Chapter 660: Give Faith

Zhao Jingfeng was also a little angry, the light in his eyes flickered, and his gaze became a little sharp, as if it was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, so that Liu Ruyan didn't dare to look at him at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Nature.2

"Third aunt, I know that you have a big opinion of me in your heart, but I still hope you don't worry about my affairs, as long as I get into trouble, I will naturally solve it, and I will definitely not drag down the family. Zhao Jingfeng said in a deep voice.

"It's up to you!" Liu Ruyan looked at Zhao Jingfeng with disdain, and said in a strange manner: "Okay! Just let us all see what skills you have learned from hiding outside over the years, the affairs of the Cold Moon Sect, I hope you can really solve it yourself and don't cause trouble to the family." ”

"Cold Moon Sect's account, I will naturally get it back. Zhao Jingfeng said expressionlessly, with a serious face.

Zhao Jingfeng's appearance fell into Liu Ruyan's eyes, and it became an arrogant and arrogant posture, and he immediately showed a look of disdain, and said sarcastically: "Feng'er, it's not your third aunt who said you, before saying this, you didn't think about what kind of force the Cold Moon Sect was, did you forget the scene a few years ago so quickly, you also want to fight against the Cold Moon Sect, hum, idiot dream." ”

Zhao Jingfeng lowered his head slightly, the cold glint in his eyes flickered, Liu Ruyan's attitude made Zhao Jingfeng very angry, but after all, he was his aunt and his elder, and Zhao Jingfeng didn't want to make a big fuss with his relatives as soon as he went home, because he cherished this hard-won family very much, and kept silent at the moment.

Now his identity is very different from a few years ago, not only is he a promising martial sect, but he is also the protector of the Great Qin Dynasty, one of the eight powerful countries of the Soul Treasure Star, such an identity does not need to worry about an ordinary person. However, Liu Ruyan's attitude towards herself, Zhao Jingfeng has silently remembered it in his heart.

"Third sister, you are not too young, why bother with a child. Yang Peony frowned and shouted, very angry in his heart.

"What is difficult is not embarrassed, what I said is just the truth. Liu Ruyan squinted at Yang Peony and said in reverse, not backing down at all.

Yang Peony was very angry, her chest rose and fell violently, she glared at Liu Ruyan angrily, and said, "Third sister, you ......"

"Second aunt, don't say it. Zhao Jingfeng interrupted Yang Mudan's words, and then stared at Liu Ruyan with a slightly cold gaze, Liu Ruyan was uncomfortable with that sharp gaze, and a trace of timid thought faintly appeared in his heart, and finally looked away, not daring to look at Zhao Jingfeng.

"Third aunt, I respect your elders, I can not hold me accountable for your disrespect to me today, but please remember every word you say, I hope you don't regret it in the future. Zhao Jingfeng said word by word.

"Yo, look at it, look at it, you even threaten me. Liu Ruyan immediately grabbed the handle and bit it, crossed his hands on his hips, and said step by step: "Regret? What do you regret? Zhao Jingfeng, do you want to use your means to teach your third aunt a lesson? Look at it! Look at it! What is this kid talking like, not only does he have no elders, but he also speaks wildly, which is simply too unusual. ”

Yang Peony and Liu Ruyan both had pale faces, and anger surged in their eyes.

At this moment, a strong voice suddenly came, saying: "Hehe, why is it so lively today! Everyone is so happy!" I saw Zhao Hongyin, who was dressed in simple clothes, walking in from the outside, with a faint smile on his face, and his mood seemed very happy.

Zhao Hongyin is a middle-aged man in his forties, but from the point of view of his appearance, he is only in his thirties.

"Husband!"

"Father!"

Several people in the cafeteria immediately shouted.

Zhao Hongyin's mood today seems to be very pleasant, just walked in from the outside, his eyes fell on his fourth son Zhao Jingfeng carefully looked at it, this look, the smile on his face is getting thicker and thicker, in his eyes, his fourth son is not an idle generation in terms of appearance or calm temperament, is destined to be the dragon and phoenix among people, with his own pleasing eyesight, there is a faint kind of incomprehensible situation, which makes Zhao Hongyin surprised and happy in his heart, and finally couldn't help laughing, using laughter to express the joy in his heart。

After calming down, Zhao Hongyin sat down next to Zhao Jingfeng and said, "Feng'er, I have wronged you all these years." ”

In just one sentence, Zhao Jingfeng felt warm in his heart, and replied: "I am not wronged at all, the child has learned a lot of knowledge outside over the years." ”

"Okay!good!Okay!Feng'er is the real director!" Zhao Hongyin said three good words in a row, and he couldn't express the joy in his heart with other words, looking at Zhao Jingfeng's face that was not arrogant or impatient, calm and resolute, he also felt a sense of relief in his heart, because he knew in his heart that his youngest son had really grown up.

Seeing that Zhao Hongyin cared so much about Zhao Jingfeng, Liu Ruyan, who was sitting on the side, immediately showed an unhappy look, but at this moment, all Zhao Hongyin's attention was focused on his fourth son, so he naturally didn't notice the expression on Liu Ruyan's face.

"Alas!" In the blink of an eye, Zhao Hongyin seemed to think of something sad, the joy on his face disappeared, revealing a sad look, he sighed, and said, "It's a pity, Ying'er ......"

Hearing this, Yang Peony and Du Qiuniang also sighed secretly, and they were both sad for what happened to Zhao Xiongying.

Zhao Jingfeng suddenly remembered his senior brother Zhao Xiongying in his mind, and his expression became painful, and he said, "Father, the child wants to visit his senior brother." ”

Zhao Hongyin shook his head lightly and bowed his head silently.

Zhao Jingfeng could understand that his father was distressed in his heart, so why shouldn't he himself! He had a very friendly relationship with his senior brother Zhao Xiongying, and now that Zhao Xiongying had encountered such a situation, Zhao Jingfeng was also very uncomfortable and very sad in his heart.

"Father, the child knows the condition of the senior brother, don't worry! The senior brother will recover, he will be restored. Zhao Jingfeng comforted.

Zhao Hongyin shook his head, sighed and said: "How easy it is! If you want to be reborn with a broken arm, you must have a seven-rank immortal dew real person to have such an ability, and in the soul treasure star, not to mention how rare the seven-grade immortal dew real person is, how difficult it is to find it, even if we find it, we can't move it at all, and the characters of that level are no longer accessible to our field." ”

Zhao Jingfeng also knew in his heart how lofty the status of the Seven-Rank Immortal Dew True Person was, this was the supreme existence with the same strength as the Martial Venerable! In addition, the Soul Treasure Star Immortal Dew True Person was already very rare, and it was also very difficult to advance, not as easy to break through as a martial artist, which made the status of the Seven-Rank Immortal Dew True Person even more noble.

"Father, the child wants to visit his brother. Zhao Jingfeng spoke again.

"Okay!" Zhao Hongyin agreed to Zhao Jingfeng's request, and several people didn't eat, and immediately rushed to Zhao Xiongying's residence, Zhao Jingfeng's mother and two aunts also followed.

Zhao Jingfeng followed behind Zhao Hongyin and quickly entered Zhao Xiongying's room, and now Zhao Xiongying was lying on the bed without moving, a pair of eyes without any figure, staring at the ceiling of the roof vacantly, not turning for a long time, and at the interface of his limbs, there were four white bandages dyed red with blood.

Next to the bed, Zhao Xiongying's mother, Li Shijie, sat there dejectedly, with a haggard complexion, red and swollen eyes, and a delicate face covered with tears.

"Please, Madam, take a bite of food! You haven't eaten for days!" said several maids beside Li Shijie with teary eyes and mourning, holding the meal that was almost cold and the tools for washing in their hands.

Zhao Hongyin sighed, waved his hand to let the maid go down, and then stood quietly on the side of the bed and looked at his eldest son lying on the bed with a sad face. Zhao Xiongying's limbs were cut off, and even the most basic food and water had to be taken care of, this kind of life was simply worse than death.

Zhao Jingfeng slowly walked to the side of the bed, looked at Zhao Xiongying lying on the bed with a concerned face, and shouted softly: "Senior brother, do you still recognize me? I am your fourth brother Zhao Jingfeng!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xiongying's originally empty eyes gradually showed some brilliance, he slowly turned his gaze and fell on Zhao Jingfeng, quietly staring at Zhao Jingfeng's somewhat familiar face for a while, his expression gradually revealed a trace of excitement, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Four... Fourth brother, you... You're finally back. ”

Zhao Jingfeng had a smile on his face, he and Zhao Xiongying have been brothers since childhood, and the relationship is very good, and now that the brothers meet, Zhao Jingfeng is also excited in his heart.

Zhao Jingfeng turned to look at the group of people behind him and said, "Father, eldest aunt, I have something to talk to my senior brother alone, can you avoid it." ”

Zhao Hongyin nodded slightly, and said, "Feng'er, you can appease your senior brother well!" With that, Zhao Hongyin left the room with Zhao Jingfeng's two aunts, only Zhao Xiongying's mother, Li Shijie, still sat there with a lost soul, as if she had lost her soul.

Zhao Jingfeng came to Li Shijie and comforted: "Auntie, don't worry! I will make my senior brother better, let me persuade my senior brother well! I have a way to cheer up my senior brother, but the premise is that everyone needs to avoid it first." ”

Hearing this, Li Shijie's eyes also brightened a little, looked up at Zhao Jingfeng's face, which had changed a lot in recent years, and then trembled and stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Jingfeng's palm, and sobbed: "Feng'er, eldest aunt begs you, you must persuade your senior brother well, you must let him live, eldest aunt begs you." Li Shijie's face was full of pleading, because she knew in her heart that her son had fallen to the point where he was now, and he had lost the courage to continue living. I can't take care of myself, I have to be served by someone to eat, drink and Lasa, and living like this is simply worse than death, and it is an extremely painful torture.

Zhao Jingfeng nodded solemnly and said, "Auntie, don't worry! I will definitely not let you down." Zhao Jingfeng's tone was full of strong confidence.

Zhao Jingfeng's confident appearance made the eldest aunt Li Shijie seem to grasp a life-saving straw, and the heart that was originally hanging was finally a little more steady, and then walked out of the room, leaving Zhao Jingfeng and Zhao Xiongying a quiet space.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Zhao Xiongying's eyes faintly flashed with tears, because he couldn't help but recall the scene in Confucius and Mencius Academy a few years ago, and now he still clearly remembers that he was bullied by Wu Shenqing, the young master of the Cold Moon Sect, and was bruised all over his body, and the fourth brother fought Wu Shenqing and more than a dozen students who were not weak alone in order to avenge himself, and finally cut off Wu Shenqing's arm and offended the Cold Moon Sect, and since then he has left his hometown and run away from home alone.

The scene a few years ago has always been a pain in Zhao Xiongying's heart, because he knew in his heart that it was because of his own reasons that the fourth brother was forced to run away from home alone, and the fourth brother ended up like this for himself, which made Zhao Xiongying feel very guilty all the time, and it was he who affected the fourth brother.

And the fourth brother has been gone for a few years and there has been no news, which makes Zhao Xiongying have an idea in his heart that he dare not accept, and now, the fourth brother who has been away from home for a few years suddenly comes back, which makes Zhao Xiongying feel very excited in his heart, as if he has forgotten the injury on his body.

Zhao Jingfeng came to Zhao Xiongying and said, "Senior brother, I can understand your feelings, you must cheer up, it won't take long for the fourth brother to let you be reborn with a broken arm." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Xiongying's expression was gloomy for a while, he sighed, and said: "Fourth brother, you don't understand, if you want to be reborn with a broken arm, you must have a seven-grade immortal dew real person to have that ability, and senior brother will never be able to stand up in this life." Zhao Xiongying's face was as gray as his face, his tone was hoarse, and his eyes were a little hollow, and a discerning person could see at a glance that he had lost the motivation to continue living.

Zhao Jingfeng didn't speak, he slowly gave birth to his hands, and suddenly, the immortal dew aura between heaven and earth gathered between his hands with an incredibly fast speed, and soon, a bright milky white light was formed in the blink of an eye, and with the continuous collection of fairy dew aura, the milky white light on his hands became more and more intense, more and more dazzling, rendering the entire room white.

If it weren't daytime, the light outside would already be very strong, and I am afraid that the strong light generated by the Immortal Dew Aura would be enough to illuminate the entire Zhao Mansion.

Outside the door, Zhao Jingfeng's mother Du Qiuniang stared at the sunny sky with a surprised face, and finally landed in the house behind her, only Zhao Jingfeng and Zhao Xiongying stayed inside, with a very surprised look in her eyes, and a little frightened.