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"You know that."

Then he smiled and said, "Then you should also know the conditions I just said, but it's just." ”

"Empty words." Mingfeng received it, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face. The things he knew since he was a child, and the things he didn't have the ability to resist at the moment, even saved his dissatisfaction.

"Then you still say." Wind chanting yarn is a rare good mood. She calculated that Mingmei must be temporarily unable to move because of too much mental attrition, so she talked about the past with Mingfeng so leisurely. After all, protecting so many Yan people from being forcibly broken by her thunder is not something that ordinary people can bear. Even if she is bright, she will inevitably not escape the fate of mental trauma.

But I accidentally found this fun Mingfeng. simply left his life to relieve his boredom.

"Doesn't normal people think that what the deity wants to know, you can live as long as you don't say it all the time? On the contrary, if you say it, you will definitely die, right? Feng Yinsha found that this Mingfeng was really a little different from others. I also came to the interest, and I didn't want to do it for the time being.

Mingfeng looked at Feng Yinsha and suddenly smiled. "But aren't you the wind and the yarn?"

The young man's smile was a little dazzling, "If I don't say it, you will kill me directly." ”

"After all, it's all in the past, and it doesn't have much impact on the present."

"Huh." The wind groaned and hooked the corners of his mouth. "Kind of smart." He nodded at Mingfeng, "You go on." ”

"At that time, my Feng Yin family did send people to infiltrate the killers of Yan Guo. After all, Mingyi didn't really know anything about Feng Yinqi. If it's too obvious. Instead, it will ruin the plan. Feng Yinsha knew that Mingfeng was puzzled if it was Feng Yinqi who directly shot him, so she took advantage of her good mood to solve his confusion.

Mingfeng nodded, probably understanding the meaning of the big plan in Feng Yinsha's mouth. After all, Yongchenxuan, the crown prince of the Yong Dynasty at that time, was not very good from that time. It is estimated that they originally wanted to destroy the public opinion foundation of Yongchenxuan, and then rebelled against their Ming family's hatred of the Yong Dynasty. Rehabilitate Yong Fengyan, rehabilitate the Ming family, and avenge Yongqi in exchange for a chance. Who would have thought that in the end it would be a result for Yongchenxuan to give way.

Mingfeng thought about it, and started directly from the time when he was caught by the people of the Feng Yin family.

"I was lucky to be caught. Playing dead deceived them. And. Although I don't like witchcraft, I have listened to a lot of Ming paintings, and I have learned a lot. At least, it wouldn't be a problem at all against the people you sent. ”

Wind moansha's eyes lit up.

If so. Even though Mingfeng and Minghua are twins. But the one who really has most of the bloodline should be the Mingfeng in front of him. And not what they always thought, Ming painting.

"I manipulated them with witchcraft to make them think I was dead, but the body was stolen by the people of Yan Kingdom."

"Then kill them, and leave only one person to go to the Kaze's house to resume the mission."

"After all, if there was only one person left, he wouldn't have confirmed first whether the body he thought had been stolen by Yan Guo was me."

Wind Yarn nodded. This Mingfeng looks much smarter than that Minghua. is worthy of the amazing young man of the Yong Dynasty.

"And what about the corpse that looks exactly like you?" Feng Yinsha is actually most curious about this. Because they sent someone to check it. That's definitely not a disguised face. This is also the reason why in the past two years, although the Feng Yin family has not stripped half of the blood from that corpse, they have never suspected that Mingfeng is actually still alive.

"It's witchcraft." Mingfeng didn't mean to hide it.

Feng Yinsha looked at Mingfeng.

Mingfeng continued, "Witchcraft can be used to change appearances. ”

"I just traded my own appearance for one of the people who most resembled me. Then he changed his face to his own face. Some changes have been made. ”

Feng Yinsha couldn't help but raise the corners of her eyebrows.

As the witch master of the Wind Whispering Family, Wind Whispering Yarn clearly remembers that in the witchcraft records of the Wind Whispering Family, there is absolutely no record of this kind of application of witchcraft to the transformation of appearance. In other words, it was this inconspicuous-looking Mingfeng who found a new use of witchcraft.

I couldn't help but look back and forth between Mingfeng and Minghua. Compared with Mingfeng, except for the advantage that Minghua is a woman who can be used as a furnace by the young master, everything else, including brain and ability, is not as good as Mingfeng.

Wind Yarn's eyes rolled back and forth. Or, replenish the blood of Ming Painting to Ming Feng? And then let Mingfeng become his own furnace ding?

The wind groaned and hooked the corners of his mouth. It suddenly occurred to her that the idea was a good idea.

He took the hand that supported his head, squatted down and looked at Mingfeng, and reached out and pinched Mingfeng's jaw, "Otherwise, I will give you the blood of Minghua, and you will become the furnace of the deity." How is it? ”

Mingfeng smiled, and his eyes turned out to be a mockery that Feng Yinsha had never seen since she became the witch master of the Wind Yin Clan.

"Lord Feng Yinsha," although Mingfeng was pinched by Feng Yinsha's jaw with one hand, the whole person's head couldn't move, but the sarcasm in his eyes didn't mean to be soft at all, "Do you know what I hate the most in my life?" It's these two words, 'furnace ding'. I don't want to be a supplement to the furnace, and I don't want to be anyone's. ”

The smile in Kaze's eyes changed color in an instant. He threw down Mingfeng's jaw in disgust, and snorted coldly, "Since you don't eat the toast, then the deity can only reward you for drinking." ”

With a wave of his hand, a Ming painting that was quietly shrunk in the corner rolled over, "Since you want to be the young master's furnace so much." The deity will fulfill you once. ”

Ming painting was like a treasure, and he hurriedly knelt down to the wind and chanted yarn, and made several rings in succession.

Feng Yinsha originally disliked the noisy Ming painting, but at the moment she felt that the Ming painting was much more pleasing to the eye.

Stretched out his hand to point Mingfeng's acupoint. For someone who dared to dislike her, she didn't mind letting him watch himself little by little as he became a part of the wonderful process of making up the furnace.

He took out a sharp blade from his sleeve and cut the palm of Minghua's right hand. and cut off his palms.

After all, the Gu worms raised in Minghua's body were directly ashed by Mingmei. If you want to complete the bloodline replenishment, she has to take action and give Ming Hua a Gu worm that absorbs the bloodline.

Then he made a cut in Mingfeng's neck, and even calmly looked at the Gu worm in Mingfeng's palm, happily absorbing the needed blood in Mingfeng's neck.

Mingfeng's face was painful. He could even feel his strength draining a little.

Bright. Will you come to my rescue?

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