Every year during the Lantern Festival, every house in the streets and alleys of Shendu City has to be lit up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info 10,000 lanterns are bright, competing for light, colorful, bizarre, as if in a fairyland. Visitors rub shoulders shoulder to shoulder, I don't know how many of them.

Every tree on the royal road is hung with a lantern, and some colorful flags are embroidered with colored threads, which flutter in the wind, like flowers and branches, dazzling and colorful.

Feng Jinghai carried the wind to the sky, and his eyes were fascinated, and his mouth couldn't help but sigh of admiration.

The two were about to go ahead to watch, but found that the way in front of them had been blocked by a group of teenagers.

The leading teenager was about twelve or thirteen years old, with a sturdy build. He looked at Feng Jinghai and Feng Yaotian with a playful eye, shook his head to the young man beside him, and deliberately asked, "Did you say that the waste on Feng Jinghai's back is still alive?"

The teenagers burst into laughter, "I never got a long time flying, probably like I died." ”

When Feng Jinghai heard this, he immediately became angry, shouted at the leading young man, and said: "The emperor has no hatred, you don't look for a good life if you look for death." ”

Huangfu didn't smile without hatred, his face turned red instantly, he took a few steps, rushed up and punched towards Feng Jinghai.

Feng Jinghai stretched out his hand to block, and with a "bang", the two slapped each other.

Huangfu shook his body for a while, and took a few steps back, not rushing to attack again. The teenagers behind him gathered around and looked at Feng Jinghai with unkind eyes.

In the air, a spark that makes people's blood boil is slowly accumulating heat, and it may explode at any time.

Feng Jinghai sighed heavily, rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward and asked, "Heads-up or group?"

The teenagers exchanged glances, and were just about to rush up to fight in groups, when suddenly the fire shook at the corner of the street, and the footsteps sounded, and a large group of Jin Wuwei with red tasseled beast armor rushed over with torches, shouting to this side: "Hey, a few over there, don't move, Lantern Festival, how can you wait for presumptuousness!"

Jin Wuwei surrounded a group of teenagers, including Feng Jinghai and Feng Yaotian.

But the next moment, when they saw clearly who was surrounding, their expressions were obviously stunned, and then without saying a word, they quietly and quickly evacuated the scene, more than twice as fast as when they came.

Just kidding, the two of Tianxi Mansion, the princes, the princes of the country, the princes, and the two princes, these people, Jin Wuwei can't afford to provoke.

Besides, the grievances between the two descendants of Tianxi Mansion and the young masters of the Shendu family are almost well known.

Their fights and brawls are about to become a scenery in the imperial capital, and the Holy Emperor can't control it, how capable is the little Jin Wuwei to dare to meddle in it.

On the street, other tourists who watched the lanterns also retreated, and those who Jin Wuwei couldn't afford to provoke, they couldn't afford to provoke, and it was better to stay away, so as not to suffer from the pond fish.

In a moment, the crowd had already dispersed, and the street seemed a little empty under the brilliant lights.

was disturbed by Jin Wuwei like this, and the momentum of the boys' just formed a siege was interrupted.

Huangfu couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and didn't want to wait any longer, so he shot first and fought with Feng Jinghai.

A young man took advantage of this opportunity to lean over and quietly go around behind Feng Jinghai, preparing to sneak attack Feng Yaotian.

Feng Yaotian snorted coldly in his heart, "Hmph, I'm asking for hardship!"

But before he could move, suddenly, something quickly passed by him, and the wind that rolled up sent a strong fragrance to his nose.

"Bang"

The young man who sneaked up on him was hit hard on the forehead by this object, and his body staggered, and he took several steps back and sat on the ground.

The boy felt his head smashed, and there was something left on his face, greasy, and with a strange fragrance. He stretched out his fingers and wiped them, put them to his mouth and licked them with his tongue, smashed his mouth, showed a satisfied smile, and then his eyes went dark, "boom", and he fainted.

The sudden change made everyone on the field stunned, and all their eyes looked at this side.

The thing fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped moving.

Only then did everyone realize that it was actually a pig's trotter, and it was still steaming.

Following the pig's trotters, its owner strode over, and a sturdy young man with thick eyebrows like a calf gradually appeared clearly in front of everyone.

At the same time as the fragrance of pig's trotters wafted, a cold snap also swept in, and the weather, which was already cold enough, instantly dropped a few points.

The source of the cold snap was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

Her ice-blue hair was simply tied up with a white ribbon, only a strand of it hung obliquely on her forehead, and her clear blue eyes were like a frozen lake in a thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain, without a trace of ripples, quiet and cold.

The girl saw that the wind was far away, her quiet eyes were like snow lotus blooming, and her pupils were slightly smiling. But the smile had not yet spread to her entire eyes, and had been replaced by a sharp coldness the moment she turned her head.

"Little Cher is here too. When he smelled the scent of pig's trotters, Feng Yaotian smiled at the corner of his eyes, and he knew who was coming.

Reinforcements from their brother arrived.

Xue Ge and Ling Hun, Feng Yaotian's personal maids and guards, are also the two closest to him besides his family.

Xue Ge, when he was still in infancy, was picked up by Meng Qinghan from the wild, born with ice and snow attributes, and his personality is like ice and snow, silent and cold.

Xiao Xue'er was the nickname that Feng Yaotian gave her in her heart, but unfortunately he couldn't speak, so he never really called out.

Ling Hun, the only son of Ling Chong, the leader of the Liufeng Guard of Tianxi Mansion, he is only one year older than Feng Yaotian, but he is five big and three thick, and he walks like a hammer on the ground, ramming and powerful.

If you want to describe Ling Hun's characteristics in one sentence, it is: innate divine power!

"Young master, we're here!" Ling Hun raised his voice and shouted from afar: "Little cubs, bully my young master again, see if I don't smash you flat." ”

I saw him turn his head and laugh at Feng Yaotian twice, turned around and rushed over, grabbed a teenager casually, threw it out like throwing a goose down pillow.

The young man's face was bloodless in an instant, and he fell to the ground, screaming loudly, "My bones...... The bones are broken. ”

No one paid attention to his screams, and the other teenagers were too busy to take care of themselves.

Xue Ge rushed into the battlefield one step earlier than Ling Hun, she erected her palm into a knife, and the whole person exuded an amazing cold, like an ice knife, slashing left and right, mercilessly, and the young man who was opposite her, first was frozen half to death by the cold, and his body reacted slowly, and then he was slashed by her hand knife like a storm, and all his internal organs were about to be chopped into pieces of ice.

"My clothes, newly bought, are a hundred taels of silver. Another teenager shouted angrily.

Ling Hun was like an angry bull, catching and beating whom, his big hands full of oil stains, leaving fist marks on the young people's valuable new clothes without any scruples.

The most terrifying thing is that he is a thick-skinned person, he is not afraid of being beaten, and the more he is beaten, the more excited he becomes, and the more powerful he erupts.

When the fight was raised, Ling Hun turned around and picked up the hooves on the ground, and smashed the person, and suddenly the aroma was in the wind, and the minced meat splashed indiscriminately. If his hand can't reach it, he will use the pig's trotter as a meteor hammer without a chain, and every time he throws it, he will hit. After a while, the steaming pig's trotters were frozen harder than a stone by the cold, and the teenagers who were hit were all blue noses and swollen faces.

Xue Ge's hands were like knives, stirring up gusts of cold wind, and his body seemed to be surrounded by a blizzard, violently sweeping in all directions.

The teenagers cherished their clothes, dodged the whistling pig's trotters in embarrassment, shivered from being frozen by the wind and snow, and coupled with Feng Yaotian's conspiracy from time to time next to him, his strength could not be brought into play at all.

This one couldn't be fought, and the teenagers had no fighting spirit at all, panicked, and were chased everywhere by the two.

Here, Huangfu's hateless martial arts were originally inferior to Feng Jinghai, and he was annoyed by the anger of the situation in the field, and under the distraction, Feng Jinghai took the opportunity to punch a few times, and he couldn't resist the fight, staggered, and retreated.

"Ha, it's really a little hairy kid's fight. ”

Looking at the situation in the field, Feng Yaotian closed his eyes comfortably, there was nothing to do with him, Feng Jinghai and they were already winning.

However, Feng Yaotian's heart was quite puzzled, this kid from the Huangfu family, seeing his brothers' reaction, was obviously much stronger than other teenagers, and there always seemed to be a deep anger and hatred in his eyes, definitely not just an emotional vent for him like other teenagers.

Feng Yaotian's eyes narrowed, it seems that there should be a deep feud between the Feng clan and the Huangfu clan, and this kind of grudge between families has continued to the next generation.

Still speculating about what kind of bond Tianxi Mansion will form with the Huangfu family, suddenly, Feng Yaotian felt a slight tingling and itching in his neck, and there seemed to be a faint electric current circling around, like a thread.

Feng Yaotian's eyes suddenly opened, and for the first time since he was born, he was shocked by people from the outside world.