In the middle of the night, Feng Jinglin walked alone to the mountains under the "Lingyuan Temple". Looking around, although it was very quiet at the moment, he clearly knew that there were countless monsters staring at him beside him.

Standing in place with his back hand, he moved his eyes from the left side to the right, and immediately reprimanded, "Come out quickly!" or I will burn your demon den!" No matter how skilled he is, if anyone dares to bully his daughter, he will die!

Suddenly, the back of the grass stood out, and between the swaying branches and leaves, a strange yin wind hung up.

The old monster twisted his neck and gradually appeared, and stood opposite him in an instant.

"You old fellow, what are you doing here?"

"You injured my little girl many days ago!Today~ I'm here to seek revenge on you!" between the words, the words were heavy, as if squeezed out between the teeth.

"It's up to you!" the old monster raised his head and laughed, and then summoned a large group of monsters from behind him. "You mortal, what are you going to do to fight me? But if you send it to the door like this, it's not enough for my little demons to eat!"

Feng Jinglin didn't say much, and his eyes were already filled with murderous thoughts. The five fingers were stretched out, and an object appeared in the palm of the hand, and when the monsters had not seen clearly, the light was full of light, and pieces of blood splashed in an instant.

The old monster bent to the ground and raised his head in a daze.

"Feng Jinglin ......"

"You only know that I am a mortal, but you don't know that I have also practiced for many years. He seemed extremely calm, but the look in his eyes was enough to make the other party tremble, "If I had known that you were using evil magic against my daughter, I would have come to end your path to becoming a demon earlier." ”

He has always remembered that there are only two kinds of demons in this world, one ~ is the one who was shattered by him and never resurrected!

The old monster of the mountain stone knew that his life was short, but he was not willing to leave like this, "Don't forget, but all cultivators, whether they are demons, your daughter will be the elixir they want to get! Even if you kill me today, he can't guarantee that he won't be taken away by others to refine the elixir one day." ”

He doesn't care about the future, he just wants to solve the present, "If you cause my daughter to be seriously injured and not wake up, I will take your Yuan Dan to save her back to her senses!"

Feng Jinglin clenched his palms heavily, and in an instant, a Ding furnace flew out of his sleeve.

The old monster felt a convulsive pain all over his body, and the blood churned in his five internal organs, slamming upwards and spurting out along the top of his head, condensing into bloodstone in a moment, and sucking into the Ding Furnace in mid-air.

Slowly open the palm of your hand and retract the furnace.

Feng Jinglin rolled his chest and left reflexively.

Fade into the moonlight.

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Bai Chenxuan suddenly woke up from a deep sleep, and from a distance, it was still dark outside the window.

Half-bent body, sit quietly on the bed. The beads of sweat were still dripping on both sides of his forehead, and he couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.

I closed my eyes and remembered the picture in the dream, but I couldn't remember anything.

Only the purple and cyan light gauze dress is the clearest.

She seemed to be in pain, hanging in the air, and looked sideways at him for a long time, but he could not see her face clearly, only that there was a deep sadness on her thin face.

Turning over the futon, I slowly walked off the bed, stepped in front of the window, raised my eyes to look at the moonlight outside the window, and couldn't help but put my palms on my chest again.

If it's a dream, why is it so real?

If it had happened, why couldn't he remember it?

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I heard that three days later, it would be the birthday banquet of the Feng family's uncle, and Mrs. Feng wanted to invite the dignitaries and nobles from Mo'an City to help her lord celebrate his birthday. But he was denied by Master Feng, who didn't like to be lively.

For this matter, Mrs. Feng persuaded again and again, but it was still useless!

Bai Chenxuan felt that this Uncle Feng Shi was much better than his vain father!

"My birthday banquet is only with my own children, if you want to invite others, wait until your own banquet and then write an invitation!"

"Master, I'm doing this for your own good! What's wrong with making more friends with rich rich people and nobles?" Mrs. Feng felt bitter, but Master Feng didn't bother to associate with those nobles at all.

"Anyway, I said it!"

"Master~"

Feng Jinglin raised his hand to cover his chest, the pain was unbearable, and he didn't want to say anything more to her at this moment.

Bai Chenxuan stood under the willow tree and watched the whole process. Seeing that Uncle Feng Shi was not feeling well, he came over and wanted to help him take a look.

But before you look at it, you still have to do the salutation.

"Uncle Feng Shi, are you not feeling well?"

"It's okay!Are you ~ the eldest prince? or ......"

"Master~ He is our future son-in-law, Chenxuan!"

The hat was buttoned a little heavily, and Bai Chenxuan felt very uncomfortable every time he heard it.

"It turned out to be Chenxuan's nephew!"

Again, smile and respect, and don't forget to look at his face more.

"Uncle Feng Shi doesn't seem to look very good!"

"It's okay!" Feng Jinglin knew that the virtuous nephew in front of him had practiced in Lingyun Gate for many years, and he was afraid that he would find out that he had lost too much true qi because he had run the bloodstone to help his youngest daughter heal his injuries yesterday.

Therefore, I had to find an excuse to leave first.

"Chenxuan! treat this place as your home, and walk around if you have nothing to do!"

"Yes, let Wanqing accompany you for a walk!"

Bai Chenxuan's eyes rolled slightly, and he smiled in embarrassment.

"I just came back from outside yesterday, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my body, just go back and rest! You and your eldest brother will stay here for a few more days, and after my birthday banquet, I will take Wanqing back to Fuguan to see your father and mother." ”

"Okay!" At this moment, he had to agree first, but the knot of doubt in his heart had already grown.

Bowing and leaving, he gradually raised his steps, but his eyes couldn't help but skim to the side of the "Yinglan Garden".

The eldest brother once said that the girl of the Feng family who was married to him should be four years younger than him, and he also remembered that when he said goodbye to his sister of the Feng family, he was already literate in his age, in this regard, it should not be Feng Wanqing, the eldest lady of the Feng family, so only Feng Yingjiao is the same age.

He still doesn't know why the Feng family suddenly changed the marriage girl, just because Feng Yingjiao is still young, or is there some other reason?

Put everything on hold, now he just wants to know if the girl is awake.

"Chenxuan, where are you going?"

The eldest brother will always stir it up when he is thinking deeply. But sometimes, it's not a bad thing!

"Don't go anywhere! just walk around. It's just that at this moment, he doesn't know what he wants to do when he wanders in place!

"In that case, then I'll go out to see Zhining by myself!" Shaking his arm, he walked straight past him.

The action was so carried away that it immediately hooked his eyes, "What are you talking about? Who are you going to see?"

Yan glanced at him, then took a step back, and whispered in his ear: "I'll go to the teahouse to see you, Zhining!"

"......" Bai Chenxuan's eyebrows twitched, and he instantly moved his eyes, revealing an incredible face!

That look was as if he was asking his eldest brother, when did it progress so fast?