Chapter 172: The so-called father

"It's not good, get out of here!"

Seeing that the assassination had failed, the bloody demon suddenly realized that something was wrong, and was about to flee with his legs.

However, how could the furious Feng Changdong allow any of them to escape?

"Don't even think about leaving!"

He just held his daughter in one hand and grabbed the Blood Demon Blade on the ground with the other, and the magic knife stood still after the slash was over. The knife that the two kings of the Blood Demon Clan could only lift together was grabbed by him with one hand!

Blood Demon and the two kings of the sword, these three people are the strongest among the killers of the Blood Demon Clan this time, and they are also the fastest to escape, Feng Changdong raised his knife and chased them directly in the air!

While it was still in the air, the Blood Demon Blade came out of his hand, piercing through the heart of a king with lightning speed!

He followed after him and caught up with another king, and slapped him on the head!

After killing the two kings in an instant, Feng Changdong's body rushed forward and stopped, and he easily pulled out the Blood Demon Blade from the first person, and went straight to the blood!

"Feng Changdong, you madman!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the bloody demon had to turn around and resist with his claws, which made a crisp sound of metal colliding.

The bloody demon was hit by Feng Changdong's powerful force, his arm was numb, his body leaned back, and cracks appeared on his claws, his cultivation was not as good as Feng Changdong's, and his weapons were also inferior, not to mention that Feng Changdong was in a state of madness now, how could he be pleased.

Feng Changdong didn't relax, and slashed straight down again, the bloody demon had no room to react, so he was forced to continue to catch it with his claws, and with a "click", his claws finally shattered overwhelmingly!

Feng Changdong's face was expressionless, and he continued to swing the knife and slash, as if swinging the knife had become his instinct, no matter how the blood demon abused, roared, and begged for mercy, his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, until he was completely cut into meat sauce.

Then he turned around with his knife again, slashing one by one, killing all the killers of the Blood Demon Clan this time. These killers were stopped by Feng Zhuotian and others, none of them escaped, and all died under Feng Changdong's knife.

"Dangchang" threw the knife aside, Feng Changdong knelt on the ground with the person in his arms, tears flashed in the tiger's eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Who can save her?"

Even if he was fighting just now, his other hand was continuing to send spiritual power to Feng Xiyue, but it had little effect, and her aura was gradually weakening.

Feng Zhuotian staggered forward, looking at the wind and the moon like gold paper, he was also helpless, and his lips trembled, "She...... Her feather cloak has been destroyed......?"

The body feather cloak was destroyed, the soul origin was damaged, and the damage was so serious that it was a mortal injury! Everyone was silent, and they were all stunned.

Just when Feng Changdong was in despair, someone suddenly said, "I maybe...... There is a way. ”

Everyone looked up at Bai Sheng at the same time, casting a look of hope, Bai Sheng took a deep breath, "It's not okay here, let's get out of here first." ”

......

Feng Xiyue felt that she had a long dream, and in the dream she returned to her previous life, as an existence at the peak of martial arts.

But she searched all over the world for her relatives and partners, and she couldn't find them, remembering that they existed, but she couldn't find anyone all over the world.

She was at a loss and anxious, and her heart, which should have been through wind and frost, felt helpless and panicked, and then she actually cried.

It was a kind of sadness of losing something important, and tears could not be contained, and it just gushed out.

"Why are you crying?"

"Don't cry...... We're here. ”

"Satsuki?"

Familiar voices echoed in their ears, and Feng Xiyue tried to let her consciousness follow the direction they were, and there was light there!

Finally catching the light, Feng Xiyue slowly opened her eyes, and there were still a few tears slipping from the corners of her eyes.

What caught my eye were familiar faces Feng Zhuotian, Feng Qingrou, Bai Sheng, Yuan Tiangui, He Xianling, Yu Wenlan, and a not very familiar but extremely kind person, Feng Changdong.

"Wake up!"

"Finally awake!"

"Great!"

Looking at the faces in front of him with sincere joy, Feng Xiyue happily whispered, "Are you all here?"

"What's wrong with this girl, is she stupid?" Feng Zhuotian touched her forehead worriedly.

Bai Sheng smiled and said, "Maybe I had a dream, but I haven't completely come out of it yet, and my spirit is a little trance." ”

"It's better here......" Feng Xiyue chuckled lowly, fortunately it was just a dream.

"Of course, we're always there for you. Feng comforted softly.

Seeing that Feng Xiyue's mood was much calmer, Feng Changdong finally tentatively said, "Xiao Yue'er?"

"Huh?" Seeing Feng Changdong's anxious look, wanting to stop talking, Feng Xiyue was a little strange, "What's wrong, Dad?"

"You... Will you call it again?" Feng Changdong was still cautious.

Feng Xiyue laughed, "What's the matter, daddy?

"No, no, no, I like whatever you call me. ”

Feng Changdong suddenly hugged her, and when he hugged her, he also carefully controlled his strength, lest he touch her wound too hard, just like holding a rare treasure that would be broken in his life.

Feng Zhuotian and the others smiled slightly, and tacitly exited the room at the same time, leaving the space here to the father and daughter.

Being held so carefully by his father, Feng Xiyue only felt heartfelt warmth, this is my father...... Blood relatives...... This is a different but similar feeling from when my eldest brother hugged me, but no matter which one is intoxicating, the family relationship is really beautiful.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Feng Changdong muttered in a low voice, trying to suppress the deep emotions in his voice.

Feng Xiyue was startled, but she couldn't raise her hand to hug him, so she could only ask, "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

"I'm sorry I couldn't give you a happy childhood, I couldn't raise you with my own hands, and I made you suffer so much...... I'm sorry for my daughter......"

I couldn't see Feng Changdong's buried cheeks, but Feng Xiyue felt that his clothes were wet.

She hurriedly said, "Dad, you don't need to apologize! It's nothing, really, now that I'm back with you, you should be happy!"

Feng Changdong wiped his face, raised his head and stared at her, "Of course I'm happy, it's just that after so many years...... It's really hard for you, and it's ...... the day."

For these two children, Feng Changdong is full of guilt, they have been exiled since they were children, the family failed to find them, they are completely relying on their own hard work, who knows how many hardships and hardships they have experienced.

Feng Xiyue looked at him quietly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't know that he had been guarding himself here for a few days, so he must have never rested......

This is the father, they may not be as delicate and gentle as the mother, they are not good at expressing themselves, and their love for their children is deep, but no less than anyone else.