Chapter 1: Kill back to fifteen years old

"Do you know what is the most pleasurable thing in the world?"

"Rob your money, occupy your land, and play with your woman, while you can only watch me do whatever I want!"

"Your cousin Liu Xueling, that's really a beauty! Half a month later, the family elders will make my eldest brother the family prince, and at the celebration banquet, I will 'invite' this snow bell to dance a dance, but unfortunately you will roll up and leave tomorrow, and you can't see that scene, hahahaha......"

The sights are very vague, as if they have been drenched by a torrential rain through the frosted window, and the only thing that clearly echoes in the ears is these few childish provocations.

Who would dare to speak to me in such a tone? He was not afraid of being exterminated by the Nine Clans?

When Feng Zi first woke up from his dream, he felt that his mind was not refreshing, Feng Zi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his vision gradually became clear.

With bluestone floors, vermilion halls, and the smell of sandalwood all around, a richly dressed young man stood proudly in front of him. The man's nostrils were turned upward, and behind him were four fierce servants with heavy iron rods, as if they were loyal to their masters.

The familiar words and familiar scenes made Feng Zi understand his current situation in an instant.

It was many years ago, when I was fifteen years old, on the eve of being completely marginalized and kicked out of my family branch.

"I didn't expect that I would go back in time and go back to my teenage years!"

Feng Zi moved his body slightly, and now that he was not dreaming, there were not many traces of cultivation on his body, and there was no trace of the dark wounds left over from the battle, and he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

He has excellent understanding, he is strong when he is strong, he is known as a martial arts wizard who has not been encountered in a hundred years, and after joining the army for many years, he is a rare opponent in the Qi country, known as the blood honor, and his name is resounding all over the earth, but so what?!

The cousin who committed suicide to protect her innocence cannot be reborn, Miè's hometown destroyed by the invasion of demons cannot be rebuilt, and the charitable mother dies in front of her but is unable to do anything......

There were too many knots and obsessions accumulated in his chest, which made Feng Zi's martial arts cultivation stagnant, and he was full of demons, and finally went mad and disappeared during a retreat cultivation.

But!

When you are reborn and return, you can start all over again, all your regrets will be made up, and your heart knot will be resolved!

With foresight, he had too many things to do, too many regrets to reverse.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Zi couldn't help himself with excitement.

But before that, there are a few more small fleas to deal with.

Feng Zi opened his eyes slightly, and swept over the young man in front of him, as if the essence of essence burst out from his eyes.

There are nearly 100 new generations of the Feng family, but there are only a few seven heirs of the Zong family, who are named after red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, Feng Zi is the eldest among them, and the "flea" he has to deal with is the fifth child of the Feng family who insults him, insults him, and bullies him and harms him, Feng Qing!

Although he is a child of the same clan, Feng Qing has always regarded him as an enemy and tried his best to suppress him, Feng Zi in his previous life had a cowardly personality before the big change, and he was bullied by this person.

From now on, however, a qiē will be different.

Facing the aggressive Feng Qing and the others, Feng Zi glared, and a momentum that belonged to a martial arts powerhouse was vigorous: "Do you still want to harm people?

Feng Zi's martial arts cultivation in his previous life had already entered the innate and was named a martial artist, how could this few acquired first-order non-in-stream martial artists have the ability to resist his momentum?

Syllable!

The mind was taken, and the five of them took a step back in unison, as if they saw the sea of corpses and blood from Feng Zi's body, and their faces showed horror.

When they came to their senses, they were all annoyed and angry, and they all rubbed their hands, wanting to teach Feng Zi a lesson.

Feng Zi, the most rootless and unsuccessful old man in the Feng family's lineage, glared at him and retreated, doesn't it mean that they are even more incompetent than Feng Zi?

The slaves did not do it immediately, but chose to endure it. It's not that they have deep literacy, but because they know what kind of character their master is.

was stunned by Feng Zi with a glance, where is there any reason not to retaliate back?

"Yo, it's terrible! I can't see you for a few days, the little madman we added is getting more and more grown, and he dares to be so presumptuous in front of the fifth brother, it seems that he still wants to make you increase your memory!"

The young man in Chinese clothes took out a folding fan and made a *** dignified appearance, but when he said this, his face was extremely distorted.

He Feng Qing is the fifth of the new generation of the Feng family, and he is the second son of the current head of the family, he has been pampered since he was a child, fighting cocks and walking dogs, bullying men and women, and doing everything.

The master ordered, the slave did not dare to disobey!

What's more, beating the young master of the Feng family as a slave also implicitly coincided with their dark and rebellious psychology.

After receiving the order, the four servants with horizontal faces threw away the iron rods, and they were about to reach out to catch Feng Zi, one by one, like a tiger pounced, majestic.

"These minions are a little exquisite, they know the intentions of this young master, and they have to be rewarded well!"

Although Feng Qing is not good, after all, he is the young master of the Feng family, and his eyesight is naturally good. The four slaves beside him are all characters who have entered the martial arts, and the strength in their hands is far superior to that of mortals, these four pairs of big hands are pinched hard, where can Feng Zi, who has no power to restrain the chicken, end up well?

Not to mention breaking the broken tendons, at least it was bruised, swollen and painful, and I couldn't get out of bed for three days.

But there is a good saying: the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

Seeing that the four servants were secretly heavy-handed and displayed clumsy martial arts, Feng Zi's face showed disdain, and his eyes flashed.

He turned one hand upside down, but the other hand pointed together into a sword, flying like a butterfly.

The sword points to the supernatural powers, and the stones pierce the air!

Bang, bang, bang!

Eight crisp bangs sounded, and the eight thick wrists hung down softly, no longer having the slightest bit of domineering before.

"Ahhh

The slaves who struck fell to the ground wailing, curled up in a ball, groaning in pain = groaning.

They are sobbing, not only because of the pain on the **, but also because of the ......

They're completely finished!

The bones of both wrists were all shattered, which meant that the martial arts of the previous road were cut off, although there was a bone renewal elixir in Xuanyuan City, but how could it be that they could afford it with such an identity? It was impossible for Feng Qing, who was cold by nature, to spend too much money on them.

But the creator of the tragedy turned a deaf ear to this qiē. Feng Zi looked at the four minions who fell to the ground and smiled coldly.

In his previous life, he was young and vigorous, unwilling to be humiliated by Feng Qing's words, and said two sentences, but he didn't want to be bound by his slaves, and struggled desperately, but he was killed by these four people and broke his right arm. Although he later got black jade from the family and reconnected the broken arm, where was the broken arm as good as it used to be? It took him two years to reluctantly restore his right arm to normal.

The pain and humiliation are not enough for outsiders.

Today's fruit is the cause of the past, these people cut off their arms in their previous lives, and they will pay it back twice as much now!

"Feng Zi! You're really crazy! You dare to hurt someone!"

Seeing that the four servants who had been following him were broken and became invalids, Feng Qing couldn't believe it, and the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground in a daze, pointing at Feng Zi in a daze.

It's unbelievable! This useless man who can't do anything dares to rebel against himself? Can he even rebel against himself!

Hearing this hysterical question, the corners of Feng Zi's mouth hooked slightly: "The so-called not crazy, you can't live." If 'crazy' makes me live better, I don't mind being a little crazier. ”

Both the tone and the content of the words carried a strong sense of contempt.

Feng Qing's boundless anger suddenly rose, and he wanted to step forward and fight Feng Zi to the death. But after all, he is one of the heirs cultivated by the big family, and his head is not full of paste, and at this moment, the high-spirited Feng Zi is full of evil energy, and he can't see through it, so he chooses to retreat.

"The green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever!Feng Zi, you wait for me!"

Although he put down his cruel words and was ready to back down for the time being, a dirty thought was born in Feng Qing's mind:

"Tomorrow is the eldest brother's celebration banquet, and at the banquet, pour some strong medicine into Xue Ling'er's drink, just a woman with a foreign surname, and then it's not how I want to fiddle, just fiddle?"

"This purple will roll up and leave tomorrow.,Hit the branch shop to fend for himself.,When he knows that his childhood sweetheart is being played with by me.,I don't know what the expression will be?"

Thinking of this, Feng Qing didn't care about his four slaves who groaned in pain = groaning, glanced at Feng Zi viciously, and was about to leave with his legs raised.

But when he really took a step, he couldn't take a single step.

As if there was a thousand forces pressing on his shoulders, Feng Qing only felt that his bones were clicking, and the source of this qiē all came from a white and slender finger.

Seal the purple finger!

"What a powerful force! I can't even resist my martial arts double 'training strength' cultivation, I'm afraid I'm afraid it's only a triple 'penetration' realm! This kind of martial arts cultivation can be comparable to some clan elders! Isn't this guy Feng Zi both civil and military? Could it be that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! No! When I go back, I will definitely file a complaint with my eldest brother and let my eldest brother deal with this kid personally!"

Feng Qing's eyelids jumped, but his face changed instantly, he hid his lustful thoughts deeply, his expression was stern, and he said with righteousness: "Do you want to disobey your brother? ! Let go, don't make mistakes!"

Feeling the "Haoran righteousness" on the other party, Feng Zi couldn't help laughing: "It's nothing, I just want to borrow something from you." ”

"What's that?"

"Your eyes. ”

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