Beigong Xue and Dongyang Ze glanced at each other, and both of them were a little surprised.

This wind is blowing, and it really deserves its name, and its combat effectiveness is super strong!

Beigong Xue and Dongyang Ze picked up the identity plates on the ground, and then handed him the identity plates of the three people killed by Feng Yiyang.

Feng Yiyang threw the identity plate to Beigong Xue, "Give it all to you, I don't need it." ”

Beigong Xue was speechless, "Feng Yiyang, how did you grow up? Those three people were killed by you, of course these points belong to you!"

Hearing Beigong Xue say this, Feng Yiyang took over the identity plate again and brushed the points of the three people.

With this brush, Feng Yiyang's points instantly rose by more than 100,000.

On the other side, the armored man Aben couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that Feng Yiyang's points had fluctuated.

The Fourteenth Prince has never taken the initiative to brush other people's points, and his points have always been brushed by him for him.

But now, the Fourteenth Prince will even brush points!

When Beigong Xue brushed the points, he didn't dare to let Feng Yiyang see his identity nameplate.

This guy was hell-bent on a duel with her, and she didn't want to make trouble for herself.

Moreover, this Feng Yiyang's combat power is too strong, and she is not expected to be his opponent now.

"It's getting dark, let's find a place to rest for the night!"

Dong Yangze nodded, while Feng Yiyang silently followed the steps of the two.

After Dongyoze opened up a cave, he took out his kitchen bag and prepared dinner.

And Beigong Xue was lying on the chaise longue relaxedly, squinting and humming a song, waiting for the meal.

As for Feng Yiyang, he sat on the cold hard stone and looked at Beigong Xue with a cold expression.

"Feng Yiyang, I heard that you are a top-level spiritual root?" asked Beigong Xue.

Feng Yiyang nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Then what kind of cultivation are you doing now?"

"Four Rank Martial Sect!"

Beigong Xue was taken aback, didn't Dongyang Ze say that Feng Yiyang was a third-grade martial sect? Why did he become a fourth-grade martial sect again?

He's only sixteen years old!

"You're such a bull, how did you improve so fast?Do you have any tricks to teach me?"

Feng Yiyang frowned, and then said, "If you keep cultivating, you will improve your strength." ”

Beigong Xue gave him an angry look, "Doesn't this mean that you didn't say anything?"

Feng Yiyang's face was full of puzzlement, wasn't what he said right? He just kept cultivating and cultivating, and then he was cultivating now.

At this time, Dongyang Ze had already prepared the meal, "Little girl, it's time to eat." ”

Beigong Xue sat up from the soft couch, and then waved at Feng Yiyang, "Feng Yiyang, it's time to eat, come here." ”

Feng Yiyang got up from the stone and walked to the dining table, while his big iron sword was standing on the side of his left leg.

Beigong Xue found that Feng Yiyang's eating action did not have the elegance that a royal child should have, he directly picked up the bowl, and ate a bowl of rice with three strokes and five divisions, as if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years.

Beigong Xue looked at Feng Yiyang dumbfounded, "Feng Yiyang, has the Wind Shadow Empire mistreated you?"

Feng Yiyang was stunned for a moment, "But my father said that I want to finish eating quickly and cultivate well." ”

"I'm dripping, your father is too much, isn't it? How much can eating a meal delay your cultivation time! You are only sixteen years old, it is the time to grow your body, no matter how important your cultivation is, is it important to have a body?" Beigong Xue said indignantly.

Just look at her, she is thirteen years old, and she is still eight or nine years old.

This is caused by long-term failure to eat well and malnutrition.

The king of the Wind Shadow Empire was also too much, and he actually didn't even give him time to eat in order to let Feng Yiyang continue to cultivate.

At Beigong Xue's words, Feng Yiyang's black eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, "Aren't you like this?"

Beigong Xue and Dongyang Ze rolled their eyes at him, "Did you see us gobbling up like you?"

Feng Yiyang looked at the bowls of the two and shook his head, "I've always eaten alone in the secret room, and I don't know how others eat." ”

Father Emperor said that he was the secret weapon of the Wind Shadow Empire, and he had to cultivate well, and he couldn't be idle for a moment. Since he arrived, he has never been out of that secret room, and he doesn't know how others eat.

Beigong Xue and Dongyang Ze glanced at each other, and both of them couldn't help but feel a trace of pity for Feng Yiyang. Poor Wind Yiyang, he probably didn't know it yet, he was just a pawn of the Wind Shadow King to consolidate the rule of the Empire.

Beigong Xue sighed, and then said, "Listen to me, with us, you don't have to eat so fast." Food is for enjoyment! Isn't it just to enjoy a better life when we work hard to cultivate?"

This guy just picked up a bowl of rice and never ate a single dish.

Feng Yiyang looked at the fish meat from Beigong Xue Sleech steadily, "This is for me?"

Beigong Xue nodded helplessly, "Well, let's eat quickly, don't just worry about eating! These dishes are the best!"

Dongyang Ze saw that Beigong Xue actually served Feng Yiyang with vegetables, and immediately said in a sour tone: "Little girl, you haven't given me any food, I don't want to prepare meals for you every day." ”

Beigong Xue glanced at Dongyang Ze angrily, and then sandwiched a piece of beef for him, "Are you satisfied?"

Dong Yangze immediately put the beef in the bowl in his mouth with a smile, "The dishes sandwiched by the little girl are really delicious." ”

Feng Yiyang picked up the chopsticks and put the fish in the bowl in his mouth, thinking silently: The dishes she picked up were indeed delicious.

After eating, Beigong Xue lay lazily on the chaise longue, while Dongyang Ze immediately put down his chopsticks and squeezed juice for Beigong Xue.

"Oh, this little day is so beautiful. Beigong Xue was drinking juice while touching her round belly.

Feng Yiyang looked at Beigong Xue like a well-fed cat, his dark eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Don't be stunned, these meals are expensive, let's finish it quickly!" Dong Yangze returned to his seat and said to the wind.

Feng Yiyang nodded, and then ate the rest of the meal with Dongyang Ze.

After the meal, Dong Yangze touched his stomach and said with a smile: "There is finally no food left today." ”

Every ingredient he used to cook was worth at least 100 gold, and in the past, he and the little girl couldn't eat it at all. Now that there is a little more wind, the plates are immediately clean.

One more person is still the benefit of one more person.

"Fourteenth prince, you will sleep in that cave tonight, you have a bed and chair or something, do you have it?" asked Dongyang Ze.

Feng Yiyang shook his head, "I have to meditate and cultivate at night, and I can't sleep." ”

In the past ten years, this is how he has come. For him, meditation is the same as sleeping.

Beigong Xue immediately sat up from the chaise longue when she heard this, "Who taught you not to sleep at night? Even if you cultivate, you can't be such a desperate method, right? If you continue like this, your life potential will be overdrawn sooner or later, and when the time comes, if you want to go higher and farther on the road of martial arts, it is simply impossible!"

Before, she was wary of the wind, but now, she couldn't stand it anymore.

The king of the Wind Shadow Empire is his stepfather, right? Refusing to let him eat properly, or even let him sleep properly, is simply abuse!

Moreover, the path of martial arts lies in the relaxation and moderation, and the situation of Feng Yiyang is clearly tight and not loose!

Feng Yiyang heard Beigong Xue's words, and his cold expression changed slightly, "I will be beaten by the master when I sleep, and I can't sleep." ”

When he was a child, he often fell asleep while meditating, and his master would give him a hard beating.

After being beaten a dozen times, he never dared to sleep again.

Beigong Xue and Dongyang Ze couldn't help but show shocked expressions when they heard Feng Yiyang's words.

Will you be beaten if you get some sleep?

"Damn, is that old man your own father after all?" Dong Yangze couldn't help but burst into a foul word.

Beigong Xue also said with a cold face: "It seems that you are worse than me, and you are not treated as a person at all!"

Although she was bullied very badly, she was not like the wind and was treated as an opportunity.

Afterwards, Beigong Xue walked up to Feng Yiyang, pinched his pulse, and began to check his body.

With this inspection, Beigong Xue's face suddenly became even colder.

As she expected, Feng Yiyang's body was already seriously overdrawn, and he had also taken a lot of potions that overdrew his potential. If it continues like this, the wind will be like a string that is constantly being tightened, and sooner or later it will break!

"Since you want to come with us, then do as I say, go to bed right now, I want to see, you sleep, who dares to do anything to you!" Beigong Xue said coldly.

Feng Yiyang was stunned for a moment, "Sleep?"

How many years had he not slept in years? He didn't even remember.

Now, someone actually asked him to sleep.

"That's right, your body has begun to age, and if you don't rest well, you will die sooner or later! I really don't know what the hell your father is up to, and he actually treats you like this?" Beigong Xue said angrily.

The genius of the top-level spiritual root, placed in any place, is a highly valued existence.

But the king of the Wind Shadow Empire actually treated his own son like this! Could it be that he thought that there were too many geniuses in the Wind Shadow Empire, and he wanted to stifle a few of them?

Feng Yiyang didn't know his physical condition at all, he only knew that his father and master required him to be promoted to one level every year, otherwise, he would be beaten.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you get out of here and go to bed!Aze, give him the whole bed!" Beigong Xue roared.

Dong Yangze nodded, then entered the windy cave and put down a high-end and high-grade bed in it.

Feng Yiyang silently walked into his cave, looking at the big bed in front of him, he felt very strange.

For as long as he can remember, the place where he lay was either stone or cold ground, sleeping in bed, he never thought about it.