"How's that?"

Zhao Feng closed his eyes and asked softly, in the dark and closed room, only the green smoke curled in the dark and drew circles, an old man looked at the astrolabe in the center with a solemn expression, and drew a trajectory according to the position of the stars, and placed in it was a bead containing a ghostly light.

He let out a long sigh.

"Nothing has changed."

When Zhaofeng opened his eyes at night, he was still the same fate.

"If you kill your loved ones, you will also die at the hands of your loved ones."

The old man sighed faintly.

"Will the priest still indulge him? You are the only one in this world, not my race, and his heart will be different. Why do you have to indulge again and again and raise tigers! ”

"Uncle, Xiluo is not that kind of person."

Zhao Feng smiled bitterly, after so many years, since his father died, his younger sister died, and there were two brothers left in the family. Every time my uncle wanted to know the number of the future, Xiluo always made such a prediction. So that his uncle was extremely defensive and rejected him, and Xiluo always hinted almost harshly to force himself to draw a clear line in Yu Yu.

As a result, he is now acting more and more cruelly and madly.

"Why don't you believe that he will harm you, or even kill you and replace him!"

"Uncle."

Zhao Feng patted the back of his hand soothingly.

"You must know that such a warning often has ulterior motives, and that the key to it is not mine, but you are on guard against him when you see the prophecy, and the brook is always on the lookout for itself."

Zhao Feng said with a gloomy expression.

"Loved ones, parents, grandparents, brothers and sisters. Probably not an insinuation to me. ”

"You're deluding yourself! There are only your brothers left in the Zhaofeng family, so what other relatives are there. I want him to kill me! ”

"Uncle."

Zhao Feng was helpless to the extreme.

"I'm tired of hearing these words, and the brook won't hurt me."

Zhao Fengshu also quieted down and said no more.

"Are you still resentful of us for hurting your sister?"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and his hand involuntarily grabbed the cuffs. Trembling and clenching.

"Hate."

Zhao Fengshu also trembled, but he was finally relieved like a sword falling on his head. A wry smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"I knew that you still couldn't let go of the meditation method after cultivating it for so long."

The wind broke through the sun, and the face was peaceful.

"Cultivating meditation is only for the cultivation of nature, what does it have to do with blood kinship. I am dissatisfied with your execution of Ah Xiao, I resisted, and I still disagree with it to this day. So now you want to dispose of the stream, and you will not agree with it either. It's just that I was weak and young and couldn't do anything at the beginning, but now I have some rights. ”

Zhao Fengshu said no more.

"You always treat your clansmen like this, no wonder Zhaofeng has withered to such a state."

Zhao Feng was calm and did not get angry. Just stating a very ordinary thing, Zhao Feng was slightly distracted, he was indeed the proud son of the Zhao Feng family, his mood was peaceful, not impatient.

He couldn't remember his hysteria and the embarrassment he had when he caused blood mania.

"Whatever you want."

"It's long overdue to follow me."

The tone was disgusted and disdainful.

Zhao Feng was stunned, was he so reactive?

"If so...... You better marry, Xiluo is not a pure bloodline, and the inheritance of the Zhaofeng family needs to be continued. ”

Zhao Feng lifted his eyelids and was very sarcastic.

"It's broken, it's not a good bloodline anyway."

"You!"

Zhaofeng stood up at night, rolled up his sleeves, and looked very cold and arrogant.

"Uncle, stay here, and calculate the future of our noble bloodline of the Zhaofeng family. Which family will inherit it, the incense is bound to be broken. ”

Walk out, layers of doors and windows carved leaves, colored glass inlay reflects the leakage of the sky light is as colorful as a rainbow. His white robe rose and fell, caressing the dark square bricks, like rippling night water.

After walking through these several doors, I stepped out of the courtyard where the sun was slanting and full of courts, and the laurel trees in the courtyard were lush and bright.

The eyes are full of verdant and refreshing, and the mood can't help but feel a little more comfortable. Mimi ran over with a tray on his head, and when he came, he saw the smile on his face.

"Angry?"

Yami licked her face and smiled.

"Well, I'm out of gas." Zhao Feng smiled happily, and he could see the white fangs.

Yami smiled and craned her neck.

"Priest, I saw your brother go out. It's still sneaky, and I don't dare to alarm you. ”

"Featherage again?"

Mimi nodded, and pointed at each other with some trepidation.

"Yes. He also took the glass bottle out, and it was ...... inside."

Zhao Feng's face turned pale.

"Go chase him back!"

……

The forest is green, and the sky is blue. Zhao Feng Xiluo held the sword in his hand, his expression was a little relaxed, he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time. For several years, his spirit was tense, and he didn't think that a forest could make him relax, and his heart was very peaceful, which was very helpful to his condition.

It's just that he came out today just for an unpleasant purpose, to warn his mother clan Yu Liang not to disturb his life again.

Thinking that they have already done what they wanted, they will no longer be allowed to coerce.

Just walked to the depths of the forest, but at the agreed place, he noticed something unusual. In the midst of the greenery, the sound of soft-soled shoes stepping on the branches and leaves of the trees made a man wearing a pure white long coat with gold stripes and fallen feathers, dragging to the ground, with his hood hanging low.

There is no demonic energy on the body, and it is not a person from the feather. It's the human race, and it seems that luck is not as kind and benevolent as the rumors say.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, did he still have any expectations?

"It seems that Yu Liang also does not intend to fulfill the agreement."

The man was petite and raised his hand to lower his hood. Zhao Fengxi's pupils trembled, she was a little girl.

"I'm going to see you." The voice was cold.

"You want to see me? Who are you? ”

Wang Erxiao untied the white robe, which was a bit of an obstacle, but it was really good to use it as a deterrent and stunning outfit for appearance time.

At least Zhaofeng Xiluo looked at her for the first time and didn't have the expected contempt.

"You're dressed in feathers, but you're not feathers."

Oh, it sees.

Wang Erxiao threw the clothes under his feet and stepped on them deliberately.

"It's just that it looks good, but I can't help but wear it."

muttered to himself, and then looked at Zhaofeng Xiluo.

"Which one of the Changle Zhaofeng family are you?"

She twisted her fingertips, a little cold, but her face was even colder, and her lips were a little blue and purple.

"Zhaofeng, Xiluo."

Somewhat strange, he paused in the middle. It was like learning my name for the first time, and I didn't dare to disturb this unique surname.

"It turned out to be ......"

Wang Erxiao nodded, as if confirmed.

"You killed Jason."

"AXOR?"

Zhaofeng Xiluo didn't even know the identity of that feather amount, and he probably remembered that it was this name.

"That Qi Ying brought back the feather? Right. ”

Wang Er nodded slightly.

Draw your sword and point it at him.

"Then I'm going to kill you."

"Revenge?"

Zhaofeng Xiluo sneered playfully.

Wang Er nodded slightly.

"Revenge."

Zhaofeng Xiluo looked at this girl, and the elder brother said that he couldn't kill people, thinking that it would be okay if it was Yu Liang, but it was a person who came.

Wang Erxiao saw him hesitate and scolded in his heart. He shouted in a loud voice.

"What's wrong! Don't dare? You feathered bastard! ”

Zhaofeng Xiluo was really angry, his eyes were dyed red, and his hand held the hilt of the sword. A cold light suddenly appeared, shining brightly on Wang Erxiao's eyes.