Chapter 424: That's enough

But after raising the pistol, Leng Feng regretted it.

Because he suddenly remembered that he was not alone. Mo Ran was still in the car behind, and she was watching her direction.

Once the cold wind is hurt in any way, or is forcibly taken away by Z, with Mo Ran's character, it is impossible to watch these things happen.

But the arrow is on the bow and has to be sent. The cold wind could only hold on, and there was no turning back for him.

Leng Feng's actions made the most grumpy old man in black instantly furious, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud of black mist flew in the direction of Leng Feng.

"Stop!"

The old man in white hurriedly shouted.

But the attack had already been sent out, and there was no way to take it back, and everyone could only watch as the black mist flew towards the cold wind.

Watching the patterned black mist fly towards him, the cold wind didn't dodge, because he knew very well that it was useless to dodge, this black mist would follow.

And bullets can't do much damage to these black fogs, except with the ability of two wings.

The black mist struck Cold Wind in the chest with great precision, knocking him back a few steps and knocking his pistol to the ground.

The cold wind clutched his chest, and his breathing suddenly became difficult.

Mo Ran saw what happened to Leng Feng, and after seeing Leng Feng being hit, she almost subconsciously stepped out of the car.

But just then, a strong wind blew around.

And this strong wind was blowing in the direction of the three old men, directly blowing all three of them back a few steps.

Except for Mo Ran, everyone sensed that something was wrong, and they all understood that there was someone else here.

The first to react was the old man in black, who shouted loudly: "Who is it? Come out for me, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

However, a dark shadow responded to him.

The old man in black was shocked to find that the shadow under his feet seemed to be controlled by something, and he couldn't even move.

The other two old men also encountered the same situation, and a trace of panic flashed on the faces of the three of them, as if they had discovered something terrifying.

Seeing the shadows under the feet of the three people, Leng Feng suddenly understood something.

He didn't open his eagle eyes, he didn't look around, he closed his eyes.

Immediately after, a woman with a silver dagger came out of the darkness, the woman was tall and tall, and her eyes flashed with a thick killing intent.

Mo Ran subconsciously looked in the direction of the woman, and then widened his eyes.

The faces of the three old men also showed panicked expressions at the same time, and they all subconsciously took a step back.

That woman is the mother of the cold wind.

She whispers in Xia, an S-class ability with shadow abilities.

"Dear Lady Dragon. The old man in white hurriedly lowered his head and said with the most respectful attitude, "I don't know what happened to the three of us to Madam Long?"

Xia Qingyu didn't pay attention to the old man in white, but glanced at Leng Feng distressedly.

She hadn't seen the cold wind for more than four months, and Xia Qingyu's thoughts were like the ocean, how she wished that she could immediately come forward and hug the cold wind, and tell him how much she and Long Hui missed him, and how much she hoped that he could go home.

Before that happens, though, there are some troubles that need to be resolved.

Xia whispered in the direction of the three old men, her eyes were completely cold, and a strong murderous aura was suddenly released.

"You want to hurt my son, and this is enough to make you doom!"

After speaking, Xia whispered and clenched the dagger, and a strong murderous aura enveloped the bodies of the three old men.

The three old men widened their eyes almost at the same time, and then looked at Leng Feng and Xia whispering.

They couldn't believe what Xia Qingyu had just said.

Leng Feng is actually Xia Qingyu's son?

In other words, Leng Feng is the young master of the Long family, the son of Long Hui and Xia Qingyu.

Almost subconsciously, the hearts of all three of them twitched violently, and their breathing also stagnated at this moment.

Finished!

This is the idea in the minds of the trio.

Of course, they knew who Xia Qingyu was, and they also knew how powerful her abilities were.

Before they could say anything, the shadows beneath their feet began to tear apart, turning from head to toe in pieces.

When the shadows began to tear, the bodies of the three began to change.

From head to toe, the flesh and skin of the three of them were turned into pieces, and the appearance was terrifying.

The three of them could only feel the pain in their bodies, but they could not let out screams.

They have all been controlled by Xia Qingyu, and no one wants to make any resistance.

He didn't have to look at the cold wind, he could know what was going on ahead. Although his eyes were closed, Eagle Eye could feel the fluctuations of energy.

Xia whispered that she was using her abilities to kill the three old men in the most brutal way.

Mo Ran's round eyes stared at all this in front of him.

The deaths of the three of them were so tragic and terrifying that even Mo Ran had the urge to look at them any longer.

But the murderous aura on Xia Qingyu's body did not stop at all, and the cold glint in her eyes continued to flicker.

When the bodies of the three old men completely disappeared, Xia Qingyu retracted his murderous aura and ability.

Not a single drop of blood fell to the ground throughout, but that's also the scariest part.

After retracting the ability, Xia walked quickly to Leng Feng, nervously held his shoulder, and said softly, "How do you feel, are you hurt?"

Mo Ran also came to Leng Feng's side, she first glanced at Xia Qingyu, and then looked at Leng Feng with a concerned gaze.

Leng Feng slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Xia Qingyu who was standing in front of him with a faint look. His eyes were flat, as if he were looking at a stranger.

Seeing his eyes, Xia whispered and gradually quieted down, then bit his lip vigorously and turned around slowly.

Her back was to the cold wind, but her shoulders were shaking, obviously trying to restrain her emotions.

"Aunt Xia. Mo Ran subconsciously spoke.

"I'll go first, Mo Ran, please help me take care of him. ”

After speaking, Xia took a light step, but this step was very small.

She didn't want to leave, she was worried about Leng Feng's physical condition.

Leng Feng's pale face worried her to the extreme, and now Leng Feng looked like a weak patient who could not help the wind, and could be hurt at any time.

Yes, the current cold wind may be able to kill him by a B-class ability.

Xia Qingyu was very worried, but she couldn't do anything, because Leng Feng still rejected her, and it could be seen from his eyes just now that Leng Feng still had resentment.

The reason why Leng Feng looked at Xia Whispering with that kind of look was very simple, because if she hadn't made him lose his ability, then at least when facing those three old men just now, he would have made these three guys not even have the courage to escape.

The former god of killing in the air has now been reduced to the point of being satirized by these clowns, how can the cold wind stand this kind of anger.

And the culprit Xia whispered, but it was his mother, what an ironic thing.

Xia whispered to witness what had just happened, and while Leng Feng resented her, she was also blaming herself.

Fate is such a trick on people, even if Xia Qingyu is the first lady of Huaxia Kingdom, she still can't make up for this broken family relationship.

Her son was hating her, hating the whole family.

No matter what happens later, there will always be a deep gap between mother and son. If Leng Feng hadn't let go of her resentment, then no matter what she tried, she wouldn't be able to make up for this rift in family affection.

After all, she ruined Leng Feng's life, and even left him with only two years to live.

No matter how hard she tried, it would be difficult for Leng Feng to let go of her resentment.

"Aunt Xia. Mo Ran looked at Xia Qingyu's back, turned his head to look at the cold wind again, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The cold wind also turned around and walked in the direction of the vehicle step by step.

He didn't need to think too much about Xia Qingyu's sadness, he was the biggest victim, no matter how sad Xia Qingyu was, it was worth everything he had experienced?

Mo Ran didn't go back to drive right away, but caught up with Xia Qingyu's footsteps and looked at her with complicated eyes.

In fact, she also has a grudge against Xia Qingyu, if it weren't for Xia Qingyu, Leng Feng wouldn't have experienced so many things, let alone two years of life.

Although Mo Ran hated Xia whispering, he was more sympathetic.

After all, Xia Qingyu lost her son for eighteen years, but after Leng Feng appeared, she accidentally injured Leng Feng.

This fact is hard to accept.

Mo Ran held Xia Qingyu's hand, his eyes were full of complexity, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I just want to do something for him, just do a little bit. Xia whispered and bit her lip and said with a crying voice, "Is he doing well lately?"

As soon as her question came out, Mo Ran subconsciously glanced at the direction of the cold wind, then shook her head and said, "It's not good, it's really bad." ”

"I know, I can feel his pain. Xia choked softly, forcing herself not to look in the direction of the cold wind.

Mo Ran pursed his lips, and then said softly: "I will persuade Leng Feng to let go of some, now I am his girlfriend." ”

When he said this, a trace of sweetness flashed in Mo Ran's heart.

In the past, she thought about it day and night, hoping that she could become Leng Feng's girlfriend and be with him justifiably.

Now that this wish has finally come true, she can proudly say that she is Leng Feng's girlfriend.

And now, she said it in front of Leng Feng's mother.

Xia whispered and glanced at Mo Ran subconsciously, and a hint of relief flashed in her eyes.

She stretched out her hand and touched Mo Ran's long silver hair, and said softly, "Thank you for accompanying him." ”

"He needs someone to accompany him now. Mo Ran's eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly: "I'm very happy that the person who can accompany him now is me, and I have been waiting for this day for a year." ”

"You're better suited than anyone else. Xia Qingyu put down his hand, glanced at the direction of the cold wind again, and then said, "I will hide and protect him, but I will definitely not disturb his life." ”

"I don't expect him to forgive me, I just want him to come back and have a look, and that's enough. ”