On the tall building in the distance, Shen Feixue's little hand was holding Sun Siya's hand, "Teacher......"

Looking at Fengya, who was completely engulfed by fireballs in the square, the corners of Sun Siya's eyebrows couldn't help jumping, this kid has experienced four lives and deaths from the beginning to now, right?

From Duan Xifeng to Duan Lang and the encirclement of his classmates, and then to the threat of Fang Cai's Sancheng Huoyun Palm and now Shicheng Huoyunzhang, if this kid can really resist, it is simply a legend of life! Although he was born with a shield bone, this kind of physique is really rare in the world, few people in the world know how strong the defensive ability of the young shield of the Dao Dao is, originally thought that Fengya could give full play to the defensive power of the golden armor very well, but now it seems that it is not as good as people want, so when Shen Feixue held his hand tightly, he obviously felt that his palms were sweating, how to answer her? In this kind of time when even he himself did not know the result......

In fact, he could have stepped forward to force Duan Yong back, thereby reducing the firepower on Feng Ya's body.

But in the end, he didn't do anything, just watched so quietly, as if he was watching the fireworks blooming at midnight, some obsessed, some intoxicated, if Fengya died in such fireworks, it would be fine, if he could really continue to live, I'm afraid ......

I'm afraid that the people who will kill him in the future may not be able to save him even if he himself takes action, this child has become the target of public criticism from the beginning, everyone is spitting on his background and background, treating him like a pig and dog, his rebirth and resurrection again and again not make everyone full of respect for him, but full of inexplicable fear and anger, everyone wants to see him never stand up again, because he has stood up too many times, and every time he stands up, it will ignite stronger fear and anger, but there is no sympathy and reverence, because of his background。

This child, alive, must have a lot of suffering to suffer, but ...... It's better to die!

At a certain moment, Sun Siya's heart really thought like this, even he himself had some expectations, this time don't give himself another miracle, let this child fall in this way, so as not to give birth to many unexpected troubles and consequences in the future, such a result is good for anyone, right?

Only Mengli, Fengya's mother, is the most pitiful, right?

But what can be done?

The fireball ignited by the Huoyun palm firmly enveloped Fengya, and the air in a radius of more than 20 meters was like a heat wave, and everyone's breath was forced to slow down by this heat!

In such a high temperature, there was only a dead silence, and Fengya did not make a sound from beginning to end, and more than half of the people thought that he might have completely lost consciousness at the first moment he was swallowed by the Fire Cloud Palm, so he would not scream. It is precisely this vast majority of people who think that Fengya will be doomed this time! In such a terrible high temperature, even steel is afraid that it will be refined, how can Fengya's flesh and blood withstand it?!

The high temperature is still continuing, but this kind of continuation requires a lot of energy, although Duan Yong is a Qingwutang student, the strength in his body is naturally a lot more abundant, but he still can't withstand such a terrible consumption, the high temperature lasted for nearly a minute, and finally came down. The heat in the air immediately decreased by a few points, and everyone opened their eyes wide as the Fire Cloud Palm slowly faded out of mid-air, and finally turned into invisible!

And as the Huoyun Palm faded, a charred figure appeared in mid-air! After the figure lost the strength of the Huoyun Palm, it fell to the ground with a loud bang, silent!

"That's ...... Fengya?!"

Tuesday, February 18, 2014 at 19:32

The black figure that fell to the ground had no facial features at all, it was just a charred black mass, but anyone could imagine who it was. When she saw Fengya actually reappear in such a face, Shen Feixue's voice trembled a little, "Teacher...... He, is this dead?"

Sun Siya stared at the scorched black in the distance without blinking, as if he wanted to see through something, but after a long time, he lowered his head gloomily, is this child's life really just like this? After all, can't he create another miracle that is even a little more?

Duan Yong looked at the charred black Fengya in front of him, but it was the same as Sun Siya, and it took a long time to make a difference, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "It seems that no matter how hard the turtle shell is, there will still be a time when it will rot!" glanced back at Duan Lang and smiled faintly at him.

Duan Lang also glanced at the position where Feng Ya was lying down, and then looked at Duan Yong's confident smile, and immediately turned red, and ran in front of Duan Yong in a few steps, and suddenly threw himself into his arms: "Brother, you are awesome!"

After everyone in the square remained silent for a moment, they suddenly burst into fierce applause, most of them would not mourn and regret Fengya's death, most of them thought that Fengya's existence was irrelevant, and now the beggar's child finally stopped dangling in front of him often. They feel that is the greatest shame of being a classmate!

"Hey, that guy is finally dead. “

"Yes, I really didn't expect that he actually used ten percent of the power of Huoyun Palm, you must know that Senior Dao Duan is also a famous figure in Qingwutang, and he can force him to do his best, which shows that this kid is also somewhat capable. “

"It's a pity that his shield bone would be nice if it were on mine. “

"You want to be beautiful, what? You want to be a turtle like him, you only have to be beaten, and you don't have the strength to fight back?"

"Phew, you're just a turtle!"

......

Far away in a corner of the wing room of the Young Martial Arts Hall, Mengli suddenly felt her heart pound a few times, such a huge and short-lived palpitation almost made her sit down, but after a period of dizziness, she finally got better again, she exhaled, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her hand, and muttered: "I haven't seen this problem before, what's wrong today?"

After thinking for a moment, he muttered, "It can't be that something happened to Fengya, right?"

Mother and son are connected, although it is a proverb, but I have to say that there is really something magical...... Otherwise, how could Mengli have such a situation at such a moment of the Fengya crisis?

The fierce applause in the Yuwutang Square continued, and everyone's faces were full of color, for such a group of children, the kind of anticipation of their future strength when they could see the seniors who were much higher than their own school years display their unmatched attack power. "Wow, Senior Duan is so good, I want to be as good as him when I grow up!"

Becoming strong is the lifelong dream of the vast majority of Phantom Martial Arts children, it is a legacy inherited from their parents, and sometimes they don't even have to think too much, just like fish are born without thinking about what they are doing to breathe in the water, because they never think about things from the perspective of birds - in this country, these children also don't look at what they do from the perspective of the weak!

On the tall building in the distance, suddenly a figure passed by, crossing a long arc, the figure had come to everyone in a few vertical jumps, not close to the 'corpse' of Fengya, everyone took a look, but saw that the person who came was none other than Sun Siya, but he was still holding a little girl in his arms, of course, it was Shen Feixue.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect him to suddenly appear, and said in unison: "Hello Teacher Sun!"

Shen Feixue was in Sun Siya's arms, staring blankly at Fengya's charred 'corpse', tears were still in her eyes, and her little hand grabbed Sun Siya's sleeve, as if she was questioning silently.

"The good things you guys did?!"

He glanced coldly at all the children present, and although he said 'you', he glanced at Duan Yong on the side, intentionally or unintentionally.

Duan Yong was naturally not a fool, he understood that Sun Siya was looking for steps for himself, his living room was nearby, he must have remembered the process of killing Fengya by himself, and suddenly appeared at this time but did not accuse himself, but pointed at everyone present, and the metaphor was naturally self-evident. He looked around, and suddenly turned around and walked into the crowd, Duan Lang was held in his arms, and he was puzzled: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Duan Yong whispered to him, "Don't speak, you don't understand." ”

Two chapters in a row......