Feng Ningwan slept in a daze for a few days, during which he never left the bed except for eating and washing. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info woke up again to be woken up by the phone ringing next to the bed, and Feng Ningwan turned off the bell in a daze

Sheng was ready to continue sleeping, but the mobile phone kept vibrating at the head of the bed and persevered, Feng Ningwan screamed and picked up the phone, "Who?" ”

"It's me, your eldest brother, what's wrong with you, such a big temper, your afternoon plane is still asleep" A magnetic and calm male voice came from the microphone, and Feng Ningwan's original anger disappeared instantly

lost, extremely aggrieved.

"Big brother, I'm so pitiful...."Feng Ningwan wailed.

"Didn't you draw a talisman with blood again, didn't you warn you? Our Feng clan's blood is unusual, and it can't be used indiscriminately," the man said helplessly.

Feng Ningwan only woke up at this time, and regretted not being at the beginning, "Big brother, it's just a few drops of blood, it's okay if you see if people donate blood every day, okay, big brother, I won't tell you first, I'll get up."

The bed was cleaned up and ready to go home"

"Ning'er, don't mess around, how can the blood of ordinary people be compared with the blood of the Feng family, the blood of the Feng family contains essence, and it will not .....grow longer if it is consumed" The man's voice was eager, and the wind was fast

Quick interjection.

"Big brother, I'm taking a shower, bye-bye" After saying that, he hung up the phone, ignoring the anxious voice of the man in the microphone.

Feng Ningwan washed up, packed her things, and hung up the phone with Lu Cheng to explain before going to the airport.

Feng Ningwan's home is in an extremely remote small county, there is a mountain called Yuanbao Mountain in the county, the ancestral house of the Feng family is on the top of the mountain, and Yuanbao Mountain and the mountains behind it are all the property of the Feng family

Karma.

It was already dark when Feng Ningwan walked out of the airport, and on a coquettish red sports car on the side of the road, a charming man was waving to Feng Ningwan with a hippie smile.

"Third brother, what are you complaining about" Feng Ningwan frowned, threw her luggage in the trunk of the sports car, and sat in the passenger seat in disgust.

"Stinky girl, dare to say that, your third brother, looking for death," the man flicked Feng Ningwan's head and said viciously.

Feng Ningwan touched her head, glanced at the man, and yelled in disgust, "Driving, I'm tired, I want to sleep"

The man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed out with a bang.

Feng Ningwan closed his eyes, and the sound of the engine was in his ears, which made people upset, "Third brother, can you change the car, such a noisy car, you still drive"

"You know what, this is the latest sports car, you know how many sisters salivate" The man stretched out a hand and pinched Feng Ningwan's cheek, quite proud.

"I've convinced you, what kind of women do you like, like such a sassy car" Feng Ningwan slapped the hand on her cheek, speechless.

"Okay, you can rest for a while" The man looked at Feng Ningwan's tightly wrinkled brows, his eyes showed distress, and said gently.

Feng Ningwan lowered her seat and leaned sideways to close her eyes to recuperate.

On the highway, the red sports car was speeding off, and after half an hour, it turned off the highway and went straight up the hill and stopped outside the iron gate at the top of the mountain.

"Uncle Seven, open the door," the man shouted, the iron gate slowly opened, and the red sports car was parked in the parking space in the yard.

"Third young master, young lady" A lean man in his fifties saluted from the trunk and stood by the car door.

"Uncle Seven, you take the salute in, I'll go up with Ning Er for a while" After the man finished ordering, he looked at Feng Ningwan, who was sleeping on his side, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and rubbed Feng Ning with his fingers

Wan Nose Tip.

"Are you bothered, but when I'm a child or a doll?" Feng Ningwan opened her eyes impatiently, looking at the peach-eyed third brother, irritable.

"Who said you were a child, a doll, the third brother beat him to death" The man pulled open the door and got out of the car, pulling the inkblot Feng Ningwan towards the antique gate.

The ancestral house of the Feng family continues the pattern of the Qing Dynasty, the rockery and flowing water in the garden and the small bridge flower garden are beautifully matched, the mahogany gate is open on both sides, and the entrance is a small pond, a stone bridge, and a whole wall falls

Floor glass, mahogany sofa with brocade cushions embroidered with pictures of hundreds of sons and grandchildren, with a pear wood coffee table, one side is a large round dining table, the other side is a tea room with a raised floor,

The stump coffee table, with a stool in the shape of a log, can be used to go up to the second floor.

Feng Ningwan threw herself on the chaise longue when she entered the door, hugged the cushion and asked, "Third brother, dad and eldest brother, where is the second brother?" ”

The third elder of the Feng family sat lazily on the mahogany chair, holding the tea sent by the subordinates, took a sip of tea and said, "Dad went out early this morning, and so is the eldest brother, you two."

My brother recently watched a TV series and was going crazy, which should be in the backyard lab."

Feng Ningwan sat up in shock, and glared at Feng Laosan in fear, "What TV series did the second brother watch, it won't harm me?"

"You really guessed it right, he will give all your tools a big overhaul this time, you just wait to receive new goods" gloating tone, said coldly.

Feng Ningwan hugged her head and howled in pain, "Oh my God, what TV series did the second brother watch, what's the matter with you, don't protect the second brother well, don't let the TV series poison him"

"It seems to be some kind of zombie dating, okay, I'll go up and take a bath, if you are okay, go find your second brother" Feng Laosan got up and went upstairs, leaving Feng Ningwan frightened at the empty house.

"Miss, Aunt Seventh has prepared bird's nest porridge, Miss eat some" The round-faced, slightly chubby woman looked at Feng Ningwan with a smile.

"Aunt Seven, you rest early, I'll go find my second brother" Feng Ningwan got up from the chaise longue, walked to the backyard, and rushed directly into the middle of a row of bungalows.

"Second brother, I'm back" Feng Ningwan opened the door and walked in, the second child of the Feng family was waving a stick, throwing it left and right.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Feng Ningwan stepped forward, stretched out his sword and pointed at Feng Er's wrist, the iron rod fell off his hand, and was caught by Feng Ningwan.

"Wan'er, you try this magic wand" raised his eyes to look at Feng Ningwan, eager to try.

Feng Ningwan waved the stick in his hand, and there was a burst of hot breath on the stick, which was peculiar, "Second brother, how did you do this stick?"

"I used the fine iron of the meteorite from the sky, plus the blood of the black dog to refine this magic wand, which is engraved with the Tiangang mantra and the burning sun mantra, and the spells of the five thunder mantras are engraved all over the inner wall of the magic wand, use this stick

Fight demons and demons, the road is low, and it will be scattered in one fell swoop" Feng Lao Er took the stick back, pressed the bulge on the stick, and retracted the stick with a light touch, originally three

The ruler-length rod becomes ten centimeters.

Feng Ningwan held her forehead "Second brother, don't tell me, this is my weapon in the future" Feng Ningwan wanted to cry without tears, she had just gotten used to the peach stick and the peach sword, and now again

When it came to changing weapons, she hadn't used a single weapon for a year in all these years.

"Of course, I'll tailor it for you, and these, you can take a look" Feng Lao Er pulled Feng Ningwan to the extra-long table and introduced them one by one, "This is a concentrated black dog blood spray,

Avoid getting it all over the place when you use it, these sprays have their names written on them, you just need to use them, and this one, it's a lipstick made of cinnabar, and you can draw it at any time in the future

, You don't need to prepare a bunch of tools, and this box, you see if it's more foreign than your bag, I'm made of sycamore wood, and there is a high concentration of black dogs in the red paint on it

Blood, the soul bead on it was made for you by stealing my father's night pearl, this box is invulnerable, water and fire are inviolable, and the lark on it can also prevent you from losing the box"

Feng Er's eyebrows fluttered, Feng Ningwan was already lying on the table and was powerless to complain, she finally knew what TV his second brother watched, and for a moment, Feng Ningwan really wanted to smash it

All TVs.

"Second brother, my surname is Feng and not Ma, those stories are purely fictional, you still take them so seriously" Feng Ningwan wailed.

"Of course TV is fiction, but these things of mine are not fiction," Feng Lao Er argued, and there was no doubt about it.

"Second brother, you are busy slowly, I'll go back" Feng Ningwan waved his hand and fled without looking back. Feng Lao Er followed Feng Ningwan out, the hall was brightly lit, and the mahogany chairs were upright

There was a man in his sixties, with a shimmering spirit, bright eyes, serious eyebrows, and a very rigid look at it, this person was the head of the Feng family - Feng Hanze, Feng Ningwan's father.

And the tall man standing on the side, with a cold face and a handsome face, is calm and self-controlled, this person is the boss of the Feng family - Feng Yu, and behind Feng Yu is the peach-eyed Feng Laosan-Feng Sui. whereas

The white-faced scholar man who chased Feng Ningwan into the door was Feng Lao's second - Feng Wei.

"Dad..."Feng Ningwan sat beside Feng Hanze, holding Feng Hanze's arm and coquettishly.

Feng Hanze's serious face softened, and even the posture of sitting upright was a little looser, "Baby, not tired"

Feng Ningwan shook her head, leaned on Feng Hanze's arm, and looked at Feng Yu with a smile, "Big brother, smile and pull, keep your face tight, I'm very uncomfortable looking if you're not tired."

Feng Yu slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and a shallow smile suddenly made his originally cold face become as gentle as spring breeze and rain, "It's comfortable now" The cold voice revealed different emotions

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"Okay baby, your eldest brother is tired after a busy day today, you just got off the plane, go and rest, and talk tomorrow" Feng Hanze made a final decision, and the five of them went upstairs to their rooms to rest.