you are not as good as me and Feng Xiaotian in terms of strength, you are Feng Jiuxiao's prostitute after all, and you have far better understanding of Hongmeng and even Basect."

"Yes, Fengyue, who do you think your father will send to participate in this competition?

He must be determined to win, right? "

Feng Qinglan asked.

Fengyue thought for a while and shook her head: "As far as I know, the current youth leader of the Shenlong clan has never participated in the eight-door competition. No one can compare with Ren Tiankuo...unless..." "unless what?"

Fengyue's eyes hesitated and said, "Unless Feng Jiuxiao can tell my eldest brother... the wind is gone."

"You still have a big brother?"

A Chou asked in surprise.

"Feng Yun San... a bit familiar", Bai Wuming frowned and recalled, "Could it be the rumored'righteous son'?"

"It's not a rumor, it does exist."

Fengyue recalled: "I think when Feng Jiuxiao pioneered the wilderness, the strong men were like clouds."

"One of his subordinates died in the battle and left his wife and children at home."

"Feng Yun San, it is the son of the old ministry. Because of his extraordinary talents, he was accepted by Feng Jiu Xiao as a righteous son, and he was carefully cultivated."

"Before Feng Qintian appeared, Feng Yunsan was always Feng Jiuxiao's favorite son."

"After all, Feng Jiuxiao has made too many enemies, and almost talented children have been killed by the enemy."

"In the beginning, my mother and I were almost killed by gangsters several times. Thanks to the appearance of the wind and clouds, we blocked many enemies for us."

"It's just...because of the appearance of Feng Qintian's own son, Fengyun San has become a'blocking stone'".

"No matter how good the righteous son is, he is also someone else's son. Besides, Feng Qingtian is narrow-minded and cannot tolerate this nominal eldest brother."

"But at that time, Fengyunsan was already one of the best in the younger generation, and with countless merits, many people followed him fanatically."

"Feng Jiuxiao wanted to hide him in the snow. It was impossible. Killing him, and he was afraid of making people gossiping..." "It's a coincidence that there is Feng Jiuxiao's concubine, who went to hook up with Feng Yun San."

"Feng Yunsan was charged with a disrespectful charge and was forcibly imprisoned by Feng Jiuxiao."

"Since then, following Feng Qintian's rise, Jiuzhong Tiangong has deliberately suppressed public opinion. Everyone dare not mention my eldest brother's name..." "So much so that afterwards, many people thought it was just a rumor. I don’t know whether it’s true or not..." Xiao Xin'er said in annoyance: "What a bastard! It's a woman who is clearly arranged deliberately, so there is nothing wrong with it!

"I'm ungrateful, my subordinate's son is accepted as a righteous son, but discarded when used up!"

"No wonder you hate your own father so much, this Feng Jiuxiao is really nothing!"

Du Yuner tugged at Xin'er's clothes, "Sister, don't say that... it's her father anyway."

Feng Yue smiled indifferently, "When he indulged Feng Qintian, killed my mother, and killed his wife, I will no longer be his daughter... We are just fathers and daughters by blood, and we don’t have any. mutual affection."

"Like you, I hope Feng Jiuxiao and Feng Qintian will die. The worse you die, the better... But, it's too difficult."

"Even if it's lifeless, facing Feng Jiuxiao, I don't even have a chance to get close."

Bai Wuming said solemnly: "What we have to deal with is not Feng Jiuxiao for the time being, but the wind and clouds scattered."

"If your big brother really does come out again, do you think... we have a chance of winning?"

Feng Yue pondered and said, "Unless my big brother has stagnated for thousands of years, otherwise... there should be no chance."

"How is he better than the wind?"

"Let me just say so..." Feng Yue said earnestly, "Except for Feng Jiuxiao himself, no one in the Nineth Heaven Palace can surrender my eldest brother, including my second uncle, third uncle, and the two Six Tribulations Azure Dragons, neither!"

"So exaggerated?

Is it better than our team leader? "

A Chou disdain.

Bai Wuming said: "Ji Liuhe and Qi Sanchuan have the power to fight with me. In this case, the situation is scattered, and it is between me."

"Almost, my strength is limited, I may not be able to see accurately, you don't listen to it all," Fengyue smiled.

"Haha! There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain! It's not an old man's style to admit defeat before going out!"

Ren Tiankuo smiled and said, "I'll just try my best, why think too much?"

"The guy who shelters from the wind and rain is gone, if you want to sleep peacefully, you can only bite the bullet," Ji Hantian smiled freely.

"It's not just you, there are many people who are desperate..." Bai Wuming looked into the distance, another training ground off the top of the hill.

"Keng! Keng Keng!!"

A thick blood-stained meat chopper slashed fiercely on a slender black knife.

Ye Longyuan gripped the black knife with both hands, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

"Ha! This is your limit?

I haven't tried my best yet? "

The person holding the huge machete is the member of the Gui group, the five big and three thick anatomical madman, the butcher.

Ye Longyuan was at the end of the crossbow at this moment, but still gritted his teeth and burst out an unfeeling sword.

A circular knife intent burst out on the ground, and the knife intent suddenly erupted towards the butcher! But the butcher didn't say anything, the butcher knife in his hand was once again firmly pressed down! The earth and the sword intent collapsed, Ye Longyuan's chest was forced by a knife to make a wound, and several bones were broken! "puff!"

Seeing Ye Longyuan's fall, the butcher raised the machete and threw a smelly pill.

Ye Longyuan looked at the pills on the ground, his eyes puzzled.

"It's not a poison. My wife Meng made it. Although my old lady likes to make poison, she is also a great healing medicine."

Ye Longyuan didn't doubt that he had him, so he picked up the pill and swallowed it directly.

Sure enough, in a moment, he healed from his injury, and the key is to restore his energy.

"Senior Meng Po made the pills, the effect is so powerful?"

Ye Longyuan caught up with the special elixir of Chao Clan.

"What's so surprising, our Gui group is responsible for healing injuries in Anmen."

Ye Longyuan said strangely: "But seniors don't like anatomy?

Doesn't Meng Po like poison? "

During this period of contact with these dark door masters, Ye Longyuan basically figured it out, and couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Hey, kid, you are the real father of that sword god, aren't you?"

Ye Longyuan was silent and nodded.

"I saw you twice, and I was quite far away from the family of the Sword God, and I must have a very ordinary relationship with the Sword God, right?"

"I really don't deserve to be his father, I take the blame," Ye Longyuan sighed.

"Since the relationship between father and son exists in name only, why are you so desperate to cultivate every day?"

"With your strength, even if Hongmeng comes over, self-protection is still fine."

The butcher grinned with a gluttonous face, showing his **** teeth.

"Besides, you should be clear, no matter how you practice, in a short period of time, it is impossible to improve much."

Ye Longyuan gritted his teeth, "I know, but I want to try my best... even if it can be used a little, it is good."

"I just want to be a responsible father now, don't you think it's too late?"

The butcher asked.

A figure flashed in Ye Longyuan's mind, "Although my son doesn't need me, ... there will always be someone who needs me."