Chapter 637: Pity

They believe that if they say yes, or if they are silent, the next moment the blood will flow in the tribe, and Lan Feng will still not change, no matter how powerful his cultivation is, or so impulsive, if he does not say a word, he will draw his sword and kill.

But the worst thing is that they find themselves unable to speak under the pressure of Lan Feng's spirit, which makes them lose their hope of living.

Yao Qing was standing aside in a daze, and during the whole process, it was rare that she didn't stand up to stop Lan Feng, but was stunned, thinking about something silently.

Lan Feng took the steps of the god of death, and walked towards Long Xiaotian and the others step by step, in his eyes, these so-called Venerables were already a dead person.

"Lan Feng, don't ...... We didn't kill Nanqing's sister, and when the beast tide appeared, I still escaped from Liberty City with Nanqing. Long Yuyan hurriedly hugged Lan Fengzai's big hand and roared loudly, she was afraid that she would be slow and would not be able to save the lives of the seven Venerables.

Hearing this, Lan Feng's body stopped for a moment, and at the same time, the spiritual pressure on his body also dispersed, and Tian'er seemed to suddenly open up at this moment, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The younger generation of the Northern Underworld, who had a relationship with Lan Feng, all widened their eyes a little, and looked at Lan Feng with a look of disbelief.

It was hard for them to imagine that Lan Feng, who had been screaming about waste for a long time, was already above his domain lord at this time, and the sky and the earth changed color in a fit of anger.

"Which can take me to see her. After Lan Feng's bloody eyes slowly faded and the whole person recovered, Lan Feng asked softly.

Lan Feng's words fell. The scene suddenly became silent again, and everyone present lowered their heads and showed a little embarrassment. No one dared to answer.

"Let me take you there. A crisp female voice suddenly rang out in the crowd.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly changed and looked back, looking at the source of the sound, Mo Xiaoniang, who used to be the flower of the Northern Underworld Academy, fell in everyone's eyes, and walked with a lonely step. Landed in front of Lan Feng.

"Let me take you to see Sister Nanqing, I will be very happy to see that you care about her so much. Nan Qing said with a bit of resentment.

And finished. After Mo Xiaoniang turned around, she walked out of the crowd, looking very reluctant to see Lan Feng.

"Little lady, you ......" Lan Feng was stunned for a moment. He muttered a few times. I wanted to say something to Mo Xiaoniang, but I suddenly found that Mo Xiaoniang was already far away.

"Little sister, you stay and ask them about the invasion of demon beasts for me, I'll ask you again when I come back, with them, I can't control myself, and I want to kill someone." Lan Feng's words made everyone tremble. They felt like they were standing with a killing god, and their hearts were full of panic.

The most hateful thing is. They are not allowed to be with this god of killing, because only this god of killing can have hope of giving themselves light.

"Little lady, little lady...... You wait for me to ......" Lan Feng called twice, and chased after Mo Xiaoniang like a child in a hurry.

Yao Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at Lan Yufeng, and then looked at the others, and then walked towards Lan Feng.

The others of the North Shadow Heaven seemed to have just discovered Yao Qing, a delicate beauty, and were attracted by its beauty for a while, staring at each other directly, Yao Qing was so beautiful, compared to this day, he actually had a dwarf feeling of stubbornness when he stood in front of the other party.

Lan Yufeng looked at Yao Qing's distant shadow, and shook her head helplessly, but she didn't say anything to stop her.

Although everyone was shocked by Yao Qing's beauty and wanted to take a second look, under Lan Feng's murderous gaze, no one dared to take a step forward, so they could only watch Yao Qing walk away from home with a reluctant gaze.

After Lan Feng and the others got lost in the crowd a little bit, the scene regained the tranquility it once had, and after a while, the people led by the seven Venerables glanced at each other, and instantly set their eyes on Lan Yufeng.

At this moment, they seemed to have caught something in the dark and wanted to start with Lan Yufeng.

Beyond the tribe's distant valley is a loess slope, a bamboo layer made of bamboo, which falls lonely on the loess slope due to the wind and rain.

Falling in front of the door of the bamboo house was a gray-haired grandmother, with a sense of firmness, a face that looked down on the world's division and harmony, and the heartfelt introverted in her eyes.

The old grandmother has been living here since a year ago and has never left, as if she is guarding something, and she does not want to leave.

Today, the grandmother suddenly felt her eyelids jump hard, with an inexplicable excitement in her heart, she sat alone in front of the bamboo layer, suddenly felt something, looked back and looked down at the loess high slope.

On the distant and distant zigzag path under the high slope of the loess, three figures slowly emerged, a man and a woman in front of them were arguing fiercely about something, the woman was very reluctant to pay attention to the boy, and the woman behind was just walking quietly, she walked very slowly, but kept not far behind the two people in front.

Seeing these three people, the old grandmother's old brows furrowed terribly, she remembered that since she was here for a year, few people had been here, as if she had forgotten about this place.

"Little Niang, have you been doing well all these years?" Lan Feng had a look that he couldn't do anything with Mo Xiaoniang, and asked with a sense of sadness.

"Your Nanqing sister, it's up there, go and see her. After Mo Xiaoniang said coldly, she turned around and ran away like a trot, and when she ran to Yao Qing's side, she paused abruptly, and whispered like a sob, "He is a good person, I hope that after he meets Nanqing, you treat him well, don't make him sad." ”

After speaking, Mo Xiaoniang ran away without looking back, she felt that she was not worthy of Lan Feng, it was like this in the past, and it was even more so now, she didn't want to contact Lan Feng again, although this was not what she wanted, but she forced herself to do so.

Yao Qing felt inexplicably wonderful, and opened her mouth to explain something to Mo Xiaoniang, but after opening her mouth, she didn't know what to say, so she could only look at Mo Xiaoniang and leave a lonely shadow in the distance.

"Feng'er, is that you?" the old woman in front of the bamboo house had already stood up and called out with a bit of joy.

Lan Feng stared at the old grandmother with both eyes, he was stunned and couldn't recognize who the old woman in front of him was, the old woman was too old.

"Feng'er, is it me? Come here, what made your hair like this......" said the old woman charitentially, as if she had endless words as soon as she saw Lan Feng.

"It's Aunt Ruo, you're Aunt Ruoxi......" Lan Feng was stunned and cried out in a lost voice, "Aunt Ruoxi, I'm Feng'er, it's Feng'er......"

Lan Feng recognized that the old woman in front of him was one of the only two of the seven surviving women beside his mother, so he rushed over and hugged her and said.

At this moment, Lan Feng was like such a child, hugging Ruoxi to complain, as if he saw his mother, crying and making trouble with Ruoxi.

Yao Qing's beautiful big eyes glared at the boss, with a look of disbelief on her face, she had never seen such a scene in the past.

"Auntie......" Yao Qing was stunned for a long time, and then walked up a little squirmingly, and called softly with some embarrassment, she felt that this aunt was extremely awkward.

If it is a pity that Aunt Ruo raised her head and stared at Yao Qing for a long time, she suddenly seemed to have found something, so she pushed Lan Feng away, and her old big hand grabbed Yao Qing tightly, smiling and smiling, constantly brightening Yao Qing.

Yao Qing frowned badly, but he didn't care too much when he saw that Ruoxi's face was charitable, but what Ruoxi said next, Yao Qing was so shocked that Yao Qing wanted to push Aunt Ruoxi away.

"This must be a daughter-in-law, such a beautiful beauty, Feng'er, your kid has a good eye......" The more he looked at Yao Qing, the more pleasing he was, and he held Yao Qing's hand tightly and was reluctant to put it down.

"Ah......" Yao Qing was startled, "If you pity Auntie, you ......"

Lan Feng also got bigger, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain to Ruo Xi, but Ruo Xi gave Lan Feng a flying kick and said with a smile, "You kid go away, don't disturb me talking with my daughter-in-law." ”

Ruo Xi pulled Yao Qing out of the bamboo house with a happy face, took out his treasured good things and confessed to Yao Qing, and completely offered Yao Qing up, Ah Hu in the palm of his hand, afraid of freezing her.

Lan Feng could only stand there, speechless for a while, is there such an aunt? (To be continued......)