"As expected, you recognize this short blade. Tell me, which family among Shangguan, Sima, Ouyang, and Nalan are you from? Many people have heard of my sword. Only those from these four families have actually seen it. People." Feng Xiao's eyes flashed.
Nanny Liu knew she had made a mistake and wanted to refute but found that her body could not stop trembling. Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, this name is too great a deterrent to the four major families in the south, because in the past three years, he has killed a member of the four major families every month. As long as his name is called, no matter how much he has done Tight protection will lead to death without anyone noticing.
"Don't you want to say that? Haha, it doesn't matter. I suddenly thought of a poor woman. Well, have you heard of Xiang Shu?" Feng Xiao's voice suddenly turned cold, and he stared at the person on the ground with a cold light.
Nanny Liu's eyes stagnated, and then dimmed. She knew that the other party had already understood everything, and facing the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind, all sophistry was in vain.
"A good Miao clan leader is not so good, but he is willing to be the second wife of old man Nalan for some vain wealth. No matter how stupid a woman is, there must be a limit." Feng Xiao waved his left hand in the air, unlocking Nanny Liu's restraint, and said lightly : "Go back and tell your clan leader and clan members that if you don't want to annihilate the clan, then all of them should go back to the Miao territory."
Nanny Liu regained her freedom. She couldn't believe it for a moment. She stood up from the ground and looked at Feng Xiao with a look of surprise.
"You...you really let me go? Are you afraid that I will reveal your identity?"
Feng Xiao was speechless. She still kept mumbling after he let her go. He even didn't forget to give himself a reason to kill her. It seemed that Miao people's IQs were generally hopelessly low.
"I'll give you 3 seconds to disappear from me... 3... 2... Oh, it's not slow!" Feng Xiao curled his lips, not bothering to look at the Miao people who rushed out in a hurry.
"Oh, Brother Yang, why don't you stop her from escaping? Well... Although many people say that I am handsome, and I admit it, you don't have to look at me like that... Wait, you, you, are not glass, are you? ... Alas, I'm just saying casually, you don't have to be so scared that your legs are paralyzed." Feng Xiao looked helplessly at Yang Aotian, who suddenly fell to his knees.
Yang Aotian knelt on the ground without saying a word.
Feng Xiao finally calmed down his expression and said solemnly: "Get up, I can't bear it. You are a man, and you should know that there is gold under a man's knees. He can only kneel to the parents of heaven and earth, and there is no reason to kneel to me."
"There is a reason!" Yang Aotian raised his head and looked into Feng Xiao's cold eyes: "You saved my sister!"
"Oh, then you don't have to kneel down. Sister Xiruo has already thanked me." Feng Xiao almost lost control of his serious expression, which he had struggled to hold up, and let his lewd expression appear. I couldn't help but recall the wonderful feeling in my heart.
Yang Aotian obviously had no idea what he was saying, so he could only ignore it and said firmly: "Please accept me as your disciple!"
“…”
Being a master seems to be a good profession. There will be someone to take care of the tea, pour water, run around and run errands for you. But as a master, you only need to shout two seemingly incomprehensible words every day and give some random advice, and the apprentice will immediately show his talent. The excitement and admiration on his face made me want to hug my lap and cry twice.
But the problem is that Feng Xiao's skills cannot be practiced by others, not even his adoptive father, Fenghun Sword Master.
Feng Xiao coughed twice and said seriously: "No! My skills cannot be passed on to outsiders."
"Then... please help my brother and sister get revenge, and I, Yang Aotian, will repay you by being a bully and a horse in my life!" Being at this level of Yang Aotian, I know some hidden martial arts rules, so after Feng Xiao refused, he sighed secretly in his heart. Give up.
"Help you take revenge?" Feng Xiao's voice became strange and asked: "Yang Aotian, how old are you today?"
Yang Aotian was stunned, not knowing why he asked this question, but he still answered truthfully: "22."
"22 years old?" Feng Xiao read it again.
boom!
Feng Xiao suddenly flew up and kicked Yang Aotian hard in the chest. The force was so strong that his body even somersaulted twice in the air before falling heavily to the ground.
"22 years old! You also know that you are only 22 years old. You still have so much time to live, why don't you take revenge yourself! Where is your arrogance? Where is your determination? Is it just a coward hidden under your proud appearance?! "Is Feng Xiao really angry, seeking revenge? He is too sensitive to these two words, because these are the words he will dream about in his dreams!
This person is somewhat similar to him, but if he really wants to rely on others to take revenge...
Then you don't deserve this proud name!
"How can I take revenge, how can you ask me to take revenge!" Yang Aotian put his hands on the ground, completely tearing apart his self-esteem, and shouted hysterically: "Do you know! What I have to face is the entire Ximen family! Their power I know best, and there is a country to protect them. Even if I practice for another hundred years, I won't be able to shake them in the slightest!! In the past, I thought that if Ruoruo left, I would die and die... But now I must protect Ruoruo! How can I take revenge!"
"What if I help you protect Xi Ruo?" Feng Xiao said lightly.
If you touch people like that, you must be responsible.
Yang Aotian was stunned and suddenly looked at him suspiciously. With his protection, Ruoruo is undoubtedly as safe as possible, but this guy won't have any idea of Ruoruo. A grown man takes care of a little girl who is blind and can't walk... Damn it! What a sinister intention!
Feng Xiao was smart and quickly saw his suspicion in his eyes, and immediately said with an upright face: "Don't worry, don't think of me as so vulgar, my sister is about the same age as Xi Ruo, I will let her take care of Xi Ruo Sister. Besides, your place is no longer safe."
Yang Aotian was silent, what the other party said was all the truth.
"Besides, maybe one day I can help sister Xi Ruo heal her legs and eyes." Feng Xiao said in a non-surprising tone, but he kept throwing out a bomb.
As expected, Yang Aotian was blown up. He was crawling on the ground just now and was desperately trying to survive. When he heard Feng Xiao's words, he immediately jumped up like a flea. He grabbed Feng Xiao tightly and said, "Are you telling the truth?"
He already believed Feng Xiao's words, and the many miracles in the past had provided him with the best proof. and. Could Blood Emperor Shadow Wind be the one who talks nonsense
"Yes, but I'm not sure about the time. It could be a few months, it could be a few years."
Feng Xiaomo sighed. If he reaches the second level of Chaos Art, even if a person's heart is broken, as long as he is not dead, he is confident that he can become a healthy person again - and if he reached the second level of Chaos Art back then, , the adoptive father will not die.
"It doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as there is hope." Yang Aotian was very excited. It has always been his greatest wish to have his sister return to normal.
"As for revenge, it's still your own business!" After taking a look at his expression, Feng Xiao continued: "But I will never let you die."
"I see."
"You don't understand!" Feng Xiao's voice suddenly turned cold: "Revenge requires not only using hands, but also using brains; not only destroying one's body, but also destroying one's spirit, and letting the enemy experience endless fear and despair. If you die later, you will make your enemy regret coming into this world!! This is the real revenge. It is an idiot's behavior to resist taking a knife to die."
Yang Aotian couldn't help but shudder.
This terrifying man seems to be also burdened with hatred.
"Shadow Wind! Please allow me to follow you!" Yang Aotian looked at Feng Xiao resolutely and said firmly.
Take in a younger brother? Seems like a good idea too. Feng Xiao tapped the tip of his nose. In novels, there are often times when the boss's bastard temper is released. A group of younger brothers are as silent as cicadas. Their hearts are worshiped like the water of the Yellow River. They worship her with all their heart and soul, wishing they could offer their wives to her with both hands.
Feng Xiao resisted the urge to yell, "I will be your boss from now on," and said sincerely, "A man should live for himself, how can he follow the footsteps of others? If you are willing, we can be friends in the future. brother."
"Friend...brother..."
Yang Aotian was at a loss.
These two words are too unfamiliar and out of reach for Yang Aotian.
For as long as he can remember, he has suffered from the scorn of his family and the bullying from his eldest brother who was afraid of taking away his position as heir, just because he was an illegitimate child. He did not fight, but silently put on the thorny cold coat. The only warmth in his heart was his biological mother and sister, who also had no status. Slowly, protecting his mother and sister became his only purpose in life. For this reason, he rejects everyone and works hard to train his body and martial arts every day. Anyone who bullies the person he protects will chase him like crazy. He successfully protected his mother and sister from being angered, but he was increasingly disliked by his father and family.
Under the cover of coldness, he is destined to have no friends.
But for friendship, everyone has a desire hidden in their bones. No matter who they are, they hope to have someone to talk to and rely on when they are desperate and helpless.
Yang Aotian wanted to say something, but he felt as if his voice was stuck in his throat. It took a long time before he said with trembling lips: "Can I?"
"Haha..." Feng Xiao patted his shoulder heavily, "As long as you are willing, we will be brothers, so you can trust me and leave your sister to me."
It never hurts to please your future brother-in-law...
Moreover, Xuanyuan Wan'er said that although Yang Aotian was cold and arrogant, he valued love and righteousness. Once he opened his heart to anyone, he would be devoted to him for the rest of his life.
But you don’t have to look like this—like a 30-year-old virgin suddenly seeing naked beauties one after another.
Naturally, Feng Xiao could not understand Yang Aotian's mood or his desire for friendship. What's more, he is the person Yang Aotian has always longed for most.
"I'm one year older than you. If you are willing to be my brother, just call me boss."
Feng Xiao felt a little guilty, because he was actually one year younger than Yang Aotian, but he was used to being called the oldest by Xiao Tian and Chen Bing, and suddenly switching to the second child would definitely make him have the urge to hit a wall.
Yang Aotian obviously didn't know "Second Brother" deeply enough, so he respectfully called out: "Boss!"
Although the voice was still cold, there was a hint of warmth in it.