Tiansha Fengyun smiled gently, glanced at Feng Xiao with a sinister look, turned around and left. Not only did he not get any advantage from his move today, but more than three hundred of his subordinates were downgraded in level, and a fairy-level scroll was wasted.
"Brother, Brother Fengyun is still so cheerful." Maple Leaf Kuanglan sighed. Their family has a good relationship with the Tiansha Gang. He and Tiansha Fengyun are also brothers and have a good relationship.
Fengye Haoran frowned and said nothing.
"This Tiansha Fengyun is not that simple. Not only has it erased its disadvantaged situation without leaving a trace, but it has also sold a favor to the Maple Leaf Gang. At the same time, it will not cause conflicts between the two gangs." Feng Xiao shook his head and called Xiao Bai. .
"Maple Leaf Gang, I, Shura, have recorded your kindness, and I will definitely pay it back in the future!"
"Brother Shura, don't say that, it should be, it should be." When the idol said this, Maple Leaf Kuanglan laughed a little embarrassedly.
"Haha, just think of it as our Maple Leaf Gang repaying the kindness of the gang-building token." Maple Leaf Haoran said with a peaceful smile.
Xiaobai's figure slowly disappeared into the sky, and Shura's reply was never heard again.
"Let's go, it's time to invite Brother Fengyun to our home." This time he sold Shura a big favor without any effort, and he was still very excited.
The three little girls in the hall finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Great, it's finally okay."
"The big bad guy left without even saying hello to us."
"Ignore him, let's continue playing..."
The main hall of the realm of the gods.
The Hand of God had just finished listening to the report from his subordinates, and his brows furrowed. Shura appeared, but there was still no news about his sister. What did he do to her
Aoyue Yiren walked in, her steps slow and a little heavy, and the aura on her body became more lonely and cold.
Hand of God suddenly stood up and walked to Aoyue Yiren: "Yiyi, why couldn't I contact you just now? Why did that Shura catch you? Where did he catch you?"
"It's okay, he just wants to humiliate Dugu Fengyun." Aoyue Yiren shook her head, not bothering to answer his other questions again.
"What about your marriage to Tiansha Fengyun?"
"After being so humiliated, do you think he will bring it up again?"
The hand of God is silent. Indeed, he does not think that Tiansha Fengyun will mention their marriage again. But that's fine, his sister won't have to suffer any more, and what he's worried about won't happen.
Just her change... Shura must have done something to her.
In the inner hall, a small figure heard their conversation without missing a beat. Aoyue Yiren's tone made him slightly move his eyebrows, and he sat back on the chair again, fiddling with the magic pen in his hand, without coming out to ask what happened.
With a flash of white light, the figure of the Hand of Doom slowly appeared in the hall. The high energy in his expression had completely disappeared, leaving only decadence and silence.
Hand of God sighed softly, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Has the family stabilized?"
The Hand of Doom nodded, then looked at the Hand of God and said, "The Blood Emperor Shadow Wind revealed a piece of news before he killed my brother. Maybe you will be interested."
"Oh? What news?"
"His purpose of massacring our four major families in the past few years is just to lure out your Duanmu family!" The hatred in the eyes of Doomsday's Hand flashed through.
"What!?" Hand of God's eyes suddenly shrank. Although he had vague suspicions before, he didn't expect that his guess would actually become a reality.
Inner room. Duan Muxiao's expression moved at the same time, and countless possibilities were spinning rapidly in his mind. After pondering for a while, he took the magic pen and quickly scratched on a piece of paper.
Shura, Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, powerful, aloof, alone, arrogant, ignoring everything, aunt, Duanmu... there were countless irregular horizontal lines connected between these words. Finally, he moved his little hand to hold Shura and Blood Emperor Shadow Wind. The two names are connected.
75%! He wrote a number above the connecting line, and his extremely sharp eyes revealed the light of wisdom.
"Xiao'er, what are you paddling?" The doting voice of God's Hand came from behind.
"Hehe, I'm drawing and playing." The little hand naturally held the paper in his hand, laughed playfully, folded it into a square and put it in his backpack, then waved to him: "Mom is waiting for me, I'm going to find my mother." Oh."
"Well, spend more time with your mother..." The doting on God's Hand's face gradually disappeared as Duanmu Xiao went offline, replaced by a look of loneliness and... pain.
…
In a small room that was simple yet luxurious, Duan Muxiao stood up from the game cabin with a pensive look on his face. Thousands of thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind. For a long time, his eyes moved and he trotted out of the room, but he didn't go there. Looking for mother, and running towards the forbidden area of Duanmu's family.
Passing through the defenses unobstructed, he came to a somewhat dark room, which was filled with various extremely complex high-end instruments. Several people were operating it with concentration, seemingly unaware of his entry.
"Uncle Flying Eagle!" Duanmu Xiao ran to a tall man who was staring at the screen and shouted crisply.
Duanmu Feiying was stunned, and quickly squatted down to lower his head as much as possible: "Young Master... I wonder what the Young Master's orders are?"
Duanmu Feiying is one of the espionage officers trained by the Duanmu family since childhood. He became the leader of the Duanmu family's intelligence organization with his keen insight and analytical skills, and was given the surname "Duanmu" by the Duanmu family. In "Reincarnation" In the world, he is also the leader of the most important intelligence organization in the "Realm of the Gods".
Even the current head of the Duanmu family highly appreciates his ability and often praises him. But he was in awe of this young master who was only three years old, even more than the head of the family. Because no one understands this young master's terrifying analytical and inferential abilities better than him. He can often filter out thousands of possibilities from inconspicuous clues and then hit the point directly.
"Uncle Feiying, I want to ask you something." Faced with his respect, Duanmu Xiao did not show any arrogance, but still looked childish: "Is the most beautiful woman in Jinghua City named Feng Yao?" Little aunt?"
Duanmu Feiying was stunned for a moment, wondering why he asked this question, and quickly replied: "Yes! This is recognized. Do you want to see her photo, young master?" Thinking of the most beautiful woman in Beijing who is three points more beautiful than an immortal, Rao He was also a little distracted.
"No need... I want to know, does this little aunt have any family members?" Duan Muxiao continued to ask.
"Family?" Duanmu Feiying pondered for a while, then stood up: "Young master, please wait a moment, I will check it right away."
His ordinary hands were flying on the complicated keyboard like phantoms. He was confident that as long as he knew the name, there was no information in China... or even the whole world that he could not find.
In just a few dozen seconds, he got the answer, bowed and said: "She has a brother named Feng Xiao, who dropped out of school four years ago. He seems to stay at home, rarely goes out, and does nothing. He is an extremely ordinary person. "
Fengxiao!
"I know, thank you, Uncle Feiying... By the way, don't tell anyone else what I asked you today! Dad and grandpa are not allowed to say it." Duanmu Xiao couldn't wait to run out, not worried at all that he would not agree.
"Yes! I will definitely not tell anyone."
Stepping out of the protective door, the childlike look on his face disappeared instantly. Various information swirled in his mind, and countless possibilities emerged one by one.
Feng Xiao... Feng Yao...
The wind is free!
Four years ago… Blood Emperor Shadow Wind…
Blood Emperor Shadow Wind only appears in Jinghua. If he is Shura, Shura's sister must be in Jinghua. With Lian Feng Yaomeng's temperament and fairy appearance, she is very likely to be the most beautiful woman in Jinghua... And the most beautiful woman in Jinghua really has one Brother... and their names... and four years ago...
After several forward and backward deductions, countless assumptions and integrations, a conjecture was filtered out in his mind and gradually took shape!
Such a result was far beyond his expectation. A guess that was originally just a vague guess, but spurred by his interest, he unexpectedly came up with thousands of clues to confirm this guess.
"Brother Shura, I was really worried about you just now. I almost jumped." The baby's soft little hands grasped Feng Xiao's arm, and her big watery eyes looked at him unblinkingly.
Feng Xiao said nothing, and held her hand slightly tighter. This simple and innocent worry and concern made him feel tender and moved.
He would never let the baby get hurt, let alone be so reckless as to risk death. If the Maple Leaf Gang had not appeared in time just now, he still had a sure-win trump card - the prestige of the secret order! An army composed of 1,000 people of the same level as himself can definitely easily save the day.
But if you can both resolve the crisis and hide your power, it is undoubtedly the best choice.
"Baby, we're almost there. Ahead is the death volcano mentioned on the map."
The death volcano, the death zone that separates Tianlong Imperial City from the City of Fire God, has been able to pass through it safely for only a handful of millennia. What is presented in front of you is a bright red world, and the further you advance, the brighter the red color becomes.
The moment I stepped into the death volcano, I felt an overwhelming burning sensation.
"Brother Shura, do you feel so hot..."
After only walking a few dozen steps, the baby's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and his delicate little face became a little red. The petite body was also twisting uneasily due to the heat.
"Well, it's so hot. It's worthy of being a death volcano." Feng Xiao had long been prepared to withstand the heat, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Calculating the distance on the map, at Xiaobai's speed, it would take at least six hours to cross the extinct volcano. Do we have to endure six hours of scorching heat? What's more, this is just the beginning.
-80, -80, -80…
The number that appeared on the baby's head surprised Feng Xiao. At the same time, he also found that the number -50 kept appearing on his head.
It was just scorching hot a minute ago, but now it's even starting to cost you your life. Can you still walk behind