Qin Xuanxing stared at the thing in Feng Bu's hand, and greed appeared in his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And the wind did not forget that what he was holding in his hand was a pill, and its color was dark red, which was the Soul Resident Pill.

"If you know this, why bother in the first place!" Feng Bu did not look at him, looking at the night in front of him, as if talking to himself.

"The wind is not in vain, don't make a fool of yourself, what do you want?" Qin Xuanxing said angrily.

A small pill made Qin Xuanxing stop, and this matter was both unexpected and unexpected.

"I seem to have already said it!" Feng Bufu's cold eyes fell on Qin Xuanxing, making him shudder.

"This..."Qin Xuanxing walked a few steps, as if he wanted to get rid of the gaze that was enough to make him tremble, and reluctantly recalled Feng Buyi's previous proposal.

"What do you think?" the wind waited for an answer.

"I don't know what kind of identity it is, how to arrange it?" Qin Yiyang finally relieved himself, and worriedly considered his next fate.

"All in all, you can't show up as the owner!at least not now!" This matter seemed to have been well thought out in Feng Buyi's heart.

"Hmph!" Qin Xuanxing replied shortly and contemptuously.

"Do you have a brother or an elder brother?" Feng did not vain probed Qin Xuanxing's "family history", looking forward to some differences compared to Qin Yiyang.

"No!" Qin Xuanxing's crisp answer made Feng Buvain a little disappointed.

"Is there an uncle or uncle who is still alive?" The wind began to swim upstream, looking for Qin Xuanxing's elders.

"It seems that there is an uncle called... It's called Qin... Qin Song...!" Feng Bu thought about it for a while, but never found anything in his memory.

"Qin Songyue!" Feng said it for him, and asked, "Where is he now?"

"How do you know his name? After my father's accident, he went into hiding, and no one seemed to see him again. Qin Xuanxing looked at the wind in surprise.

"Hehe, Feng has also met your uncle, and he has promised me that I will never come back. "The wind is not in vain, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false for a while.

"Where did you see this?" Qin Xuanxing asked in disbelief.

"The less you know, the better!"

Hearing Feng Buvain's answer, Qin Xuanxing couldn't help but believe it a little, because in his opinion, Feng Buvain was indeed powerful.

"From today on, you have only one identity, Qin Songyue!" Feng said in vain, his right hand raised slightly, and the Soul Resident Pill in his hand slowly shot towards Qin Xuanxing.

"Qin Songyue..."Qin Xuanxing muttered, first, he couldn't distinguish between his present and future. For Feng Buvain, everything encountered today seems to be more chaotic, Qin Yiyang's disappearance, Qin Xuanxing's bluntness, Qin Songyue's name, it is not easy to combine these three into one, but Feng Buvain is still realizing his plan step by step. At the same time, he was a little puzzled, why did Qin Yiyang become like this? Why did a Qin Xuanxing appear out of thin air? As soon as the Xuanxing came out, where was Yiyang? Feng was thinking in vain, and Qin Xuanxing looked at the Soul Resident Dan with a smile in his eyes, just like a child holding a sweet and greasy sugar ball.

"Could it be..."Feng Bu pinched a few pills in his sleeve in vain, and he was in a daze.

"What else?" Qin Xuanxing interrupted Feng Bufu's thoughts.

"Tomorrow you can leave here and move to the Jingzhao Helm of Jingdaomen to live!" Feng did not instruct in vain.

"Finally left this hellish place!" Qin Xuanxing said hatefully, and then became happy again, looking at him in vain that he was both innocent and crazy, not only half relieved, half distressed.

"Also, you are Qin Songyue now, you must remember!" Feng Buyuan felt a little worried in his heart, and after repeated instructions, he left with peace of mind.

"No matter what he is called, Xiaojian Villa can only belong to me!" Qin Songyue looked at the back of Feng Bu and said through gritted teeth.

When Feng returned to Jingzhao rudder, the hour had passed four watches, and along the way, he did not use any light skills, walking slowly and steadily, but his heart was full of twists and turns, and he couldn't figure it out. Returning to the temporary accommodation, Feng was exhausted for a while, and fell asleep tiredly.

When I woke up, it was already three poles in the sun, and after the wind washed in vain, I came to the main hall too early, waiting for Qin Songyue's arrival.

"Uncle, you're back!" a crisp voice came in, and the wind didn't have to turn his head in vain, he knew that it was the wind spirit coming.

"These days, Ling'er is still used to staying?" Feng Bu smiled in vain and watched Feng Ling walk in.

"It's strange to get used to, the food in this Jingzhao Mansion is either sour or spicy, and the climate is so dry, compared to our Jiangnan, I really don't know where it is!" Feng Ling pouted, very dissatisfied.

"Oh, in that case, I'll send someone to send Ling'er back to Jiangnan!" Feng Bu consciously neglected to take care of Ling'er, a little distressed.

"Yes, yes!" the wind spirit cheered and danced, diluting the solemn atmosphere in the hall a little.

"However, Sister Wan is here alone, it's too lonely!" Feng Ling became worried again.

"By the way, how is Wan'er doing?" Since seeing Dugu Mei, Feng Bu has paid a lot less attention to Qin Wanxi.

"Sister Wan is okay, but she is sad all day long, and she doesn't like to see people very much. The worry on Ling'er's face became a little heavier.

"The family is ruined, the father is dead, the eldest brother is a traitor, this kind of pain, you and I can't understand, it's really embarrassing for her!" Feng Bu sighed in vain, Feng Ling listened and nodded silently.

"It's better to take Wan'er with you and return to the Jingdaomen General Altar together, first, to stay away from right and wrong, and secondly, to change your state of mind, maybe Jiangnan is soft and beautiful, which can alleviate her sadness, what does Ling'er think?"

"Great! I'm going to tell Sister Wan!" Feng Ling smiled at the wind and ran briskly towards the inner room.

Seeing her so happy, Feng Bufu's heart also opened up, as if the problem in his heart in front of him could be solved in a few days, and he hummed a little song easily. But the good times didn't last long, and when the sun rose overhead, Qin Songyue didn't come. Until lunch, Qin Songyue still did not appear. By the time Shen arrived, Feng Bu began to pace the hall, and at this moment, a doorman came in to make an announcement.

"Is it Qin Songyue?" Feng asked first without waiting for the man to speak.

"Report to the boss, there is a woman outside the door, and she wants to see the boss on the horse!" the doorman nodded on one knee and replied.