Chapter 31: Superfluous

When Zheng Jiliao picked up his son, and Sima Feixuan also fell to the ground due to the fragility of the frost, Yu Xiyue hurriedly arrived, checked every corner of Zheng Jia's body in a panic, and was relieved to find that it was only when the vitality was exhausted.

After handing over his son to his wife, Zheng Jiliao looked at Sima Feixuan, who fell not far away, sighed, walked up to him, half-squatted down, and put his palm on his chest.

I saw that Zheng Jielian's palm bloomed with a strong light, and a burst of fire spread throughout Sima Feixuan's entire body, turning ice into water and water into fog around him.

"My stupid boy will save your stupid boy, Sima Huihong, Sima Huihong, this sin was created like this. ”

As if muttering something, Zheng Jiliao picked up Sima Feixuan on his back and led his wife, nieces and nephews to walk home.

Looking at the backs of a group of people who were gradually moving away, Nan Xiao didn't know why:

"Could it be that Uncle Ji Liao is also going to meddle in the affairs of the two of them?

Witnessing Zheng Jia's exhaustion of vitality to save Sima Feixuan, Hong Mingtian was also puzzled, he didn't know the relationship between the two of them.

The next day, at noon:

Closing the door, Zheng Jia sighed, he had completely recovered from the exhaustion of his vitality, not only that, but due to yesterday's extreme exhaustion, when he recovered his vitality, his strength had actually increased by another four hundred levels.

"It seems that my idea is still counterproductive, and I don't know if Fei Xuan can survive this hurdle. ”

The current Zheng Jia can be said to be full of gloom, he knows Fei Xuan too well.

Because he carried the ugly name of "picked up child" on his back, he was ridiculed in the clan, and they all said that he was a wild child from outside.

Because of this, he wants to prove himself in front of everyone the most.

This defeat for the Sima family will definitely attract cold eyes from the whole clan, this world is like this, I don't fit in with you, but I want you to accept me, so I have to work harder than others.

Sitting at the door of the room, leaning on the door frame, Zheng Jia sighed several times in a row, like an old man entering the twilight.

......

"Dad, I, I'm not useless waste, I can prove it, I can ......"

Fei Xuan crawled to Sima Huihong's lap on his knees, begging him to give him another chance.

"Get out!

I saw Sima Huihong kick Fei Xuan away, causing everyone in the audience to laugh.

Fei Xuan lay on the ground, two lines of tears sliding down from the corners of his eyes, covering his face with his hands, and sobbing lowly.

The sky was dark, a few white clouds were dispersed by Ubud, and after the thunder, fine raindrops fell and hit Fei Xuan, who was embarrassed on the field.

The sudden showers caused the crowd in the arena to disperse, and this "one-year family decision-making" battle ended with Fei Xuan's defeat to Sima Beifeng, the son of the Great Elder, and the patriarch Sima Huihong lost face.

Lying in the rain, it seemed that the world was much colder, but Fei Xuan felt that the surroundings suddenly became pitch black.

......

"The patriarch has no children, according to the rules of the clan, after you die, the patriarch will be replaced by the great elder. The voice of the speaker was like that of a lion, and it was the second elder who spoke.

"Qiran, what do you mean by this? Don't you think Fei Xuan doesn't exist?" Sima Huihong's voice came from the room, and the whole person slapped the table in anger, almost jumping up.

"An alien wild species, also worthy of inheriting the patriarch of my Sima clan? I respect you as the current patriarch, and some words are not good to hear. ”

If Fei Xuan becomes the patriarch in the future, I don't know how many people are dissatisfied, and if it arouses the opposition of the whole clan, I am afraid that the whole family will be divided and thus decline. ”

Hearing this, Fei Xuan, who opened the door, lowered his head, his hands were clenched into fists, but his nails were too hard, causing them to be embedded in his palms and pinched white.

"Yes, patriarch, how can an orphan be allowed to stir up the family affairs?"

I don't know if the voices in the room have become noisy, or if Fei Xuan's mind has become a mess, he only feels that the voices inside and outside have become blurred, and he left the conference hall with his thoughts numb.

......

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came from between the big locust tree and Fei Xuan's fist, this was already the twenty-fourth hundred and sixty-first punch of his anger, the trunk had been smashed nearly half, and the entire fist was also covered with blood, as if the flesh and blood had been slid by a knife.

"Why! Why!

Sima Feixuan roared, and the leaves were shaken down, and another punch slammed into the trunk of the tree, making it tremble.

Two thousand four hundred and sixty-two ......

Sitting on the ground, blood oozed from Fei Xuan's right hand, staining the weeds on the ground.

When he looked at the blue sky, in the sky, there seemed to be scene after scene of the sour face, and he couldn't help but clench his fists again.

"I, Sima Feixuan, will definitely make them recognize me! One day, I want their ridicule to turn into admiration and respect!"

He swore an oath, and every word and every sentence was filled with incomparable anger.

......

"Whew, Whew......"

Sima Feixuan sat up from the bed and gasped heavily, as if he saw his former self, weak, incompetent, and worthless......

"I'm ...... Where is it?" Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Fei Xuan lifted the quilt, and when he got out of bed and opened the door, he saw Zheng Jia leaning on the door frame.

The abrupt opening of the door interrupted Zheng Jia's thoughtfulness, stood up, and turned his head to find that Fei Xuan's face was much haggard.

"You don't look like you haven't rested yet, do you? ”

When Zheng Jia was about to pull Fei Xuan into the room, he was thrown away by a wave of his hand.

"Tell me, am I superfluous? I've never been recognized by them, and it was only when I broke through Mie Mountain that they got a little bit of praise, but in the end, all of this was fleeting, right?"

Seeing that the morning was a little depressed, Fei Xuan's eyes were also not refined in the past, and the whole person was like a depressed old man.

"Why? I can't stand this blow? This doesn't look like your style! If you admit that you are weak so easily, then you don't deserve to be my brother!"

Zheng Jia stared at this silhouette and couldn't help frowning, he didn't know what to say, for fear of stimulating him, and he didn't dare to say it too harshly, maybe it was because of guilt.

Fei Xuan was silent, slowly exhaling a heavy turbidity, and he didn't know how to face Zheng Jia's brother, so he walked towards the road ahead that he didn't know where to go.

I saw Zheng Jia flying in front of Fei Xuan, trying to stop him from leaving.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Get out of the way!"

Shaking off the hand on his shoulder, Fei Xuan shouted hoarsely, and pushed Zheng Jia aside and left alone.

Looking at the back that was getting farther away, Zheng Jia didn't catch up anymore, he even gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, eager to beat himself hard.

"Believe it, after the dark clouds, there is a dazzling rainbow!"

Out of the Zheng family, Fei Xuan didn't know where to go, maybe he would be a family, right? If this is the case, what cold words will he encounter, in a daze, he came to a restaurant, thinking that it is okay, just let me indulge in it!

Summoned a few jars of Tusu wine, Fei Xuan chose to be at the outermost part of the second floor, leaning on the pillar of the balcony, looking at all kinds of people on the road, and felt confused again.

But can he get drunk?

The answer is no, wine is a thing, it will only amplify people's emotions, sadness will be more and more sad when you drink, and joy will be more and more happy, three jars of wine are down, Fei Xuan is already in tears, but he doesn't feel intoxicated, and even very sober.

"The flowers are endless, and the willows are endless. It should be the same as me. The ship was 100% empty. Where don't we meet? The young master is so affectionate!"

Sitting on the second floor, a young man also carried a jar of Tusu wine and walked to Fei Xuan's side. When he turned his head to look, this person was Hong Mingtian who fought with him yesterday, but there was no change in his expression, as if there was no one on the side.

"Laugh if you want, it's not the first time. ”

Poured himself a sip of wine, but Fei Xuan found that the wine jar was empty, so he snatched the wine jar from Hong Mingtian's hand and drank it.

"I've heard a little bit about you, actually, we have something in common, don't we?"

After Hong Mingtian finished speaking, he called Xiao Er to bring two jars of wine.

"Is it the same? Plausible, I know a little bit about you, heh, the two of us are indeed a little similar, but when you think about it, they are completely different. ”

laughing at himself, Fei Xuan's clothes were already wet with wine, and he looked quite chivalrous.

"You and I both have prominent positions in our own families, and our affairs are also spread in Iceheart City, although it is not good, but isn't this exactly the same thing in common? It's just ......"

"It's just that I'm a virtual figure in the family, not even a watchdog, and the word prominent doesn't seem to be suitable for me, right?"

Fei Xuan caught Ming Tian's words, and his tone was slightly sarcastic and angry.

"No, you're wrong! I'm talking about my business, my dantian is congenitally closed, and I can only cultivate to the peak of the double mountain, but you are different, you rely on your own efforts to break through to the triple mountain. Do you know how far away these triple mountains are to me? A person's cultivation speed will slow down due to age, and if I don't solve this matter sooner, I will end up in a worse state than you!"

"Ton, Ton, Ton......"

A sip of wine was poured into Fei Xuan's mouth again, and then he sighed, "In this way, we are really poor worms, your name is Hong Mingtian, right?

"Don't think about it, we all do what we are told, and since we are sick, then ...... Why don't you make friends?"

Hearing Hong Mingtian say this, Fei Xuan's pupils shrank, and his body seemed to tremble, and after a while, a pair of eyes narrowed again, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Friend?

Frowning slightly, Hong Mingtian said that he didn't know why.

Seeing that the other party was a little overwhelmed, Fei Xuan continued: "It's all luxury, Zheng Jia is my brother, and I have been content in my life." Ridiculous, isn't it? The young master you are talking about is a wild seed that no one wants to approach!"

"Zheng Jia is also my friend, we almost have nothing to say, but you have to know that the Sima family and the Hong family are bound to be like fire and water, and one more friend is much stronger than one more enemy. ”

Hong Mingtian gives people the feeling that he is the kind of gentleman, very generous.

"You're threatening me?"

Sima Feixuan narrowed his eyes almost into a line, and squinted at Hong Mingtian with his head raised slightly.

"I didn't mean that, I just want you to focus on the overall situation, if the two families go to war, only the combat power of Ice Heart City will be lost, don't forget our common enemy-demons. ”

And Hong Mingtian's face did not change, but his words woke up Fei Xuan.

After opening his eyes, Fei Xuan turned his head to look at the various people in the street, spat out a mouthful of wine, and laughed at himself: "Yes, common enemy, but this is not something we can decide. As you said, we are only doing what we are told, and as for whether or not to go to war, I can only try to dispel this idea from my father. ”

Saying that, Fei Xuan's eyes when he looked at Hong Mingtian changed a little, he thought that his heart was not as good as him, and he would be one or two years older than the other party next year, but he was much more mature than himself.