"Dad, mother, and Zhixiang, you must not have an accident!" Fengchen kept praying in his heart as he walked quickly, for the only one in this Fengfu who cared about himself, and at the same time the three people he cared about. It usually takes an hour to travel, but now it only takes half an hour to almost finish.

But when he could barely see the outline of Qingsang City, Fengchen involuntarily slowed down. The throbbing of the heart turned into fear. What did he see? There was a flash of fire in the moonlit Qingsang City. And it can be vaguely judged that the direction of the fire is the location of the Wind Mansion.

Forcing himself to calm down, Fengchen rushed towards Qingsang City at a faster speed. Until the last moment, without seeing the truth with his own eyes, Fengchen pinned his hopes on this as just a coincidence.

But when he came to the city gate, the scarlet liquid, the smell of blood after killing the demonic beast that he was extremely familiar with, made Fengchen's heart gradually sink to the bottom.

Things are going in the worst direction, and the scenes in front of him are eating away at the last bit of his luck. The wind and dust did not stay, and did not dare to stay.

......

After the "no" tea, Fengchen let out a long howl of sorrow and knelt down on the long street. After all, his premonition was staged in front of him.

The once prosperous Fengfu has turned into a sea of fire. Ever since I saw the firelight, I had a premonition. This image came to mind, but he didn't want to believe it, he didn't dare to think about what he would do if everything was true.

But the truth is like a sharp awl piercing into the most vulnerable part of the wind's heart, churning back and forth in it. Two lines of blood and tears fell.

The heat wave from the sea of fire hit people, but the wind and dust did not feel a trace of warmth. I felt only the unprecedented cold. Gradually, his limbs froze, and finally the beating heart. Immediately, Fengchen's whole person fell into boundless darkness.

The blood rain fell, and "Dad, Mother" Fengchen woke up from his slumber and shouted. But there was no response, and there will be no response. There was only the ruined palace all around, only the scattered rain of blood.

It's the place where he "dreamed" last time, but this time Fengchen didn't have the heart to think about why he was here, he just hoped that it had always been a dream, a dream that he hadn't woken up since the last time he came here.

But he understands that all this is true, and he can't fool himself.

"Ah, why, why is this happening? God, do you have to get along with me?" cried out in frenzy and despair. After almost losing his strength, Fengchen sat on the ground with his eyes blank. He muttered slightly, "Revenge, I want revenge."

At this moment, Fengchen doesn't look like a person, but more like a mad beast. It can also be said that it is like a walking corpse, and I don't know how long it took, I finally lost my strength completely and fainted again.

Later, when Fengchen opened his eyes again, the blood rain and the palace were gone, and a quaint room came into view. As soon as Fengchen turned his head, what he saw was a beautiful face - belonging to Xin Tianyue.

"Fengchen, you're awake, do you feel anything uncomfortable? Seeing Fengchen wake up, Xin Tianyue's faintly tired face immediately showed a look of surprise, and hurriedly asked with concern.

Fengchen didn't answer, and at this moment, he didn't have any intention to answer Xin Tianyue's question. Because he knew that from now on he would never see his father's stern face again, and never hear his mother's words of concern again. At the same time, I have no chance to repay Zhixiang, who has been taking care of her like a big sister.

The Feng family is gone, the relatives are gone, the haven is gone, and only one of them is left in the world.

"Fengchen, it's okay, you still have me. From now on, Xin's family will be your home. My dad and I are your relatives. Seeing Fengchen's expression, Xin Tianyue knew the pain in his heart. Let go of the reserved, hugged the wind dust who sat up and comforted.

If there is no accident, it won't be long before her marriage with Fengchen will be, but now......

"Don't worry, Tilting Moon, I'm fine. What about Uncle Shin? I want to meet him. Xu is Xin Tianyue's comfort worked, after a short silence, Fengchen asked in a hoarse voice.

"Father knows that you will definitely look for him when you wake up, and now you are in the side hall, you can come with me!"

Although Fengchen's voice is hoarse, it has an irresistible magic. In addition, during Fengchen's coma, the pharmacist who diagnosed him also said that Fengchen was just angry for a while, and there was no big problem Therefore, Xin Tianyue, who knew Fengchen's mood at the moment, did not say anything to let him rest.

"Dad, Fengchen is coming for you. When he came to the side hall, Xin Tingyue knocked on the door of the temple and shouted to it.

"Let him in, Yue'er, you stay outside. Soon there was a response from the temple. There was a hint of weakness in the majestic voice. This made Fengchen a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

Xin Tianyue obeyed the order to stay at the door of the temple, while Fengchen pushed the door in. But Xin Tianyue just stood still at the door when she only heard a "bang" sound.

Xin Tingyue was startled by the sound and the scene in front of her. I saw that the door of the temple was shattered, sawdust was splashed, and a figure flew out of the hall and fell heavily under the stone steps in the distance.

When Xin Tianyue saw the face of the figure clearly, she hurriedly ran to help it up. Without it, this figure is the dust that has just entered the temple. At the same time, a person walked out of the main hall - Xinrong, the head of the Xin family.

It turned out that as soon as he entered the hall, the wind and dust were still in the future, and when he looked at the layout of the hall, he only felt a gust of wind coming. As soon as I looked at it, a fist with a strong wind was already in front of me.

There's no time to think, and there's no time to dodge. In a hurry, Fengchen raised his arm and used the cultivation overlord fist that he hadn't used for a long time, but he had never put down, and used the overlord to remove his armor.

successfully took this punch, and in a hurry, Fengchen was shocked back a few steps. However, although this punch looks menacing, it only contains the strength of a fighter. This poses no threat to the wind and dust.

But Fengchen, who was already in a very bad mood and was close to collapse, was punched for no reason, and the grief and indignation in his heart exploded in an instant. Immediately, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and with a blow to the overlord Izukawa, who had done his best, blasted back at the person who punched.

The man sighed softly, as if he was still surprised by Fengchen's reaction. However, he didn't care about Fengchen's attack, and he also punched again. But it's obviously a little more powerful than last time.

So then there was the scene that Xin Tianyue saw.

"Dad, what are you doing, why do you want to make a move on Fengchen. Xin Tianyue shouted at Xinrong.

"Uncle Xin, what do you think, are you satisfied?" is different from Xin Tingyue's disappointment and anger, but Feng Chen came out with two inexplicable words that fell in Xin Tianyue's ears.

"Well, it did. ”

Not only the dust, but what Xin Rong said also made Xin Tianyue scratch her head.

Repelling the guards who rushed to hear the sound, Xinrong took Fengchen and Xin Tianyue to a secret room. The chamber was a few square meters, but it was empty. There was only one weapon rack, a table and two chairs.

On the weapon rack was a long, thick-backed knife with a cold glow. The wind and dust alignment is extremely familiar, because yesterday this knife was still slashing the demonic beast in his own hand. This knife is naturally a killing knife.

There are also things on the table, and the wind and dust are familiar. The third-order demon core obtained after hunting the Tyrannosaurus Demon Bear by himself.

Xinrong stood in front of the weapon rack, with his back to Fengchen and Xin Tingyue, staring at the killing knife. The chamber fell silent for a moment.

I haven't been here in this secret room, but Xin Tingyue knows it. This is where Xinrong usually cultivates. At the same time, some secret matters in the family are also discussed here.

All the previous things show that there is something between his father Xinrong and Fengchen that he doesn't understand. But she believes the mystery will soon be revealed.