The drill in the martial arts arena was over, and the sky gradually darkened.

After being ridiculed by everyone, Yun Feng returned to the palace, which was the only place where outsiders could not enter, so that he could avoid being scolded by others.

Although the Poison Bird Palace's Mansion stretched for dozens of miles, the only place where Yun Feng stayed the most was Lanxin Pavilion.

He originally had his own attic, but Yun Feng's attic was near the dormitory of the Poison Bird Princess, and every time those women saw Yun Feng, they would point fingers, making him unbearable, so Yun Feng lived directly in Lanxin Pavilion.

Yun Feng was originally a person who liked to be quiet, but in the past ten years, he has become more and more quiet, and he has a little inferiority complex in his heart.

Orchid Pavilion. The bluegrass is fragrant and refreshing.

Yun Feng walked into the room quickly, closed the door, gasped, and then walked to the side of the Lingmu bed, and the whole person lay down on the Lingmu bed.

It's like I'm going to collapse.

This humiliation has finally passed, Yun Feng's heart seems to have opened a knot, and he is suddenly a lot more relaxed, but many things that happened in the martial arts arena this time also made him angry.

His eyes were fixed on the roof, and his thoughts were spreading

In the room, Rulan was holding a pair of orchid scissors in her hand, and she was carefully sorting out the orchid grass, and when she saw Yun Feng returning to Lanxin Pavilion, she immediately put down the scissors and walked towards Yun Feng's spiritual wood bed.

"Little prince, what's wrong with you?" The face is beautiful, the maid is dressed like an orchid, and her words are always so gentle, delicate, and delightful.

Yun Feng raised his eyes and looked at Rulan, and cast a far-fetched smile, just because he didn't want Rulan to worry about himself.

However, seeing Rulan's lovely expression, even though Yun Feng was depressed in his heart, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, but there was no way to tell about the humiliation in his heart.

It's been so many years, there is no practice, and the demonic power is not advancing, what is this? I am still a prince, and I am really enough to be a nest. Thinking of this, the corners of Yun Feng's mouth were a little more self-deprecating.

Rulan wears a pale green maidservant to serve, which can always give people a fresh and elegant feeling, just like the orchid planted by her sister.

She is from the Thrusher Demon Clan.

The Thrush Demon Clan was originally a subordinate race of the Poison Owl clan, and because the race was relatively weak, it had to be attached to a strong race. There are about twenty or thirty subordinate races of the Poison Bird Clan, all of which are attached to the surroundings of the Poison Owl Clan, with Cloud City as the center, which can be said to be a dynasty from all directions.

"Little prince, is there someone bullying you again" Rulan's face was full of concern, and the look of worry seemed to be about to spring up on her cheeks again.

"Who can bully me! I am the only one who can bully others on weekdays" Although he was ashamed, Yun Feng still forced a smile.

This is a very far-fetched word, which everyone can see.

Rulan also understood that Yun Feng must have suffered great humiliation in the martial arts arena, otherwise he would not have this sad appearance now.

"Little prince, tell me what you have! It's always better to say it. Rulan didn't care what Yun Feng was thinking, and asked.

Yun Feng remembered the humiliation in the martial arts arena today, and let out a long sigh, which was difficult to speak.

This qiē also has to blame himself, if he has the exercises, even if it is a fifth-stage demon soul, he will not be ridiculed, he will not be unable to wing, and he will not be able to break the marriage contract with him, thinking about this, Yun Feng is very depressed.

Yun Feng clenched his fists, closed his eyes tightly, trembled all over, and secretly swore that the lost dignity must be taken back, and he must be taken back.

The pent-up melancholy in his heart made Yun Feng stand up, face the wall, and then keep hitting the wall with his fist to vent the anger in his heart.

He was already twenty years old, and Yun Feng had hit this wall with his fist more than once, it was originally a white and smooth wall, but now it was concave and deformed, and there were still old blood stains on the wall.

He will also remember that after each humiliation, Yun Feng would hit the wall with his fist until the skin on his fist was worn out.

Perhaps, only with pain can we vent the anguish in our hearts. This wall was the only one he could vent to.

"Unable to wing, lack of demonic power, is this qiē all my fault?" he kept growling.

"How can the world tolerate a reproach in his heart, and whoever insults me today will be killed in the day and will not be forgiven. A low roar echoed in the Lanxin Pavilion.

is already twenty years old, and the demonic power has regressed into this field, and it is not easy to cultivate the demon law. This world of the jungle does not seem to belong to him, only the strong are the king here.

He believed that his birth was a mistake and that he should not have come into this world, a view that even his mother believed.

Yun Feng is different from the demons.

He is a child born of a demon and a purebred person, and he can be said to be half-human and half-demon, but since the Middle Ages, since the mutual marriage between the cultivation realm and the demon realm, the Inhuman race has gradually appeared, and the demon has gradually disappeared.

In the Middle Ages, in order to maintain the pure-blooded bloodline of the Xiuzhen race, the major Xiuzhen sects issued an order to expel the aliens and kill the aliens.

In order to escape the killing, the aliens returned to the demon world and formed various tribes, so there is now the saying that the seventy-two powerful demon clans are now, and since then, the demon clan, the Xiuzhen clan, and the demon clan have three clans, and they are divided into three parts of the world.

It can be said that the demon clans here all have humanoid bodies, they are all aliens, but they call themselves demons, because in this era, the real pure-blooded demon cultivators no longer exist. All demons carry human blood. And they can all alienate the racial characteristics of demons, so this is also the main difference between them and humans.

Yun Feng's mother Mu Xuelian should also be said to be a very miserable person, a long time ago, Yun Feng saw his mother once, and his mother looked a little haggard, but Yun Feng could still identify from his mother's outline, how his mother used to be peerless, Yun Feng also learned from the mouths of others, some of his mother's deeds, it is rumored that his mother was a strange flower in the cultivation world, and she was also a woman who was stunning in the world, but his mother was taken by his father in the demon world, captured, and raped.

The Poison Bird King conquered the Xiuzhen Realm in Zhongzhou that year, captured his mother, sealed his mother's spell, and saw that his beauty was moving, and naturally his evil thoughts protruded, and he raped his mother, so there was Yun Feng later.

In Mu Xuelian's opinion, Yun Feng's birth was a mistake, because as a Taoist cultivator, the Dao Demon is already incompatible, and the child she gave birth to with the demon is naturally a shame for her, so Yun Feng's mother hates Yun Feng and also says that he is a son of evil, and he should not come to this world at all.

Every time Yun Feng thought of this, he had the idea of self-extermination, but he really couldn't have the courage to self-destruct.

"Little prince, you don't want to be like this, you can't be like this, people can't be unlucky all their lives, you have to believe in yourself, maybe fate will get better soon." ”

The fist still kept pounding against the wall, and a low roar came out.

Seeing Yun Feng like this, Rulan hugged Yun Feng's arm and shouted: "Little prince, you can't do this, you can't do this, I beg you!"

"I'm afraid fate won't get better in the future, from now on, I will never be a little prince again, don't call me that, Rulan" Seeing Rulan holding herself like this, Yun Feng shook his head and stopped hitting the wall.

"Why?" Rulan frowned, her eyes full of worry about Yun Feng.

"Do you still want to ask why? The entire Winged Demon Alliance has such a rule: those who cannot be winged before the age of twenty, and whose demon power is lower than the fifth order of the demon soul, must become a slave. I'm already twenty years old, I'm afraid I should become a slave too!" a wry smile appeared on the corner of Yun Feng's mouth, and his fist was raised again, slamming into the wall one by one.

"Didn't the prince say that as long as the things that could not be reduced were not known to outsiders, the little prince would not become a slave?" Rulan couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"I'm afraid that now that the entire Cloud City knows, I, Yun Feng, can't be winged. Yun Feng looked at Rulan with a helpless face.

"No, no, the prince will not do this, you are the son of the prince, how can the prince remove your name as a prince and make you a slave?"

"If you can't wing, it means that you can't pass on the bloodline to the Plover Clan. How could my father not do that? Now that he has become a minion, I am afraid that it is an ironclad fact!" Yun Feng understood that the rules of the Poison Owl clan could not be changed.

"It's a pity that the county lord of Yunlan is not here, otherwise, the county lord would definitely go to plead with the poison king. Rulan said with some regret.

"What kind of intercession, if it is intercession, the rules of this poisonous beast clan will be messed up. Yun Feng shook his head, if it was really a plea, it would definitely be favoritism.

"But little prince, how is it now!" Rulan said urgently.

"What can you do if you become a slave, just trouble you to sue my sister, and say that Yun Feng will not be able to be his younger brother in the future" Yun Feng looked relieved.

Rulan looked at Yun Feng so sad, and felt sorry in her heart

The night had gradually sunk, Yun Feng returned to the room, all night, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, walking around the room again, full of chagrin, for a while, he kept beating the wall with his fists, Yun Feng barely fell asleep, and had been thinking hard about such a question, is it really that difficult to cultivate witchcraft? When is the day of his own emergence, and finally he thought of Yun Yi again, thought of Yun Yan, a bastard, a slut, Yun Feng really wanted to chop them into meat sauce and feed them to the dogs.