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Updated: 2013-09-20

Feng Yangcheng's expression in his chest was revealing some kind of information to a certain extent, at least in Baili Ranfeng's eyes, his master may not be just like this, so he hoped in his heart that Wan Qiliang could deal with it carefully.

Wan Qiliang and Youqin Jiatian saw that they were about to successfully eliminate Feng Yiyang, but they were dazzled by a sudden burst of white light, and when they opened it again, they saw an intact Feng Yiyang.

When Bai Li Ranfeng saw the two people who appeared, he knew that Feng Yiyang must have done something in the middle, but he couldn't move his whole body now, not to mention that he was also a person with Feng Yiyang in their eyes, so it was normal to have no action.

"Do you really think you can beat me so easily?" Feng Yiyang smiled contemptuously, he has lived for about six hundred years, he can't remember clearly, how can these juniors be shackled? It's just that one or two are so naïve, and they always think that they are some great characters, and it seems that they really have to be trained well.

Wan Qiliang didn't answer, she and Youqin Jiatian could probably guess what happened, it seems that the entanglement between them and Feng Yiyang has not been completely resolved until now, this is nothing more than a reminder of their own incompetence, and they have to bear the shame of being ridiculed.

"Liang girl, as long as you obediently promised to go back with me before, there will be nothing to do next, but you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, do you really want to see the people around you die one by one because of you?"

Feng Yiyang's threat did make Wan Qiliang fall into deep thought, he now has the ability to play with them in the palm of his hand, and she has no checks and balances to resist so far, and the decisiveness is very unacceptable for the weak team, what else can she do?

Youqin Jiatian held Wan Qiliang's hand, and the cold touch made his eyes overflow with worry, "She won't go back with you, don't think about it anymore." ”

"It's not your turn to interject before I speak." Feng Yiyang's spiritual power is much higher than that of Baili Ranfeng, just a simple oppression, just a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Youqin Jiatian's mouth, and the fishy sweet taste in his mouth is really annoying as always.

"As soon as the wind blows, you'd better stop doing anything that makes me angry, or you'll only see my corpse." Before thinking of a solution, Wan Qiliang wanted to drag on as long as he could, which was also a no-nonsense solution.

"You're threatening me? But do you think a threat like yours will work for me? As soon as the wind stepped forward, his right hand suddenly grabbed Wan Qiliang's throat, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and there was unbeatable contempt in his eyes.

"Anyway... You... Wanted... It definitely won't be a corpse..."Wan Qiliang's throat was compressed, and his words became slurred, but he had no intention of showing weakness at all.

When Qin Jiatian wanted to rescue Wan Qiliang, he found that he was the same as Baili Ranfeng, his whole body became immobile, and he stood there like a puppet that had been placed, only his eyeballs could move freely.

"Ahem......" Feng Yiyang suddenly withdrew his hand, but it didn't mean that he would let Wan Qiliang go, he still had more than three hundred years to live, he could wait until Wan Qiliang died to dominate her soul, but after all, it couldn't be better than being willing, so he could still be patient.

"What the hell do you want me to do?" The only bargaining chip in Wan Qiliang's hand is herself, she can't unlock the confinement of Youqin Jiatian, and the wind can blow, this is the gap between them, and she has to compromise.

"I need your blood to wake up someone." Seeing that the days were approaching day by day, Feng Yiyang felt that it was time to handle all this.

"Who?"

"You don't need to know this, all you need to know is that only if you wake up that person, he won't die because of you." The 'he' in Feng Yiyang's mouth is naturally Qin Jiatian, she didn't want to pull him in because of her, but she was too selfish and greedy for his company, otherwise maybe he would have left this place of right and wrong by now.

"I can promise you, but how can you guarantee his safety?"

"You don't have the capital to talk to me about the conditions, although your soul is not as good as your blood, but in the end it can also play a certain role, can you understand when I say this?" Feng Yiyang said it really ruthlessly, it was impossible for Wan Qiliang not to understand, and now everything seemed to be unfavorable to her, so she was really passive.

"Okay, I'll go with you." If Wan Qiliang still had the right to choose, she would definitely dismantle the person in front of her, but unfortunately she could only take one last look at Youqin Jiatian's appearance, but she didn't dare to stare into his eyes.

There was Qin Jiatian's silent protest, Wan Qiliang could feel it clearly, she could only choose to ignore it, and she could only choose not to care.

The Feng clan has always been a hermit family, and it has been like this since a thousand years ago, and each generation of newcomers will come out to travel, and after gaining experience and knowledge, they will return to the family and marry the people selected by the group leader to reproduce the next generation.

But Wan Qiliang's mother Feng Yiyan is one of the variables, among her peers, her talent is much higher than her two elder brothers, that is, Feng Yiyang and Feng Yiqing, so their father has placed great hopes on Feng Yiyan, and even the time of travel has changed from two years to three years, but just after two years, Feng Yiyan found the man she loved most in her life and became his woman.

If it were an ordinary daughter of a split family, such an ugly thing could completely abolish her ability to expel her from the family and leave her to fend for herself, but when the object was changed to Feng Yiyan, all she could think about was how to let her come back.

Feng Yiyan has the highest talent and the most outstanding natural ability, if it is a hard match, it will definitely be a lose-lose ending, so her father made an agreement with her that after giving birth to the child in her womb, she must go back with him. Feng Yiyan agreed, but she didn't expect her father to attack her husband, after the tragic death of the innocent man she loved deeply, Feng Yiyan was hit hard, she thought that her child had no one to take care of her, so she tried all her strength to protect her, so Feng Yiyan found Feng Yiyang.

Feng Yiyang disagreed with what his sister did, whether it was before or now, but Feng Yiyan was willing to exchange herself for Feng Yiyang's protection of her child, so Feng Yiyang did not resist all kinds of temptations, in addition to beauty, he also had the ability, after all, he did what he shouldn't do, so he kept his promise to Feng Yiyan and found a scapegoat to give it to his father, but he didn't expect that after that, Feng Yiyan would not be able to sleep.

Now, Feng Yiyang has become the patriarch of the Feng clan, and his feelings for Feng Yiyan are still very complicated, so he wants to use Wan Qiliang to wake her up on the most vulnerable day of Feng Yiyan's five hundredth birthday, just to wake him up.

Wan Qiliang has been following behind Feng Yiyang, and there are no superfluous movements, because those are useless. After walking for a long time, the surrounding scenery changed a lot, and then I saw that the wind in front of me stopped.

Feng Yiyang stood in a place similar to the entrance, and turned to look at Wan Qiliang, "After entering, no matter what you see or hear, don't make a sound, just follow behind me." ”

What kind of place will it be? Wan Qiliang no longer has the curiosity she should have, all in all, her task is just to wake up a certain person, and she doesn't need to think about anything else.

Without hesitation, Wan Qiliang felt that there was a strong suction force to take her somewhere, but she could still see very clearly that Feng Yiyang was still in front of him, very steady.

When everything returned to normal, Wan Qiliang knew that he had come to a place where he didn't know where it was, and everyone's service was very strange, even the clothes she was wearing had changed, and the people around her didn't seem to have any surprised reaction to her sudden appearance, but almost everyone would choose to bow their heads or give way when they saw the wind blowing.

This is probably a kind of proof of identity, and the wind is blowing leisurely, and there is no sign of urgency at all. He was not in a hurry, and Wan Qiliang had no reason to be in a hurry, so he followed him to a mansion, which looked very plainly decorated, but there was a hole in it.

"Father, I'm back." There was a gray-haired old man sitting on the steps in front of him, and according to the name of the wind, his age was indeed very suitable.

"Is that her?" The old man's voice was rubbing against the rusty iron chains, not vicissitudes, but as cold and ruthless as iron. The moment her eyes swept over Wan Qiliang, she felt as if her soul had been seen through.

"Yes, father."

"Take her down." Although the current patriarch of the Feng clan is Feng Yiyang, he still respects the old man in front of him, that is, his father, and it seems that everything he has done is nothing to hide in front of him, but he has never interfered with his own decisions since he succeeded him, but he knows that he is still so dangerous.

The people of the Feng clan have a fixed lifespan, a thousand years, and the long years of accumulation in addition to rich experience are the sighs of life, at this point, Feng Yiyang is really ashamed in front of his father, and his father paid more attention to Feng Yiyan back then, so the father-son relationship between them has not been much better, and it is still the same for so many years.

Feng Mingwei looked at Wan Qiliang's back, as if he saw Yan'er when he was a child, and called him daddy very obediently, and knew how to be coquettish in front of him, but now he can only lie on the cold stone bed and become a breathing corpse. But such a sad emotion only exists for a moment, as fast as if it never appeared, and he will only be the cold, impersonal patriarch......

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