Chapter Twenty-Nine: Han Feng is in a coma?

After exiting the room, Li Tianji could feel the mountain-like pressure on his body dissipate, and when he relaxed, he found that his back had already been soaked in cold sweat, and his heart palpitated, fortunately, several Supreme Elders did not punish him, otherwise he would have to lie in bed again and not be able to get out of bed for three months, he knew that this was the case, he should have sent Yin Fengwei to do something, Li Tianjian felt extremely hateful in his heart.

Returning to the hall, he once again regained the momentum of becoming the master of a sect, with a majestic face, anyone could see the anger contained in his majestic eyes, and secretly summoned ten Yin Feng guards to go after the traitor Black Wind.

The Shade Guards are similar to a kind of Deadpool, except that they are more terrifying than Deadpool, because other Deadpools may be tortured by some inhumane torture to tell some secrets, but this kind of thing is definitely not going to happen to the Shade Guard.

This kind of confidence comes not only from the fact that Yin Feng Wei does not feel the slightest pain in his body, but also because these Yin Feng Wei are all refined by the unique secret methods passed down by the corpse of the dead elders in the sect and the ghost temple of the sect.

These elders were loyal to the Yin Feng Gate during their lifetimes, and they were even more willing to contribute their physical bodies after death.

Yin Feng Gate for so many years, only fifteen gold-level Yin Feng Guards and two white-level Yin Wind Guards have been successful, and the high failure rate is also secret, this time Li Tianji was furious, and directly sent more than half of the Yin Wind Guards out to chase Hei Feng, among which there is also a white-level Yin Feng Guard, which is bound to let Hei Feng be captured and brought to justice.

There are a total of three levels of secret methods for refining ghost rakshasas handed down by the Ghost Brake Palace, but in order to conform to the name of the sect, the Yin Wind Gate was changed to the Yin Wind Guard without authorization, and the upper sect is meaningless.

They are Yin-level Yin Feng Wei, gold-level Yin Feng Wei and white-level Yin Feng Wei, corresponding to the immortal cultivators are the Qi Gathering Period, the Transformation Pill Period and the Infant Transformation Period, as for whether there are more advanced Yin Feng Wei above, I don't know if the Yin Wind Gate is there, but there must be one.

Because the success rate is not high, and the Yin-level Yin Feng Wei is far less flexible than the disciples, and is more like cannon fodder, the Yin Feng Gate did not try at all, but only went to refine the helpful gold-level Yin Feng Wei and white-level Yin Feng Wei.

Zhang Guo

At the same time, Han Feng, who had just gone through a battle of nine deaths, had been in the Divine Soul Space, trying hard to absorb the benefits brought by Fei Ming's disintegration, as well as the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals, and he was tireless like a studious.

"Whew"

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and Han Feng finally woke up, but his face still lingered, thinking that if there was no golden book, he would definitely finish playing this time, this golden book is really a treasure, and it must not be discovered by others.

However, at the same time, there were bursts of excitement at the same time, and when I thought of the benefits, I was excited, and I thought that seeking truth in wealth and danger is the ancient saying.

Trembling and sitting up, the frightened body was still trembling unconsciously at the moment, and it took a while to rest before he could walk normally.

Han Feng came to the place where Fei Ming died to see if there was anything left, but he didn't have much confidence, because, under the attack of so many fireball talismans, in his cognition, there should be nothing to bear, so he had little hope of getting any relics.

"Oh my God, what is this? Could it be that my luck is bursting today, but how does this thing feel like a bag to me, like it really is a normal cloth bag. Han Feng picked up the Qiankun bag and took a good look, but found that it was not much different from the ordinary cloth bag, so he spared his head.

"But it can be attacked by more than thirty fireball talismans without any damage, so it must be a good baby, put it away first. Han Feng's face was full of money, if it weren't inconsistent with the actual situation, he would really be considered a lewd iron rooster.

Han Feng, who already didn't hold out any hope, had already received great benefits, and he was already very content even if he didn't have anything.

It's just to try your luck, but who would have thought that today's luck is really against the sky, it's just shit luck, first that ghost thing inexplicably ran to his soul space, was wiped out by the golden book, and became his own nutrients, and then again inexplicably picked up a cloth bag-like treasure.

The mood suddenly became happy, and the corner of his eyes found that the red clouds around him were slowly thinning, Han Feng guessed that it should be the reason for the death of the black-robed man, and the noise outside gradually came in, Han Feng heard it, and hurriedly put away the unknown bag, found a place to lie down, and waited for others to come in and look for it.

"Hey, this is, this is the young master. ”

"Master, madam, the young master has fainted. ”

After discovering that the red cloud began to dissipate, the onlookers got the permission of the master and came in to investigate the situation.

The first two people found Han Feng lying on the ground, stepped forward to check, and found that it was their own young master, so they hurriedly shouted and told the old lady.

Han Tianlong and Chu Ting, who were standing at the door, got the message, and there was a little panic in their expressions, Chu Ting was even more unbearable, and the emotions that had just been appeased faintly showed some signs of outburst.

When everyone was there to watch the excitement, only Han Feng was not there, and after some investigation, the information he got was that Han Feng was here, but now he couldn't find him.

Realizing that something was wrong, Han Tianlong hurriedly sent people to look for Han Feng's room first, but the door of the room was open and the room was empty, and then he searched the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, but still didn't find half of it.

Even if the subordinate who came to tell the matter only said it to Han Tianlong alone, and his voice was very small, but Chu Ting deliberately eavesdropped, she still heard it.

Suddenly exclaimed, "What, you said Feng'er is not in the mansion?" Then, Chu Ting looked at the inside of the red cloud with some uneasiness and asked her master, "Master, Feng'er won't be in this red cloud." ”

The sudden red cloud, with a strong smell of blood, made people feel sick to their stomachs, and subconsciously thought it was a bad thing, if it weren't for the appearance on the Prime Minister's Mansion, if they appeared outside, they should have been scared away by this disgusting smell, and it might be like covering their noses and watching now.

Now that Han Feng might be inside, it really made Chu Ting's heart skip a beat.

"Madam, you should be too worried, Feng'er may be taking advantage of the chaos to go out to play, these days he is suffocating at home, it should be uncomfortable, it's okay, don't worry." ”

Sensing the trembling of his wife's body, Han Tianlong comforted, but his heart was also drumming, although Han Feng was usually very naughty and noisy, but he would still listen to his own words, especially in this situation, it was clear that someone was not good for the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he was an important target, and he would not run out to play without knowing the general situation.

Hearing the comfort, Chu Ting could only believe it suspiciously, and it was not okay if she didn't believe it, but her expression was still nervous.

When the shouting sound, the couple rushed in first, and found that it was Han Feng lying on the ground, Chu Ting took three steps and two steps to Han Feng, looking at Han Feng's unconscious appearance, his body was unstable, and he was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, Han Tianlong's eyes were quick and he held Chu Ting's arm, so that she didn't fall.

Tears swirled in Chu Ting's eyes, and it seemed that there was only one opportunity left before they would pour out.

The trembling hands caressed Han Feng's face, and she could still feel the smell of blood emanating from Han Feng's body, and like a sharp needle, it stinged her palm, Chu Ting could no longer control the tears in her eyes, and burst out of her eyes.

Han Tianlong hugged Chu Ting very suitably, patted her on the back gently, and comforted her.

"Old, master, what kind of sin have I done, why did Feng'er bear so much, why it was not me who endured all this, but such a young child, master, am I usually too fierce to Feng'er, am I too harsh on him, I change, I can't change it?

Han Feng, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be unconscious, kept squinting his eyes to observe the reactions of the two, and originally wanted to lie down more, but who would have thought that Chu Ting sang such a play, and his heart softened when he cried directly, and he quickly woke up.

"Hey, where is this, Dad, Mother, why are you here?"

Han Feng touched his head in a daze, looked around, as if he had just discovered Han Tianlong and his wife, and said in surprise.

"Feng'er?"

Chu Ting, who was lying on Han Tianlong and blamed herself for guilt, seemed to hear Han Feng's voice, and felt that it was so unreal, but what she heard was real, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she looked at the old man with uncertain eyes and said.

Because Chu Ting had her back to Han Feng, it happened that Han Tianlong was facing Han Feng, and when she saw that Han Feng was really awake, her eyes showed excitement, and she nodded violently at her wife.

Chu Ting turned around slowly, but her movements were so slow, she seemed to turn around and find that everything was fake, and she couldn't bear the impact of such a scene, so she turned very slowly.

But before she could fully turn around, she felt that a person who was almost as tall as her chest had hugged her from behind, felt her immature face rubbing against her back, and said, "Mother, I dreamed of you just now, I miss you so much, mother." ”

Han Feng is not a fake at the moment, but sincerely, I don't know if it's an illusion, Chu Ting's crying just now, falling into endless self-blame, her body is lying down, and her weak back makes Han Feng feel like her mother, she didn't hold back, she hugged Chu Ting directly from behind, revealing her true feelings, she really wanted to hold it like this and keep holding it, and she wouldn't let go.

"Feng'er? It's really Feng'er. ”

Touching the little fat hands holding him, these little hands have been touching for ten years, it is impossible to feel wrong, and the uneasiness in his heart calmed down, but the tears still couldn't be controlled, it was more like he allowed the tears to flow by default, and he lowered his body and dragged Han Feng into his arms fiercely, crying.

Tears soaked Han Feng's clothes, Han Feng let Chu Ting hold her, even if she was already in pain, she didn't speak, her face was full of happiness, and gently patted Chu Ting's back, as if to comfort her.

Han Feng didn't cry, even he forgot the last time he cried, even when he was rescued by his grandfather and woke up to learn the news of his parents' death, he didn't shed tears, not ruthless, but his heart died.

However, the sudden arrival of another world seems to be slowly, slowly warming his dead heart.

Even Han Tianlong's tiger eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't help but step forward and hugged the mother and son, and the three of them hugged each other tightly.

The people nearby also quietly retreated and went to do their own things, and only Han Tianlong, Chu Ting and Han Feng were left in the red cloud that was about to dissipate, and Chu Ting and Han Feng hugged each other and cried.

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