The wind and clouds are secretive, all the forces in Yangzhou City are stationed and watching, the two families of Fengwen are touching people's hearts all the time, maybe a bad one, the division of forces in Yangzhou City will appear earth-shaking changes and replacements, there are families to be wiped out, and some families are stepping on the stage with a lot of white bones.

In particular, the assassination of the seventh young master of the Feng family directly ignited the depressing atmosphere, since the Feng Mansion has a monstrous murderous atmosphere, Feng Dihao is furious at the moment, his son is in danger of being assassinated, it is naturally impossible to do nothing, so Feng Dihao intends to strike a heavy blow to deter the Wen Family Alliance and the forces in Yangzhou.

Feng Shenxiu had actually woken up a long time ago, but he suppressed himself strongly, he wanted to know Feng Dihao's reaction, whether his reaction to being assassinated was as he thought, and sure enough, Feng Dihao was undoubtedly in love with Feng Tianxing, and he felt the anger in his chest that was difficult to erupt and the murderous aura that could not be concealed, and Feng Shenxiu knew the answer.

I opened my eyes with difficulty and looked around, knowing that I was in Feng Dihao's study, which can be said to be the second safest place for the Feng family, and still did not forget to observe everything around me, which was engraved in my bones, and my instinctive reaction in the face of an unfamiliar environment.

In the last life, Feng Shenxiu has faced the dirtiest darkness in the world since he was a child, and he lived a carefree life in the Chenghuan School in the arms of his parents, but his hands were stained with blood, and he survived by stepping on the bones of others, and the days in the Tangmen training camp developed Feng Shenxiu's obsession of not trusting anyone, and in his bones and even in the depths of his soul, he subconsciously thought that he could not trust anyone in the world except himself.

And there is no one to believe in!

Rising in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, all Fengshenxiu is alone, never heard of any confidantes, sincere friends go hand in hand, alone with the ruthlessness of Xiao Li's flying knife, with the ruthlessness of the Tang Sect Poison Sutra to break out of the prestige, prestige?

Who is not frightened when they hear the name of the supreme in poison, two chestnuts!

It's not necessarily good to relive this life, although the family is big but empty, it lacks human touch, the brothers and sisters all go out to practice, and the father is left with him in the family, to be honest, in the hazy memory, several brothers love it, extremely shelter themselves, if it weren't for the love of Feng Dihao, let Feng Shenxiu give birth to a little affection for this family, and there is no emotion for others in the family.

In the eyes of Fengshenxiu, they are just like passers-by!

That's all there is to the passers-by who see each other often!

"Father," the low but heavy tone alarmed Feng Dihao, who was thinking with his hands behind his back, and the plan in his mind was called and scattered.

"How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable!" Feng Dihao's greeting was quick and nervous, as if he was afraid that the treasure in his hand would be the slightest defect, and his anxious words moistened Feng Shenxiu's closed heart with a heartfelt warmth, and he felt the warmth and happiness of being cared for and regarded as his life.

The feeling he had never experienced was rolling in his chest, and Feng Shenxiu said with a choked voice: "Father, I'm fine, it's just that the situation was critical at the time, and the sequelae of going all out - it's just out of strength!" stretched out two fingers and shook Feng Shenxiu's pulse, feeling that it was strong and powerful, and then he was completely relieved.

Beholder.

A murderous intent that permeates the depths of the soul!

Like a lightning bolt piercing the haze of dark clouds, tearing apart the calm atmosphere in the room at the moment, Feng Shenxiu's face was solemn, and gradually became pale, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes looked at Feng Dihao in horror, such a murderous machine, how many creatures need to be killed to practice such a strong murderous aura, I am afraid that even if Yi Han, the killer king of the Kyushu Continent, and even the supreme god of war of the three dynasties, command tens of millions of troops, and the people who fight in troubled times are beyond it!

The pressure is like a thousand giant mountains, but Feng Shenxiu's heart is full of emotion.

The father is angry, just because the son is humiliated!

The killing machine passed in an instant, Feng Dihao's eyes were holding back Feng Shenxiu's hard-working expression, and he hurriedly reined in the killing machine in his body, and he looked at Feng Shenxiu, who was pale and had nothing to do with cold sweat on his forehead, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, Feng Dihao knew how strong the murderous aura on his body was, and the person who was not strong in his heart was immortal and idiot under such a terrifying and strong murderous aura, and he took a deep look and did not say much.

"What are you doing in the Temple of Paradise?" This is the question that Emperor Feng wants to know the most, the Temple of Paradise only enters the people who are destined, and the spiritual power in his son is irritable and full of a high-sounding demonic intent, how can he run to the Temple of Paradise, and he is not afraid that the old monk will come to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and destroy humanity!

Even Feng Dihao wanted to know how his son would gain here, but the proverbs that had been handed down in the world had great magic.

His eyes flickered for a moment, thinking about those who could tell Feng Dihao and what he couldn't, after all, the so-called secrets were not called secrets if there were many people who knew them, and Feng Shenxiu would not tell anyone about his own safety, even if he was his closest relative.

"The exercises cultivated by children are a bit special, and under the ordinary path cultivation, they can't catch up with Feng Binglan in three years, and the abundance of resources in the Bingfeng Heavenly Palace is far beyond that of my Feng family, so my master gave me the idea, understand the Buddhist collection, use the Buddha to enter the demon, and complete the detachment in the shortest time, only in this way can the two of them fight!"

Feng Shenxiu clenched his fists and said softly: "Bing Fenglan, that day will not be far away!"

"I believe that my son will definitely be able to rise and become the pinnacle powerhouse of the Kyushu Continent, and his fame will move the world, and when you regret it when you have him in the Ice Phoenix Heavenly Palace!" Feng Dihao patted his shoulder and comforted.

"Father, I'm fine!"

Feng Shenxiu raised his head and looked at his father's eyes full of inquiry, and suddenly understood, what his father was asking, comprehending the three thousand Buddha Tibetan days and two types of peerless learning can be one, Feng Shenxiu's hands moved, and the corners of his mouth gradually had a confident smile brewing, and the magic power of the Universal Supreme Gong Dao Dao rose in his fingertips, like a death elf.

Mandala blossoms,

Between heaven and earth are full of black petals, slowly turning and dancing around the wind god show, extremely beautiful, Feng Dihao felt the huge energy contained in the petals and the fierce killing machine, couldn't help but open his mouth wide, this moment of smiling for Feng Dihao's shock is unprecedented.

Although there was this glimmer of hope, I didn't know that one day the legendary martial arts of Nianhua Smile appeared in front of him, and he stammered: "This, this, yes, Lianhua, one by one, laughing?"

Feng Shenxiu nodded, he understood the shock in his father's heart, you must know that this Hua Yi is powerful, far more than Feng Shenxiu's performance, Feng Shenxiu's strength at this time is too low, and he can't give full play to the true strength of Lianhua Yixiao, so to speak, at this moment, Feng Shenxiu is not worthy of the peerless martial arts of Lianhua Yixiao.

Smile at the flowers,

Hands on the band!

After the shock, Feng Dihao's face became solemn and serious, and he was even a little angry, and said in a deep voice: "Who assassinated you?

Sword Tower!