He quickly reached down, used the power of chaos to pull up Little Xuanwu before anyone noticed it, and then threw it into his pocket. Although Xiao Xuanwu was brought to this world, his abilities like Qinglong have not declined. Although it is just born, it is Xuanwu after all. A newborn baby cannot defeat a dog or wolf, but it can still crush an ant.
Xiao Tian subconsciously moved his body away from Little Xuanwu, and asked with a frightened look: "Boss, nothing around you is normal. Isn't this little turtle transformed by you again? ?¡±
Feng Xiao curled his lips and said, "I haven't been able to transform the turtle yet. It's actually Xuanwu."
Xiao Tian: (¡Ño¡Ñ)Ah! ?
"You heard it right, it is Xuanwu, just born. I accidentally brought it out with the demon refining pot." Feng Xiao said.
Xiao Tian swallowed hard with a "gu" sound: "Boss, this what does this mean."
"Hehe" Feng Xiao tapped his chin and said proudly: "With the Little Xuanwu, it means that you can create an earthquake anytime, anywhere."
Xiao Tian: (¡Ño¡Ñ)! !
"Well, let's go see Ao Tian now. He has been hesitating about how to deal with Ximen Kuang. If it were me, I would definitely want to find a way to give him the most painful torture without letting him die. .¡±
Yang Aotian dragged the half-dead Ximen Kuang away for a long time, but no one from Ximen¡¯s family caught up with him. In order to prevent Ximen Kuang from dying, he threw him far away, and then stared at him, making a "clucking" sound between his teeth.
Ximen Kuang, whose right hand and arm were disabled and whose chest was almost crushed, was dying. Except for the occasional movement of his left hand, he was almost the same as a dead man.
Are you just going to let him die like this He is not willing to do so.
Yang Aotian is by no means a cruel and tyrannical person, but this Ximen Kuang owes him too much blood debt, how can he let him die like this.
A gust of wind blew by. Feng Xiao pulled Xiao Tian down from the sky and landed in front of Yang Aotian. He first glanced at Ximen Kuang, who was like a dead dog, and then said with a smile: "Aotian, long time no see."
Yang Aotian's sinister face relaxed, his eyes stayed on Feng Xiao's white hair, and he said with some guilt: "I was useless, I couldn't do anything during that time."
Feng Xiao nodded and said seriously: "So, after you take revenge, you must do your best to help me. This will be considered as compensation."
Xiao Tian¡¯s face flashed with surprise, and he immediately nodded slightly in understanding. Yang Aotian became the god of death because of hatred. If the hatred disappears with Ximen Kuang's death, his life may have no motivation and reason for existence. Just like a madman. And Feng Xiao wants to give him a reason to continue to exist.
"Doing something?" Yang Aotian was a little confused at first, and then said firmly: "What can I do to help the boss? All I need is a word from the boss."
"Oh, you should also know how powerful you are now, and there are so many things you can do to help me. For example, you can help me protect Ruoruo." Feng Xiao walked forward and patted his shoulder solemnly. . Yang Aotian's death aura had no impact on him at all.
"Protect Ruoruo Yes, I can still protect Ruoruo. I will never let anyone hurt her again." As if he suddenly saw the road ahead, Yang Aotian's lifeless eyes brightened up. Feng Xiao smiled happily and said: "Aotian, Ximen Ye has fallen. The other people in the Ximen family wish that Ximen Kuang died directly in your hands, and the Ximen family just well, there was an earthquake, and now they are in chaos. , so you don¡¯t have to wonder why no one is chasing you. You must be thinking about how to deal with this Ximen fanatic now Hey, it¡¯s up to me. "
Feng Xiao walked up to Ximen Kuang, stretched out his right hand, and poured the healing energy of chaos into his body from a distance, as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty. Under the power of chaos on the fifth level, the vitality in Ximen Kuang's body quickly revived, and even his broken right arm and hand were completely restored to their original shape. What's a little unusual is that with his current ability, it only takes more than 20 seconds to completely save a dying person, but this time it took him nearly a minute.
When Feng Xiao retracted his hand, Ximen Kuangzhan, who was already unharmed, stood up from the ground tremblingly. Then he looked at his hands and couldn't believe that he had recovered as before. At this moment, he even thought that he was either dead or in a dream.
"Ah!!" With a shrill roar, Yang Aotian's anger that had been pent up in his heart for too long finally found a place to vent. He rushed towards Ximen Kuang, wielding a punch full of hatred, and directly smashed his Chest pierced
Ximen Kuang let out the most miserable roar since his birth. His body was covered in blood and flew out under Yang Aotian's kick, and he was shrinking in pain on the ground. The punctured part of his chest healed quickly and soon returned to its original state, but the heartbreaking pain did not disappear.
"Huha lot of power was wasted on him. Aotian, you can do whatever you want. Within 24 hours, as long as you don't chop off his head, he will not die no matter how much you torture him, and the pain will remain even if the body repairs. ." Feng Xiao glanced at Ximen Kuang and said.
Yang Aotian had a cruel smile on his face and clenched his fists loudly: "Boss, thank you"
"You don't need to thank me. I just hope you can do this to him because he owes you. After tomorrow, you will still be the aloof and persistent Yang Aotian who values ??love and justice." Feng Xiao said.
Yang Aotian nodded: "I am not a beast like Ximen Kuang, and I will not lose my mind because of this. I am also prepared to use the power I have to protect Ruoruo and help the boss with anything."
He took a step forward and stood in front of Ximen Kuang, his eyes gleaming with hatred like poisonous snakes. Ximen Kuang heard the conversation between them, and his face turned pale with horror. Each of them was not a human being, but a monster He endured the pain, struggled to kneel on the ground, kowtowed and begged: " Aotian, I was the one who deserved to die before, I was the beast Please let me go From now on I will make you a cow or a horse, and I will agree to whatever you want Please let me go, let me go. Please Aotian, we are brothers"
Looking at Ximen Kuang, who was as humble and begging for mercy as an ant, Yang Aotian felt unspeakable sadness in his heart. It was such a person who killed his mother and ruined his life It was such a person
"Let's go." Feng Xiao pulled Xiao Tian and flew into the sky. The moment he turned around, Ximen Kuang's piercing and miserable screams sounded in his ears again
"Boss, is there really nothing you can do to make Aotian become what he was before?" Xiao Tian asked. Although Yang Aotian has terrible power at this time, his terrible appearance will definitely be rejected by ordinary people, and his death will be even more terrible. The anger will inevitably prevent him from being in close contact with others.
Feng Xiao shook his head: "He is already dead, and it was the power of death that propped up his soul and made him like a normal person. I have no way to make him recover. Even if I could, I wouldn't do that?"
"Why?" Xiao Tian asked in surprise.
"The power of death is taboo on life and cannot exist in a living body. If he comes back to life, his power will disappear. At that time, he will become the same person who can only watch his relatives being killed but has no ability. Yang Aotian, who protects, rescues them and takes revenge, do you think he would be willing to return to his original self now?"
Xiao Tian was silent for a long time, and sighed for a long time: "Mother fate plays tricks on people, and fate is really unfair to Aotian. A person who values ??love and justice so much has been tortured to this point by fate. If he hadn't met the boss, he would , and the fate of sister Xiruo, alas But having said that, it was a good thing that they were kicked out of the Ximen family. Otherwise, sooner or later, sister Xiruo will be used as a bargaining chip for the interests of the Ximen family and marry into some aristocratic family, and Aotian And his mother¡ Phew!¡±
¡°Don¡¯t let Ruoruo know any of this.¡±
"Well, but she had already seen Aotian that day, and maybe she had noticed something."
"¡¡talk later."
When Feng Xiao and Xiao Tian returned to the top floor of Yanhuang Building, Madman and Lin Ying were no longer there, leaving only Long Wei who was concentrating on his desk. Seeing them coming in, Long Wei stopped what he was doing and stood up.
"Where is Lin Ying?" Feng Xiao asked.
"Downstairs, they already know each other as father and daughter, so it's better to let them get along alone." Long Wei replied, with a trace of bitterness flashing in his eyes. Lin Zeshang's father and daughter recognized each other, but there was an unbridgeable gap between him and his only son. He didn't know when he would be able to hear him call him father.
Feng Xiao nodded, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute." Long Wei called him, and then quickly came behind him. Feng Xiao did not turn around, but stopped.
Long Wei smiled bitterly and said slowly: "I know that we parents are sorry for you When you were born, we did not protect you well, let alone fulfill our responsibilities of raising you for a day And our family was finally reunited, Before we had time to compensate you, we brought disaster to you first I know it may be difficult to get your forgiveness in this life, but can you visit occasionally Baby, she is thinking of you every day, and then By the way, take a look at your mother. She hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past six months or so, and often wakes up crying in the middle of the night"
Feng Xiao¡¯s breathing became disordered for a moment, he took a breath and walked out. Xiao Tian smiled helplessly at Long Wei, also quickly followed behind.
Long Wei sat back on his seat, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky. Feng Yao's miraculous resurrection made Chu Yingying cry with joy again and again, and he finally saw the glimmer of hope to bring back his son's heart.
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