"Xiao'er!" Chu Yingying shouted anxiously and pulled Feng Xiao's clothes tightly. As if it wasn't enough, she hugged his body tightly from behind and didn't want him to leave. Turning her head, she said with a pleading face: "Dad! As long as Xiaoer can come back, it's really just a trivial matter. His last name is Feng. If he likes his last name, just Feng. No matter what his last name is, he is mine." The Long family is my son, Chu Yingying. Just think of it as our small compensation to him... "
Long Wei said nothing, secretly smiling and shaking his head. In front of her lost and found son, she had lost her former composure. How could his father be such a stubborn person
"Hahahaha!" Mr. Long suddenly laughed heartily. He looked at Feng Xiao's back and stroked his half-length gray beard: "Sure enough, he is as stubborn as your father back then and has his own principles. Okay, In this case, your surname should be Feng. Although it is regrettable, it is enough to prove that you are a truly affectionate and righteous man!"
Chu Yingying breathed a long sigh of relief, and began to look at her son carefully with her beautiful eyes, as if she couldn't get enough of him.
"However, although your surname is Feng, you will always be a member of the Long family. This is a fact that no one can deny! Although our Long family owes you a lot, from your birth to now, we have not even done anything for you. I have done it! But the Long family... your parents gave you life. Without the Long family, you would not exist..." Mr. Long's voice suddenly became serious.
Feng Xiao slowly turned around and met Mr. Long's gaze: "It goes without saying! If I, Feng Xiao, have a son in the future, the eldest son will definitely be named Long!"
A smile appeared on Long Wei's lips. Long Tianwen was stunned for a moment, then laughed with a look of relief on his face: "Okay! Okay! Your words are enough! Even if I get into the coffin right away, I'll still have peace of mind!"
dragon…
From beginning to end, he never smiled. Looking at the baby who is as cute as an elf, Feng Xiao's eyes once again showed misery... Baby, how should I face you in the future. Can I really treat you as just my sister
That painful look fell into Chu Yingying's eyes, causing her heart to ache like needles. She quickly said softly: "Xiao'er, you like babies, right?"
Feng Xiao closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, and said calmly: "Why do you want to say it?"
Chu Yingying suddenly smiled, and the warm smile containing maternal love gently soothed the wounds in his heart like a breeze: "Because I know that the baby also likes you, and will never leave you for the rest of his life. So, When the baby grows up, can I marry the baby to you?"
Feng Xiao's eyes suddenly opened. He looked at Chu Yingying in disbelief and said in a trembling voice, "What did you say? What did you say?"
"Hahahaha!!" Mr. Long understood everything. He laughed heartily: "Okay! I know about this too. Then it's settled. When the baby grows up, I will personally preside over the wedding. If she marries you, I will work hard to live until that day. The union of grandson and granddaughter, is there a happier grandpa than me in this world... Hahahaha!"
"Mom, grandpa agrees to let the baby marry his brother... is it true?!" The baby almost jumped up with joy. He grabbed Chu Yingying's right hand with his two little hands and shook it, the light in his beautiful eyes twinkling like stars.
"Of course! When the baby grows up, he can marry his brother, so... the baby must grow up quickly." Chu Yingying lightly scratched her little nose, looked back and smiled, and then held the baby's little hand: "Baby, let's go see if the food is ready. We are going to eat with my brother today."
"Hmm...well, I'm really happy..."
Until Chu Yingying took the baby's little hand and left, the stunned look on Feng Xiao's face still didn't melt away. There is nothing better than going from hell to heaven. These incredible words came out of their mouths, clearly pointing out a problem - he and the baby were not biological siblings!
Long Wei looked at him with deep eyes and said with a smile: "She suffered a premature birth when she gave birth to you twenty-one years ago. Coupled with the excessive running and running, her body was severely damaged. And what happened to you had an even greater impact on her. A huge blow. Since then, she has been infertile, and there has been no way to cure it." Thinking of Chu Yingying's despair and pain back then, his heart twisted.
"And your father is a lover and will never marry anyone else. In addition, your father's position also determines that he cannot marry anyone else... And the most important reason is that God is jealous of our Long family. For thousands of years, It has always been a single inheritance, without exception. Even if your father marries Qianbai again, there will never be any descendants. So if it were not for your appearance, the Long family would really have no descendants. And the baby..." Long Tianwen and Long Wei exchanged glances. Feng Xiao's heart tightened, because the eyes of the two of them were extremely complicated at the same time.
"Your mother and I adopted you." Long Wei was silent for a while and said, "After the baby arrived at this home, your mother began to try hard to forget about you and put all her energy into the baby. Therefore, the baby has nothing to do with you. blood relation."
Adopted... From their expressions, Feng Xiao knew that things would not be that simple. How could an ordinary family produce such an unparalleled appearance? But he didn't ask any more questions. The baby had no blood relationship with him. This surprise already made him so happy that he wanted to giggle. He could finally accept that he was a member of the Long family calmly and without any pressure.
"But don't tell the baby about this, she is still young." Long Wei said.
"I understand!" Feng Xiao nodded.
The three of them fell silent for a moment, not knowing where to start. There was so much they needed to talk about. Not to mention his experiences in the past twenty years, just his status as Blood Emperor and Shura, they have too much to talk about.
"Xiao'er, don't you want to call me grandpa?" Long Tianwen looked at him with a smile, with excitement and expectation that could not be concealed in his calmness.
Feng Xiao was embarrassed and opened and closed his lips a few times, but no sound came out. Let a person who has never called him grandpa suddenly call him grandpa to an old man he has only met once. He really can't speak.
"Haha! It doesn't matter!" Long Tianwen smiled casually: "If you have time, come to my place. I don't know how happy your grandma will be when she sees you."
"Ding!!!!!"
The dull ringtone of the cell phone rang, Feng Xiao took out the phone, and then his expression changed. Because the number displayed above is clearly an unfamiliar number. Very few people know his phone number, and they are all the more important people around him. Not daring to be careless, Feng Xiao picked it up in front of the two of them.
"Save... me... I can't die... can't... die..."
The husky voice was so weak that it was almost unrecognizable. Feng Xiao's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant, and he shouted: "Aotian, where are you!!"
After hanging up the phone, Feng Xiao rushed out like an arrow, without even having time to say hello to the two elders who had just arrived.
"Let him do it alone. He can defeat even the four gods together. Is there any problem that he can't solve?" Long Tianwen looked proud as he grabbed Long Wei who was about to make a move.
Long Wei nodded, with a relieved smile on his face. The son is stronger than the father. What could make a father more proud and gratified than this.
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Even Feng Xiao himself didn't know how powerful the fourth level of Chaos Art was. But his speed alone is far beyond human imagination. Flying in the air, he even felt a vague sense of being able to control the world. This kind of wanton flying is different from Ye Huangtian's flying through the sky. One is flying wantonly in the air, as freely as on the ground. The latter uses extremely strong internal force to capture the sky and move forward. The two are not the same.
Passing by at extremely high speeds from a hundred meters above the ground, Feng Xiao had no doubt that his speed was not far from the normal flying speed of an ordinary airplane. A few minutes later, he was so anxious that he finally reached the sky above his destination. He glanced around and saw the black figure lying on the ground for the first time. His heart suddenly tightened and his body fell straight down.
Looking at the body that was almost lifeless, and the blood stains all around the body. Angry flames burst out from Feng Xiao's eyes. He had no time to think too much. He straightened Yang Aotian's body and put his right hand on Yang Aotian's chest. The vast power of chaos slowly entered his body and repaired his body. With his current level of cultivation, even if a person's body is incomplete, as long as he still has breath, he can easily restore him to his best condition.
He secretly lamented several times that if he could have broken through Chaos Jue to its current level a few years ago, his adoptive father would not have left him.
Finally, his eyes fell on the dug grave next to him, as well as the coffin and urn. After a few seconds of astonishment, his whole body was shaken and his eyes were about to burst. A breath of extreme anger almost rushed out.
who is it! Who did this! !
Looking at the black blood and tears in the corners of Yang Aotian's eyes, Feng Xiao's heart twitched. He knew that he could repair his body, but he could never repair the trauma in his mind. Maybe...his soul has been torn open with countless cracks.
New blood is formed, and the broken bones slowly become intact. When Feng Xiao took his hand back with an indifferent expression, Yang Aotian opened his eyes. At that moment, the look Feng Xiao saw... was so deathly silent that it made one's heart tremble. He sighed silently, the Yang Aotian of today is no longer the Yang Aotian of before, and perhaps he will never be able to change back.
Not surprised by his body's miraculous recovery, Yang Aotian stood up without saying a word, looking at the dug grave with empty eyes. After a long time, he finally took steps and walked over step by step. With trembling hands, he carefully picked up the urn, closed it gently, and put it into the shallow grave...
Feng Xiao watched his movements without saying a word, as if he saw his incomplete heart.