Chapter 312: Sacrifice to the Spirit with Blood 2

There are not hundreds, but fifty rooms. Rao is Feng Caitian's light skills are good, and no matter how patient he is, he can't find a light yarn woman for a while, let alone the legendary Fu Kaige and the Fu family master.

Feng Cai sat on the roof discouragedly, looking at the delicate moonlight, and couldn't help sighing.

Is this providential?

"Smack!"

Just as Feng Caitian turned around and was about to go back to the room, a crisp sound of tiles crushing came from a distance.

Feng Caitian's ears moved, and then excitedly shot towards the place where the sound came from.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Listening to this faint quarrel, there is no doubt that one of the parties is the head of the Fu family.

Feng Caitian used to be the king of mercenaries, and he has a special ability to recognize people's voices, as long as he hears it once, then no matter how far away, as long as he hears this timbre again, Feng Caitian can quickly justify who is speaking.

After a while, Feng Caitian came to the room where the sound came from, and then gently lifted the corner of the tile and looked into the room.

There were three people in the room, and the one sitting directly below her was the woman with a light veil she was looking for, and on the main seat not far away, the man in Tibetan robe with an annoyed face was the master of the Fu family he had seen yesterday, and another young man, like a giant pine, stood tall in the center of the room.

Because his back was to her, he couldn't see his face clearly for a while, but the back of Su Xiu, who was dressed in a silver and white dragon pattern, gave people a sense of immortality that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Feng Caitian was lying on the roof, a pair of beautiful eyes were circulating on the three of them, with a moonlight necklace, she was not worried at all that she was discovered by a few people in the house, and she lost her spiritual power and breath perception, with her skills, she had absolute confidence to hide from anyone's ears and eyes.

"This matter is settled, Yue Sha, you will be ready to pay tribute tomorrow!" Fu Rongqing wiped the tea on his hands, and his face was angry.

"Good" The light gauze woman nodded, not saying much.

But the young man in the center was not happy, "Dad, how can you do this?" They are also human beings, and they are also raised by parents, and if you do this and forcibly use them as sacrifices to the spirits, are you not afraid of God's damnation? ”

The young man trembled slightly, and looked at his father in disbelief, who had been humble and polite, gentle and generous.

With that anxious but helpless tone, even Feng Caitian couldn't help but secretly worry about him.

Obviously, the two fathers and sons were arguing about something, and it was about human life.

However, in this era of human life, it is really rare to see people who value life as much as young men.

Feng Caitian pursed her lips, and suddenly had a good impression of the young man.

However, Fu Rongqing's next words made her rare favor evaporate in an instant.

"What about damnation?" Fu Rongqing's eyes widened, and he didn't care, "Even if I want to be punished by God, I am willing to die for you." ”

"You..."

"I promised your mother that if you want to live a long life, I will never break my promise. Since I can find five Yuan Yin daughters in an almost zero chance, it can only show that God intends to let go, and you should not die, fate is destined for you to go against the sky and become the overlord of Yaotian Continent! ”

Fu Rongqing said almost madly, his originally elegant eyes were full of madness and viciousness.

Feng Caitian on the roof was slightly stunned, as if Qingquan's eyes were dyed with a thin layer of coldness.