When Zhao Feifei woke up from a sweet dream of spring flowers, the sky was already full of stars outside the window.

Today is the 6th of December, and Nishikawa is beginning to enter winter, and it is basically impossible to see the bright Milky Way like this summer night. But the strange thing is that tonight is not only bright with stars, but even between that little light, it seems to be full of life.

Even in the eyes of 10,000 people, there are 10,000 different winter scenes, but in Zhao Feifei's heart, the whole world is full of green.

The birds are singing happily, the grass is trying to emerge, and the flowers are blooming one after another, and they are welcoming a bright sunny day. Han Feng and Sister Yue'er took Tana and He Yi and were returning barefoot from the clear stream, giggling, not serious at all.

Hey? Who is the child holding his legs and feet? The pink is tender and tender, and the fat is extremely pleasing, and there is a thin crystal saliva on the corner of the red rhombus-like mouth...... Is this your future child?

How do you have the same pigtails as Kim? The same fat face? Bright eyes as thief as Han Feng? No, my son of Zhao Feifei, how could he not study well like his father?!

Zhao Feifei was a little anxious, so he wanted to reach out and pull the child over, not wanting the little ghost to be clever, so he hid behind his father in a flash, and giggled in a milky voice:

"Mom can't catch me, just like I'll never get caught by Dad! Giggle......"

Zhao Feifei's heart suddenly tightened for no reason, and he softly put down the arm stretched out to his son, and unconsciously condensed tears.

Tang Yue'er gently hugged her waist, as if she was still scolding the little ghost's naughtiness, Zhao Feifei immediately felt distressed, and quickly stopped Sister Yue'er's scolding, as if that lawless little thing was a child connected by his blood.

Probably because the child was too tricky, which provoked Han Feng to be angry, He Yi immediately went over, comforted Han Feng carefully, and made a look at the little guy to leave quickly, so as not to be punished by his father. Tana didn't hesitate to pull out her sword and carefully surrounded the child, even Han Feng had to take a few steps back!

This is my child, this must be my child! Han Feng, how can you treat him badly! Zhao Feifei was in a mood and wanted to scream, but he couldn't scream, so he could only watch Tana protect her son and retreat in front of Han Feng, who was pressing forward step by step.

Zhao Feifei saw very clearly that in the eyes of her husband Han Feng, there was no trace of father's love for the child, and the eyes of that guy were all full of violent anger.

Killing, irrepressible killing! And the object of this murderous anger is actually his own child!

"Don't!"

In the scream, Zhao Feifei woke up suddenly.

Seeing the inexplicable eyes of Han Feng and Tang Yue'er, and then looking at the rare night starlight outside the window, Zhao Feifei was sure that he had a nightmare just now.

But the person in the dream, the things in the dream, have always been vivid, and have never forgotten anything. Especially the child's well-behaved and pink face and clear and cunning and bright and helpless eyes, like a steel needle, were deeply rooted in Zhao Feifei's heart and will never be forgotten.

This is his own child, and this must be his own son! He will offend his father and be ruthlessly punished by his father!

But he's my child after all!

Tears instantly blinded Zhao Feifei's eyes, and also rippled the dense galaxy in the air, like a whirlwind, suddenly blowing the lotus leaves on the surface of the lake.

"Husband," although he was only wearing pajamas, Zhao Feifei still showed a dignified personality that he had never been before, and looked at Han Feng who didn't know why, and begged fixedly: "Can you promise me, no matter how naughty our child is, no matter how angry you are, we will never endanger his life...... Husband, will you promise me? ”

Zhao Feifei, who has always been extremely strong, was as helpless as a cat at this time, and suddenly overturned Han Feng's perception of the whole world.

Is this still the "money tiger"? Why did you wake up and become so chattering? And looking at that appearance, there is also a trend of becoming a female Tang monk! Han Feng didn't dare to hesitate, immediately nodded in response, and then carefully hugged Zhao Feifei back from the window, gently held him in his arms, and said with a slight smile:

"Our children...... It's just been planted, and it's still early to harvest, what are you worried about? Besides, tiger poison doesn't eat children, not to mention your husband and me, who are loved by everyone, righteous and unparalleled in the world? Well, it's okay, get a good night's sleep, obedient ha......"

Han Feng was desperately comforting his woman, but Zhao Feifei could never forget the fearful and sad eyes when his son looked at his father in his dream, and he couldn't shake away the ruthless and murderous aura when Han Feng faced his own son in the dream. No matter how gentle and considerate Han Feng is, it is difficult to melt the inexplicable ice in Zhao Feifei's heart!

Hopefully, it's a nightmare, just an inexplicable nightmare, because in reality, that can't happen at all...... With such a murmur, Zhao Feifei fell asleep when it was bright, but he was immediately awakened from his sleepiness by a low exclamation.

"The Wind Clan has encountered local witchcraft in North Africa, and the casualties are unknown so far!"

WindClan? My WindClan!

My baby!

Zhao Feifei fainted gorgeously at that time.

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Tana had been kneeling in front of Zhao Feifei's bed for three days and three nights.

Just because of her unintentional words, Zhao Feifei fell into the devil again. In Han Feng's words, that is, "even if all the gold in the world is piled up in front of her now, she will never take a second look."

So Tana was extremely guilty, and she didn't know how to redeem her sins, so she could only serve Zhao Feifei with sadness, hoping that this vegetative sister would wake up as soon as possible.

Han Feng didn't summon the Holy Grail to get drunk because he wasn't in that mood.

Glass after cup of bitter wine kept swallowing, but Yiren on the bed still closed himself, and Han Feng couldn't do anything about it.

If you really want to awaken Zhao Feifei's consciousness, the crazy brother also has a way, and it is not difficult. However, if such a relatively tough method is adopted, it will inevitably have an extremely bad impact on Zhao Feifei's mind. Therefore, even if it is as strong as Han Feng, it still adopts conservative therapy: I hope to use the love and maintenance of the people around me to warm Zhao Feifei's seemingly strong but extremely weak heart.

He Yi was accompanying his mother and others, Xiao Jin was about to leave the customs, Li Qiuhan and Mei Lin were looking for crystal skulls all over the world, but Tang Yue'er raised her eyebrows, and after stating to Han Feng, she took the people of the underworld and broke into North Africa "alone"!

Sister Yue'er didn't know what kind of spiritual ordeal Zhao Feifei had experienced, but in the case of Zhao Feifei's unconscious, only she could communicate directly with the Wind Clan, and only she could directly order the Wind Shadow sneaking behind the Wind Clan!

Zhao Feifei had an accident, and Han Feng seemed to be cramped at that time, and there was no reaction except for drinking and silence.

Even if the United States successfully carried out the so-called mid-course and terminal anti-missile tests, and even if Chen Luzhou's "space logistics" immediately and high-profile "leaked" the contents of a certain contract with the Arab Divine Alliance, it could not arouse any interest in Han Feng!

His gaze always lingers on the sleeping beauty on the bed! That pity, that distress, that self-blame, even Tang Yue'er can also empathize.

For such a man, for your own man, for the man who loves you, fight!

No matter how worried Han Feng was about Zhao Feifei, before Sister Yue'er left, he faintly said "Let Merlin kill them all", and he was silent again.

This was the only attitude towards the rest of the forces, and it was also Han Feng's indiscriminate and violent policy when Zhao Feifei was unconscious.

For the Savior, if you really want to say it, in addition to the unprovoked catastrophe of annihilation, the only thing that can be taken to heart is your own family. It just so happened that Zhao Feifei fell into a deep coma after hearing Tana's accidentally utter words, which made Han Feng completely loveless of all the ancient witchcraft in Africa.

Kill, just kill, anyway, it won't help buddies fight against the catastrophe, but it will make Feifei worry so much!

As for how European magicians conquer African wizards, that is Merlin's business, or Merlin and Arthur's business, as the Western God King, Han Feng is too lazy to ask.

Anyway, I just want a clean Africa that doesn't pull back!

Uh, yes, and South America.

So Han Feng was indignant, and the Wind Clan stationed in North America quickly went south, crossed Mexico, leveled Central America, and swarmed straight towards South America.

Being able to serve the great master Fengshen and show his might and loyalty in front of the master is the greatest honor and pride of every Fengren, and it is the ultimate mission of all Fengren!

Zhao Feifei's sleep directly affected all the mysterious forces on the earth. The northern hemisphere is already in the pocket, and the southern hemisphere seems to be just around the corner. As long as these inhuman forces are integrated, for Han Feng, who has a small spirit, human weapons cannot bring much confusion.

Even if it's a nuclear bomb, what is it for the savior?

No matter how strong the force is, no matter how crazy the government is, in front of the long knife of death, it must choose to kneel and lick!

So he conquered the Wind Clan in underground Europe, and after welcoming the master mother Tang Yue'er on the Mediterranean, he went straight to North Africa to rescue his comrades. More than 300 unknown Wind Shadows followed, and they will witness the immortal deeds of the Wind Clan with their masters. Tang Yue'er was always expressionless, maybe only those cold beautiful eyes and cold murderous aura could show Sister Yue'er's true attitude.

Merlin took Arthur with him and returned to North Africa from the bottom of the Atlantic. This is their mission, and no one dares to disobey the will of the God King.

The Knights of the Round Table waited for the "miracles of the Lord" to be performed everywhere in Europe. Of course, there will never be any conflict with the Islan "miracles of Allah" in Agad.

But in South America, in this "blind spot of the earth" that has been forgotten since ancient times, what should the Wind Clan do?

Or is the United States willing to give up its backyard easily?

All this, in Han Feng's eyes, depends on when Zhao Feifei will wake up!