The antique and fragrant study was destroyed by the wine and food at the moment, a pot of wine on the wooden table was still warm, the father and son sat on three sides, and there was excitement in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, the strong aroma of wine raged throughout the study, everywhere, Feng Shenxiu saw that the wine glass in front of him was frozen, and the transparent jade wine glass was blood red at the moment, which was the color of the wine, but it was like human blood, and there was a trace of blood in it.

Its color is blood-red, and its taste is bloody!

Feng Shenxiu couldn't give a clear definition of this glass of wine that said that wine was not like wine, and his eyes turned to the opposite side and found that Emperor Feng was also a little shocked, but his old scheming and self-control were extremely strong, and he didn't show the shock in his heart, but Feng Shenxiu still saw uncalm in his eyes.

Suddenly, both of them looked at the gentle and smiling Feng Dihao, waiting for an explanation, Feng Shenxiu couldn't understand why a father offered a glass of blood-colored wine after the arrival of his son who missed the disease, Feng Shenxiu always thought that a glass of wine with a bloody taste ruined this moment of reunion, and the warmth in his heart quietly disappeared.

"Drink!"

Feng Dihao picked up the wine glass and raised it to the two brothers of Feng Shenxiu, the corners of his mouth lifted a meaningful smile, the Feng Emperor raised his eyes and looked at his father slowly raised the wine glass without speaking, the atmosphere was very depressing, not easy at all, in Feng Shenxiu's opinion, something must have happened, so that his father, who has always been calm.

His eyes lowered slightly and looked at his white and flawless right hand, like a perfect work of art, and gradually brought it to the only remaining glass of wine on the table, but at this moment, Feng Shenxiu saw the smile on the corner of Feng Dihao's mouth, and was suddenly startled, and drank the wine in his hand towards his father.

Suddenly a flame rose between the stomach, and began to move and burn, Feng Shenxiu tried hard to control every move, and his face turned red all of a sudden, like the pinnacle of the red Fuji apple, at this moment Feng Shenxiu is bitter and can't say, this blood-colored wine is too domineering, in Feng Shenxiu's heart, its wine can simply drink the popular burning knife in China back then, and it is all like this, all of which are men's favorites.

Especially this wine, there is a strength in the hot, and at the same time there is a faint taste of blood, which stimulates people at all times, remember that in the rivers and lakes, a glass of wine Fengshenxiu actually found himself in love with this bloody wine, holding the cup and pouring it alone, looking at Feng Dihao who was always smiling with a calm face.

"This wine is called men's blood, the output is very small, ordinary people are even rarer, usually fathers will not have the luxury of drinking such a domineering wine, today the father and son get together, it can also be regarded as a family reunion," the voice of the words was always bitter, and what made Feng Shenxiu understand was the sentence in his father's mouth, which was a family reunion, and he knew that Feng Shenxiu himself was just the seventh young master, the youngest one.

From this calculation, it means that there are seven brothers and sisters in the wind god show, where did the wind emperor and the other five people go besides himself? This seems to be a taboo, it has been a while since the wind god show crossed over, but he has never seen the other brothers and sisters in the family, and no one has mentioned it.

The more mentioned in the family is his eldest brother Emperor Feng, the six brothers and sisters in it seem to have never appeared, leaving no trace, thinking of this, Feng Shenxiu raised his eyebrows: "Father, what about the other brothers or sisters? Why have I never met them?" As soon as Feng Shenxiu's words fell, he found that the atmosphere became awkward.

Emperor Feng and Emperor Feng both looked at themselves, the meaning in their eyes was different, the Emperor Wind had a kind of urgency in his eyes, he couldn't wait to cover his mouth and not let him speak, and deep worry, as for the content in the eyes of the other person, it was even more complicated, there was a killing intent, Feng Shenxiu had no doubt that if the person who said this matter was not himself, but the other person had already separated at the moment, and the dead could not die anymore.

There was helplessness under the killing intent, at this moment, when he heard Feng Shenxiu's question, there was a deep bald breath from the bottom of his heart, and for a moment, Feng Shenxiu's eyes stared at Feng Dihao, as if he saw the extreme pain and anger under helplessness, if it wasn't for Feng Shenxiu's observation too carefully, he would ignore the most true essence contained in helplessness.

At this time, there is no need for others to say more, Feng Shenxiu also understands that he said the wrong thing, but Feng Shenxiu has no regrets, and those who cultivate pay the most attention to having a clear conscience, pursuing the way of heaven with a clear heart, and stepping into the highest place of the martial arts hall.

The space was silent, time seemed to have stopped, an indescribable feeling, making Feng Shenxiu very uncomfortable, just at the moment when he couldn't stand it, he was about to open his mouth to break the solidified atmosphere, and at this moment, Feng Dihao's voice came up: "This matter, let's talk about it later! Come and let's drink!" The content in Feng Dihao's eyes rolled for a while, and then all converged.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong"

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, Feng Shenxiu sensed from the expressions and words of the two of them that this matter was not simple, otherwise Feng Dihao would never be like this, Feng Dihao looked at such a son with a bitter smile and grabbed the wine jug in his hand and drank it.

"Emperor, Shenxiu, you two are good, I used to worry about Shenxiu for my father, but now Feng Shenxiu is talented, and he can be regarded as entering the palace of martial arts, and he doesn't need to worry about his father, now that the place of trial is about to open, killing will inevitably happen, and then the two of you brothers will join forces with each other, and I believe that no one will be able to benefit from you for my father!" After entering the Land of Trials, you must always be vigilant, obey your eldest brother's orders, and remember not to act alone!"

Feng Shenxiu didn't say anything when he heard this, his heart was full of happiness, he understood that after saying so much, Feng Dihao still couldn't rest assured of himself, for fear that he would have an accident, staying by the side of the Wind Emperor naturally had his protection, and the chance of an accident could be said to be no, and he knew that the deterrent power of a god-like teenager was by no means simple.

Feng Shenxiu's heart was moved, but it does not mean that he acknowledges Feng Dihao's arrangement, martial arts requires a fearless heart, how many years have he been afraid of the rivers and lakes, and what is he afraid of in life!

In Feng Shenxiu's plan, the place of trial will definitely be the place where he is to achieve his rise and keep up with ordinary people, and catch up with the cultivation of most ordinary people, how can he obey the orders of Emperor Feng, across several levels, Feng Shenxiu is not a god, only killing, and becoming stronger in countless battles and countless lives and deaths.

Bathe in the blood of your enemies and be reborn in Nirvana!

So I could only accept my father's kindness in my heart, Feng Shenxiu smiled in my heart: "I have already prepared," his eyes turned to the most remote corner of the mansion: "Presumably the bronze mask has been made!"

"As for the news of the unearthing of the fish intestine sword you released, whether it is true or not, you are not allowed to participate!"

......

Feng Shenxiu thought that Feng Dihao's words still had a hint of amusement, and his heart became more clear: "In the invincible commander, no matter how powerful the giant wall in the world is, it is inevitable that the children will be in love with each other and the heroes will be short of breath!" looked at the study that was getting farther and farther away, stretched out his middle finger, and was speechless.

Time is pressing, from the information obtained, it can be seen that the chaos is not far away, there is not enough strength can only become a stepping stone for others to move forward, Feng Shenxiu thought of his fifth-order strength and suddenly felt that there was a crisis everywhere in the world, where is the danger, the fifth-order of physical training can't even protect himself.

Breakthrough!

Breaking through to the pinnacle in the shortest possible time has become the best choice for Fengshenxiu, but this stumped Fengshenxiu, breakthrough, the idea is beautiful, but you can know how difficult it is to do it.

"Young Master!" The sudden voice frightened Feng Shenxiu to jump, and he interrupted his thoughts, and turned his head angrily to prepare to use a two-finger popping chrysanthemum on this guy who disrupted his good dreams, kill this guy, and let him leave this wonderful world miserably as a punishment for destroying his dreams.

A smiling face suddenly imprinted into Feng Shenxiu's eyes, and it was the Feng family's guard commander Feng Wuxi, and Feng Shenxiu was not angry, only to see this guy smile obscenely: "Young master, we have made a lot of money this time, three million taels! Haha! Out of the family master's one hundred and fifty thousand taels, there are still one and a half million taels left!" stretched out his hand and shook the silver ticket in his hand, full of showing off.

Seeing a helpless smile here, how a good martial artist has become a fan of wealth, as soon as he saw that cheap smile Feng Shenxiu felt panicked: "No trace, how can we divide the two brothers?"

"Haha, I earned this money with the young master, I take 500,000 taels, how about the young master take 1 million taels?" Feng Wuxian quickly divided the stack of silver tickets in his hand into two stacks as he spoke, and handed the thickest pile to Feng Shenxiu, with a smile on his face.

Stretched out his hand and snatched the silver ticket, and glanced at Feng Wuxian who was smiling cheaply: "Okay, let's go!" Feng Shenxiu packed the silver ticket in his arms and walked towards his dilapidated hut, Feng Wuxian looked at the people who were getting farther and farther away, and his heart fluctuated and shouted towards his back: "The Seventh Young Master can come to me at any time if he has something in the future!"

Feng Wuxian picked up the silver ticket and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, after all, it was 500,000 taels, enough for countless people to eat and drink for a family of three for many years, as a warrior's need for money is unlimited, since ancient times, there has been a saying that the poor are rich and martial.

Money is needed everywhere to practice martial arts, and as a martial artist, he naturally pursues a higher path of martial arts, so Feng Wuxian is particularly grateful to Feng Shenxiu, with this money, it means that there are more elixirs, which means that he can go further in a short period of time and have the possibility.

It was from this moment that Feng Wuxian was completely under the command of Feng Shenxiu, and the two of them composed brilliant war songs and brilliant poems in the days to come.