Chapter 647: The Mystery in My Heart

Feng Xue looked at Luo Xiaofeng with strange eyes.

Luo Xiaofeng looked up at the sky and let the snowflakes fall on his face.

"I'm Luo Xiaofeng now, but I was a Feng evil in my previous life! The memories of my previous life are all imprinted in my mind...... So you can't fool me!" Luo Xiaofeng's face was covered with snowflakes, but his eyes were like charcoal fire burning in the furnace, spewing out a scorching light.

Feng Xuebei looked at Luo Xiaofeng with interest, and after a while, she sneered: "I didn't expect the famous Luo Zhutou to lie!" A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "It's a pity that Luo Zhutou's level of lying is not high, and even a three-year-old child can hear the flaws." ”

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "I know you don't believe it!"

Feng Xue said suddenly: "Presumably, Luo Zhutou is very interested in my father, so I want to test you a question." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said: "What's the problem?"

Feng Xuehua's face suddenly became ugly: "Since you know my father, you must also know my mother...... Do you know who my mother is?"

Luo Xiaofeng said without thinking: "Xiao Qian of the Fengyun Sect. ”

Feng Xue Bottle sneered: "She is the wife of Sect Master Tu, how did she become my mother?"

Luo Xiaofeng was surprised: "That...... Who is your mother?"

"My mother is a poor woman, and after giving birth to my younger brother, she went crazy...... I don't want to say her name, and even if I did, you wouldn't know. ”

Luo Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "...... you say?"

Maple Snow Bottle stared at the flying snow flakes and sighed, "Actually, I don't know my mother's name either...... I only know that everyone else calls her a little pity!"

Luo Xiaofeng trembled: "Xiao ...... Pity?"

Maple Snow Bottle said gloomily: "Small, pitiful!"

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, he suddenly thought of Xiao Pian in the God Realm.

How can it be so coincidental? Feng Xuehua's mother has the same name as Xiao Lian!

The muscles in the corners of Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were beating! Because he suddenly remembered something, something that had been bothering him for a long time! Luo Xiaofeng's previous life was the Feng Evil of the Ethereal Continent's Feng Yun Sect, but after he was reborn again and reincarnated back into Luo Xiaofeng of the Demon Continent, except for Xiao Qian, he could no longer remember any woman in the Ethereal Continent! Feng Xie was the master of the Feng Yun Sect, and he was also a famous figure in the Ethereal Continent, how could there be only one woman by his side? Luo Xiaofeng couldn't explain it!

"Could it be that some memories have been erased by someone after being reborn? How is this possible?" Luo Xiaofeng rubbed his aching temples and let out a long sigh.

Feng Xue looked at Luo Xiaofeng and smiled: "Before Luo Zhutou came to Fengjiazhuang, he also drank two more glasses, otherwise, how could he say such a ridiculous thing just now?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled sadly: "Don't take it as an example! I hope Miss Feng won't be surprised!"

Feng Xue said with a smile: "Luo Zhutou is too polite...... The Sect Master is waiting for you in the hall!" said this, and left with his subordinates.

The reception hall of Fengjiazhuang is tall, spacious and magnificent. There are thousands of steps leading to the reception hall, to say the least. The snow on the steps has been cleared. On both sides of the stairs are tall and mighty stone lions.

Hundreds of stone lions, lined up on both sides of the steps.

Feng Xuehua did not accompany Luo Xiaofeng over, and it was a maid who led the way.

Luo Xiaofeng had already arrived at the door of Fengjiazhuang's living room.

The maid who led the way trotted all the way in and returned.

The door of the living room was open, and the first thing Luo Xiaofeng saw was a gloomy and thin old man.

The big red mole on the old man's cheek was the most eye-catching.

The old man sat still, but a low and cold voice came: "Luo Xiaofeng waded through mountains and rivers to Fengjiazhuang, there must be something important!"

Luo Xiaofeng said with a smile: "If you have nothing to do, you won't go to the Three Treasures Palace! There is nothing important, how dare you come here to disturb?"

The old man leaned in the wide armchair, and as soon as he heard this, he straightened up suddenly: "In that case, I will invite Luo Zhutou into the house for a while." ”

The smile on Luo Xiaofeng's face was very bright, and he didn't take it to heart because of Boss Tu's sloppiness and rudeness.

The cold wind mixed with snow flakes the size of goose feathers scattered on the steps outside the door. The steps that had just been swept clean, and after a while, a thick layer of snow had accumulated.

Luo Xiaofeng staggered into the house, he walked straight to a mink seat, and sat down without looking at Boss Tu.

Boss Tu looked at Luo Xiaofeng coldly and didn't speak for a long time.

On the table in the hall, there was no preserved fruit or tea, but a kitchen knife was unexpectedly placed. This kitchen knife is longer and thicker than ordinary kitchen knives, but on the whole, there is nothing special about it.

Boss Tu glared at Luo Xiaofeng and said coldly: "Since Luo Zhutou has something important, hurry up and say it...... However, if you say half a word wrong, your hands for eating will not be saved. ”

Luo Xiaofeng grinned and said: "Luo's hands are very bad, they are not suitable for braising or steaming. Unexpectedly, Sect Master Tu was so interested. ”

Boss Tu still had a gloomy face: "Luo Zhutou came to Fengjiazhuang single-handedly, presumably without taking Tu Mou in his eyes. Waste your hands to teach you a lesson. He paused, and then slowly continued: "If the news brought by Luo Zhutou is beneficial to Fengjiazhuang, Tu can spare you once." ”

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "It's a pity, Luo Mou didn't bring any good news when he came to Fengjiazhuang this time, but there was a case that asked Sect Master Tu to assist." ”

Boss Tu sneered: "Fengyun Sect's Fengjiazhuang is famous all over the world, and there are Danshu iron coupons given by the emperor today. You are a little catcher of the county government, you dare to come here to make trouble!"

The more Boss Tu spoke, the more angry he became, and he suddenly stood up, and the fur mattress that was draped on his body had slipped to the ground.

The cold wind poured into the hall, and it was as cold as an ice cellar.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly stood up, stretched his waist, and sneered: "I didn't expect that the sect master of the dignified Fengyun Sect was actually a villain with a rat's belly and chicken intestines. ”

Boss Tu's face was blue, and the red mole on his cheek the size of half a copper coin seemed to be bloody, and the red was dazzling. His hands clenched, his teeth gritting.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't look at Boss Tu, and turned his face to look at the snowflakes outside the window.

Boss Tu glared at Luo Xiaofeng, he wanted to rush over, tear Luo Xiaofeng's mouth apart, and then knock Luo Xiaofeng down, stepping on ten thousand feet fiercely. He thought so to himself, but he didn't move.

Outside the window, the cold wind roared, the sky and the earth were vast, and large snowflakes were scattered from the cloudy sky.

Boss Tu suddenly sighed and sat down slowly.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Luo Zhutou is the first person in the world, and his martial arts have reached the point of perfection and reaching the peak. Boss Tu stared at Luo Xiaofeng and sneered: "Although the old man is old, he is not old-hearted, and he still wants to learn a few tricks in front of Luo Zhutou, I don't know if Luo Zhutou will give face?"

(End of chapter)