Chapter 456: The Abandoned Man of the World
Wu Xiaonian was stunned, the whole person shrank back a few steps, and almost cried and said, "You, you...... Talking doesn't count. β
Yang Weiwei covered her mouth and chuckled, "Senior sister is not a gentleman. β
She slowly walked up to Wu Xiaonian and bent down, "Xiao Nian, you said you are so understanding, how can I reward you?"
She smiled brightly and said, "Why don't you send you to hell for free?"
Wu Xiaonian's body trembled, but he raised his head and looked at her stubbornly, "You can do whatever you want, put down the ghosts and immortals, otherwise Brother Feng will scold me to death." β
"What a cute little guy," Vera Yang chuckled, "but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." β
She touched Xiao Feng's face and smiled like a flower, "Yiwang, after all, we won." β
"Demon, you're going too far!" At this time, someone under the high stage said coldly.
Yang Weiwei turned around, "After sleeping for thousands of years, a few people can still break through the Qiling Network so quickly, and the younger generation admires it." β
"You don't want to die. Zhuge said coldly.
"The younger generation is not looking for death," Yang Weiwei looked down at Xiao Feng and said playfully, "Isn't this child the reincarnation of the owner of this tomb?"
"Why are you looking for him, and what are you afraid of, you don't know when we don't know, you still dare to hurt him like this?" Nangong sneered.
"Not necessarily. Yang Weiwei smiled coquettishly, but grabbed Xiao Feng's throat, "We are demons, we can't do anything if we are in a hurry, it is better to make it convenient for the seniors, and the juniors promise not to hurt him in the slightest." β
"No!" Yun Miao and Xi Yan shouted almost at the same time.
"Waste, I haven't killed them for so long, what's the use of leaving you?" Yang Weiwei sneered, put down the hand that was holding Xiao Feng's throat, and touched it in her arms, her palm slightly forced.
A high-pitched cry of a baby came from her hand.
Lin Feng and Nangong Qingyi suddenly fell to the ground, convulsed, and blood gushed from their seven orifices.
The four young men were stunned, at a loss for a moment.
"You don't have to come nonsense, otherwise you won't be able to survive or die. Nangong said indifferently.
"Wang is the most disgusted with dirt in his life, and he will not agree. Zhuge said expressionlessly.
Not necessarily. Yang Weiwei smiled lightly, opened her palm, threw a jet-black worm in her hand on the ground, and touched the young man's eyebrows, "At least now he is closer to us, isn't he?"
"You're thinking too much. Zhuge said lightly, "The king is just too young, and when he remembers everything, everything will return to the right track." β
"Really?" Yang Weiwei chuckled, "Since this young man can't become a demon, what are the two seniors afraid of? The junior doesn't have the ability to make the fairy spirit body become a demon spirit body, everything is just up to him." β
"Not necessarily. Nangong sneered.
Yang Weiwei frowned, and clasped Xiao Feng's throat again, a little bit of strength, "Then don't blame the juniors for being ruthless." β
Xiao Feng's face gradually became a layer of red, getting thicker and thicker.
"Stop!" Xiyan pounced directly in the direction of Yang Weiwei, but was directly thrown out by Nangong with a wave of his hand.
Yun Miao frowned and did not act rashly.
"Wait. After a while, the Nangong clan shouted.
Zhuge glanced at Nangong Clan, but didn't say anything.
"What's the matter, the seniors regretted it?" Yang Weiwei said with a smile.
"I'll let you go!" Nangong nodded.
"Thank you for your generosity. Yang Weiwei smiled lightly, looked down at the little insect on the ground that was still crawling desperately, and sneered, "Dying and struggling." β
At this time, her body froze suddenly, and the young man in her arms looked at her coldly, "What do you want to do?"
"I ......," she said before she could say a word, and her body suddenly flew upside down and smashed straight into the bronze coffin.
Xiao Feng's sleeves waved, and the bronze coffin lid smashed directly on the bronze coffin with a bang.
"King!" the two 'old men' shouted in surprise.
Xiao Feng didn't look at them, and walked two steps quickly to Lin Feng's side, "How is it?"
Heehiko shook his head.
Xiao Feng frowned, took Lin Feng's hand, and was stunned, "What is this?"
"Poison, poison ...... two hours later" Before Xi Yan finished speaking, he saw Xiao Feng raise his hand and click on Lin Feng's wrist, and a foul-smelling liquid flowed out of Lin Feng's palm.
"It's ...... What?" asked Heehiko with a strange expression.
"Poison. Xiao Feng said lightly, probed Lin Feng's pulse, and went to see Nangong Qingyi.
Xiyan frowned and looked at it, and suddenly felt that this young man was extremely unfamiliar.
Except for Zhuge Li and Wu Xiaonian, the four young people were all seriously injured, Xiao Feng cleaned up the wounds of a few young people, and told them to rest well, and when Lin Feng and Nangong Qingyi woke up, we went out, and sat on the steps alone in a daze.
Xiyan whispered to Wu Xiaonian, and for a long time, Xiyan suddenly slapped Wu Xiaonian and ignored him.
Soon the tomb was silent, and as soon as the young men settled down, they were drowsy, and in a few moments they all fell asleep.
The two old men who had lived for thousands of years looked at Xiao Feng's back, one shook his head, the other also shook his head, and then the former one groaned, shook his head again, and the other nodded, the two of them shook their heads and nodded for a long time, and the Nangong clan finally pressed Zhuge Clan's hand and nodded vigorously.
The two of them let out a long breath, and the Nangong clan took the first step to the steps, "Wang!"
"You've mistaken someone. Xiao Feng said indifferently, glanced at the two of them, "Sit!"
"Don't dare. The two bowed.
"Why don't you dare to be a confidant with him? Xiao Feng looked at the faint fire and said.
"Wang Du remembered?" Nangong said in surprise.
"I'm not him," Xiao Feng shook his head, "He's dead, I saw it with my own eyes, and I only know part of his memories. β
He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "But that's what they want me to see." β
Nangong frowned, stepped forward and said, "Why should the king deceive himself, that is your memory, what you have personally experienced, as well as Feng Ge, Chen Xiao, Liu Ying, Flying Fish, Peaxiang, and Shui Shui, they will also find it back, that promises will not be false, what is the point of you escaping." β
"I don't know them. Xiao Feng buried his head in his knees and said softly.
"You...... Ye Fan, when are you going to be obsessed with it? Do you think that you don't admit it, those feelings are gone? I, him, and them in the future will all remember, when were you so naΓ―ve, why, thousands of years, you will only escape, or have you been taught by your teacher to lose your head, and think that the so-called reincarnation is just nonsense?" Nangong Clan's heart was blocked, and he stepped forward to pick Xiao Feng up, but was stopped by Zhuge Clan, and said angrily.
Xiao Feng didn't speak, nor did he look up.
Nangong sneered, "Do you think it's useful to run away? Do you think that you don't admit that bento doesn't exist at all? In the previous life, you were most afraid that you owed others, so when they died for you, what should you do now? They should not know when they stand in front of you? Then what are those pride you boast of? Is it just a bunch of nonsense?"
"Enough. Zhuge reminded.
Nangong sneered, "Enough, how can it be enough?" Back then, the person who said that Ye Fan was ruthless, I don't believe it, but now it seems that he was too clever at that time, and he even hid it from our friends who get along day and night, but now it makes me see his true face......
"You're enough!" Zhuge raised his voice and shouted, "Who do you think he is? God? Decades of memory, you can accept it all at once, accept another life from one life inexplicably, can you have common sense, can't you give him some time to think about it?"
The Nangong clan fell silent for a moment.
"Come here!" Zhuge pulled him down and saluted Xiao Feng again, "Zhuge Ming retreated. β
The Nangong clan didn't want to leave yet, and the wood-like pestle was there.
"Come here!" Zhuge Ming frowned and pulled him over directly.
Xiao Feng still didn't raise his head, nor did he make a sound, just sat there quietly, alone.
At this moment, he was so lonely that he seemed to be abandoned by the world.