This... Where's this...

Yan Feng had just opened his eyes, and what greeted him was Ye Shiyu, as well as Qin Xiaobao's group, all of whom were by the bedside, all with worried faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Cher... Where's Cher?"

Yan Feng rubbed his temples, thinking that Lin Xue'er sat up suddenly, Ye Shiyu hurriedly supported him.

"Sister Xue'er, she..."As soon as Qin Xiaobao wanted to say something, Ning Wei pinched him.

"Sister Xue'er was not captured by King Qin Guang. Ning Wei then said.

Yan Feng was stunned, he still couldn't slow down now.

"How long have I been asleep. ”

"Three days... It's been three days!Buddha I thought you were hanging!" The fat monk stuffed food in his mouth and said as he ate.

"Fat man, what are you talking about!" Qin Xiaobao strangled the fat monk's neck.

Three days... I wipe, Yan Feng let out a long exhale.

Closing his eyes, recalling the last scene before he fainted, he clearly remembered that Xue'er was taken away by a man in Tsing Yi who stepped on a fire unicorn... Who the hell is this man!

Why did you snatch Xue'er from yourself and King Qin Guang, and... Being able to use the fire unicorn as a mount, and can also snatch people from the hands of King Qin Guang, this person's strength can be seen how strong he is!

At this moment, deep in his heart, a heart that wants to become stronger is burning violently.

If you want to get Xue'er back, you must at least have strong strength, not to mention anything else, at least you must have the ability to resist the dwelling.

However, for Yan Feng, the ending of Lin Xue'er being taken away by a mysterious person may not be bad, with the situation like yesterday, with his own ability, he will definitely not be able to keep Lin Xue'er, and a mysterious person will appear and take Lin Xue'er away, it is better than falling under the hands of King Qin Guang and being taken back to the underworld to suffer.

And... Yan Feng always felt that the back was very familiar, this person, as if he had seen it at any time.

After thinking about it... The more I thought about it, the more I had a headache, and I shook my head, Yan Feng simply didn't want to.

"What are you supposed to do, what are you doing here? Yan Feng glanced at these people, smiled, and got up to get out of bed.

"Yan Feng, you..."Ye Shiyu just wanted to say something, and everyone was a little surprised when they saw Yan Feng smile.

"It's fine. ”

Yan Feng shook his hand and signaled for everyone to disperse.

Then Yan Feng came to the courtyard, Fang Mu was in the pavilion, and Yan Feng stepped forward to ask for peace.

"Master. ”

"Using the technique of planning the sky for the teacher, Lin Xue'er is not in a big problem at present, but the mysterious person, as a teacher, he can't figure out who it is. ”

Fang Mu only said one word, and then said no more.

Yan Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, as long as Xue'er was fine, everything was fine, and he bowed to Fang Mu for a long time, this was the only thing he wanted.

Then he went to his house.

As soon as I entered the room, a sense of loss rose from my heart.

In this room, Lin Xue'er was no longer there, Yan Feng took out the handkerchief that Lin Xue'er gave him from his arms, looked at the two people above, and couldn't help but think of what Lin Xue'er poked his head and said to him that day.

'This is you, silly wood~'

"Cher..."

Yan Feng muttered to himself, looking at the handkerchief in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but be misty, and an indescribable discomfort rose from his heart, his eyes were firmly fixed on the handkerchief, motionless, in his pupils, the original deep crimson flame was drawn out, in addition, there was a black flame, which was slowly appearing.

If Fang Mu would have known, this was a sign of the transformation of the yin eye into the yang eye, Yan Feng had accidentally touched the jump of the yin and yang eyes after a desperate kill a few days ago.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Mula has been hiding in the corner, and at this moment he saw Yan Feng coming over, pulling Yan Feng's clothes and screaming softly.

Yan Feng instantly recovered from his state, and as soon as his eyes closed, the red flame and black flame both disappeared.

Looking at Xiao Hula, Yan Feng squatted down, took a deep breath, and let himself smile: "Xiao Hula, what's wrong with you?"

"Mmmm

Yan Feng fell silent for a moment.

"Did you want to ask where your sister went?"

"My sister went to a very beautiful and fun place, and she will be back in a while, don't worry about it~" Yan Feng smiled and touched Xiao Mula's head.

Xiao Mula bit her fingers, looking particularly cute, although she can only scream, but these days, she has been able to understand people's words, and there are doubts in her big watery eyes.

"Hmm~?" this tone was obviously asking Yan Feng, "Is this true?"

"What's the matter, little Mula doesn't even believe the words of the big brother?" Yan Feng pretended to be angry and frowned.

Xiao Ula really panicked immediately, a little head shook like a rattle, and it was called, obviously afraid that Yan Feng would be angry.

"That's fine. Yan Feng patted Xiao Haola's head.

"Go ahead, play with the Ninth Master. ”

Xiao Mola nodded obediently, her face was also a lot happier, obviously believing Yan Feng's words, thinking that Lin Xue'er was just going out for a while, just like in the past, and she would come back in a few days.

Yan Feng stood up and looked at Xiao Mo, who jumped out one after another, with sadness in his eyes.

"I can lie to you, but... Who can lie to me?"

With a long sigh, Yan Feng raised his head, buried all the original mist in his eyes, and glanced at this room, every corner of this room, every appliance, there was Lin Xue'er's shadow.

Slowly walking to the side of the bed, Yan Feng slowly lay down, his hands propped up slightly, pretending that Lin Xue'er was lying on his chest.

"Cher, I miss you..."

Outside the door, Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Feng at the moment, and couldn't help but shed tears, her heart also hurt, not for anything else, just because of Yan Feng, seeing Yan Feng's appearance, she couldn't do anything.

Silent suffering.

For the next half month, Yan Feng didn't go anywhere, almost every day in the wreath shop, either crazy cultivation of Taoism, or in the house in a daze.

Sometimes looking at a teapot can be in a daze for an hour or two, during this time, Ye Shiyu doesn't go to school anymore, and just lives in the wreath shop, fortunately, there are many rooms in the wreath shop, and Ye Shiyu is not bad.

On the same day, Yan Feng was sitting in the gazebo in a daze, and at this time, the phone rang, and it had been a long time... Yan Feng didn't receive a phone call.

"Uncle Junior. ”

On the other end of the phone was Si Nanlie's voice.

"Sinan Lie?"

"It's me. ”

"Something?"

"Come help me. ”

After a short silence.

"Good. ”

The conversation was very short, and Yan Feng was shocked, this was the first time in these days that his expression had changed, and he knew that something big had happened in Maoshan when he heard Si Nanlie's tone.

Moreover, Fang Mu had already greeted Yan Feng before, once Maoshan changed, he would go to Maoshan as Fang Mu's disciple to help Si Nanlie ascend to the position of head.

And Maoshan has changed, and the only change is Si Nanhua.

This head of Maoshan, Si Nanhua is dead, and as soon as the head of the house dies, it means that the real infighting in Maoshan will officially start now!

Maoshan...

Yan Feng exhaled and shook his head, he also felt that he had been too depressed recently, and he had to cheer up!