The night is getting deeper, the imperial capital that has been lively for a day is slowly quieting down, the lights of thousands of homes are lit up one by one, the pedestrians on the road are gradually thinning, and only the rows of street lamps release a warm light to dispel the anxiety of pedestrians.

The crescent moon hung high above the nine heavens, and the stars guarding it shone brightly, like a black sky gazing at the earth.

In the cold Hao Wang's Mansion, Feng Sanhao sat on a chair in the study, drinking tea at the right time, and listening to the housekeeper's report.

“...... Judging from what happened today, Lord Wang, the young master's cultivation of that kind of exercise is a matter of all kinds of harm and no benefit, and it is still too late to change it now!"

The elderly housekeeper persuaded Feng Sanhao bitterly, watching Feng Aotian grow up, he really couldn't bear to let the young master embark on a road of no return like this, taking away the luck of others and feeding himself, how could the prince be so confused.

Feng Sanhao took a sip of the dragon well in the cup, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered in his mouth for a long time, which was worthy of being a treasure that can only be harvested once in three thousand years.

Staring deeply at the housekeeper who had worked for him for most of his life, Feng Sanhao's tone was quiet:

"In this world, the strong have always been respected, what is strong? Ordinary means mediocre and weak, and this king will never allow his son to be a weakling.

Since his own talent is not good, then take the dangerous path that others dare not take, and if he dies on this road, then go to his mother and relatives earlier......"

"Lord ......"

The housekeeper looked sadly at Feng Sanhao, who had been served by him all his life, since the death of the princess, the prince was like a different person, and now he actually said such heartless words......

"Okay", looking at the old butler chattering like a fly, Feng Sanhao was very impatient and slapped the cup on the table, the cup touched the table, making a crisp sound, and a little tea splashed on the spotless tabletop.

"Go down, do your own thing, this king's decision, I can't let you intervene!"

"It's... Alas, the old slave retired ......"

The butler seemed to be much older, and he walked towards the door with his body bent, and the darkness of the night slowly swallowed him.

"This old guy is getting more and more annoyed. ”

Feng Sanhao had a gloomy face, stood up, and moved the books one by one on the bookshelf behind him according to the rules, arranging them in a fixed position.

In the brightly lit study, the bookshelves spun strangely, but there was no sound.

As the bookshelf rotated, a dark space appeared behind it where it should have been a wall, and Feng Sanhao walked into it slowly, and the bookshelf slowly returned to its original position.

There was a dim glow in the dark room, it was empty, the floor, the walls, there were strange runes carved everywhere.

Feng Sanhao took out a huge mirror and stood in the center of the room, and as he operated, the surface of the mirror rippled.

"What's the matter?"

The mirror made an old sound, and the mirror unexpectedly appeared the figure of a baby, lips rolling, as if he was speaking.

The black-clad baby has pointed ears that don't look like a human, long green hair stretches out of the back of his head, and he sits cross-legged in the air, making strange gestures with his hands in front of him.

"Master, how long will it take for your plan to be launched?"

Looking at the baby, Feng Sanhao's face was gloomy, how long will this state last?

It's been thirteen years, and my depression has almost reached the limit, whether it's the dirty body of this human male, or this strange feeling that it seems that he can destroy the enemy with a single move, but there is something restricting him, so that he can't do it.

"Dela, don't worry, it's going to be soon", the baby's eyes were extremely cold, "Your revenge will be avenged soon." ”

"Master, I don't understand, why wait!"

Feng Sanhao's expression was excited, and his voice became sharp and harsh, "According to your judgment, the two old guys of the Feng family are not here, the border eight clans have a maximum of three wheels, and a few old things in the Scarlet Night Academy are already old!"

As long as the kingdom is fully attacked, the current Scarlet Night will not be our opponent at all! What are you waiting for!"

The baby looked at his disciple with a gloomy face, killing the derivative personality, is the soul on the verge of collapse......

Anyway, with the current combat power comparison, even if you can't completely destroy Scarlet Night, you can still tear off a few pieces of fat from it......

"One year", the baby coldly spat out a sentence, "a year at most." ”

"Okay!" Feng Sanhao's bloodshot eyes looked at his master viciously, "A year later, if you don't take action again, don't blame me for doing it myself." ”

After saying cruel words, Feng Sanhao cut off contact with the baby, put the mirror in front of him into his own space, and left the gloomy room.

As he left, the light in the room slowly dissipated, plunging back into darkness.

On the other side, the capital of the Eve Kingdom, the City of the Sacred Heart, the Temple of Life

The cold-looking baby was suspended in the air, looking at the communicator in front of him, and said nothing.

"Has Dela's soul started to be chaotic?"

King Eve, who listened to the conversation, sighed and looked regretful.

"After all, it's a source from another world, and many places can't be as we imagined, but it's good to get to this point. ”

The baby's eyes moved to the window, and he could see that the scarlet night in the dark night was like a woman who had lost her clothes, lost her guard, and could only be ravaged by others.

"National Teacher, do you think that if there is a war, to what extent will we go so that we will not attract the intervention of law enforcers?"

The young king was a little hesitant, and soon after he ascended the throne, he was going to launch such a large-scale campaign, and if he did not achieve certain results in the end......

"Don't worry", the baby's old voice revealed a hint of mockery, "don't take yourself too seriously, in their eyes, Eve and Scarlet Night ......"

Bang!

In the huge training ground, the residual value of the broken arms was scattered everywhere, and the shirtless Feng Aotian faced the embodied Hong Xiaobai, Dongfang Qingquan and others violently danced their fists, beating them to the point of bleeding, missing arms and legs, and unrecognizable.

Feng Aotian knew very well that what happened during the day was just a trivial matter, and his current anger was affected by the cultivation of the exercises, and he failed to win people's luck, and he was counterattacked several times.

But looking at these puppets, the anger in his heart still burned more and more, and the thought of killing them gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

Enraged, he pinched the head of the puppet in front of him and slammed it to the ground, turning the entire puppet's head into a sprinkling of juice and debris.

He exhaled slowly, slowly calming down.

Looking around at the purgatory-like training ground on earth, Feng Aotian's heart felt a little cold......

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Spark City, Hong Family

Lei Zheng sat on the bed, holding a blood-red gem in his left hand, if Dongfang Qingquan was here, he could see at a glance that this was the piece he gave to Hong Xiaobai.

Lei Zheng turned on his light brain again and read the messages he received during the day.

"Dear Sister Lei Zheng, as soon as the younger brother arrived at the academy, he was overjoyed to have a baby, well, Meizizi. ”

Seeing this, Lei Zheng had a smile on his face, and for some reason, every time he saw the little guy use the word 'Meizizi', he would always feel a trace of inexplicable joy.

She kept looking.

"This baby has the magical effect of healing, beauty, beauty, and longevity, thinking about it, a handsome man like me is already handsome to the point that he can't be more handsome, and he doesn't need to be young at this time, he only needs to be dyed with a trace of vicissitudes for me over the years, and he can stand at the top of the beauty world.

This kind of treasure is a waste to use on me, so the younger brother thought of the beautiful and moving Sister Lei Zheng, if your bright and moving heroic posture can go further, it is also a blessing to add style to this world, so the little brother sent this thing to escort to the hands of dear Sister Lei Zheng.

The specific usage of this substance is as follows:

......

After reading the message, Lei Zheng turned his head and looked out the window.

The majestic Dragon Tower shimmered with blue light under the light of the stars, and the crescent moon was reflected in the dragon's eyes, as if it was about to rise into the sky for nine days to reach the moon.

Looking at this tower, Lei Zheng understood that the person she missed was not here.

Lei Zhengying's lips opened slightly, and her tone was complicated:

"A treasure that the entire Hong family doesn't have, you gave it to me like this, it's so breezy and bland, it's really ......"