Chapter 39 Bloody Night
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Lightning struck, and a large number of people quickly appeared in the originally silent manor and surrounded Feng Aoran. These people were all wearing armor and holding bows and arrows. It seemed that they had been prepared for this posture.
I don't know when she, Feng Aoran, was in this situation in the Feng family.
"Hehehe, it would be too much to make a fuss about using the whole family's efforts to destroy me, Feng Aoran. I, Feng Aoran, am just a waste of the Feng family. You killed me once four years ago, and now you want to do it a second time. It's really an honor.
That’s it.”
In today's situation, she was sure that Feng Aoran's death four years ago was related to the Feng family, but what was the Xuanlong Cauldron that suddenly appeared? The mess of her life experience was really a headache.
Feng Wuhen stood in the front wearing a green shirt, and behind him stood a beautiful concubine holding an umbrella for him. She looked very leisurely. Feng Ye and Margaret quickly stood next to Feng Aoran.
Around me, the situation suddenly became tense.
"You are very smart. Four years ago I was not sure that the Black Dragon Cauldron was in your possession. Today I am sure. Even if it takes the whole clan's effort, do you know that the one who has the Black Dragon Cauldron will win the world?" Feng Wu
Hen squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Aoran carefully.
One year, just one year, a waste whose dantian was damaged and unable to practice became so powerful all of a sudden. The Black Dragon Cauldron is really mysterious.
"It's not a loss if that's the case, but it's a pity that I don't even know what the Black Dragon Cauldron is." Feng Aoran smiled coldly. This battle must be inevitable, otherwise the news that the head of the Feng family was plotting to murder his descendants would spread.
It doesn't sound good.
"It's useless to talk harshly. I'll know if I kill you." Feng Wuhen sneered and waved his hand. The orderly guards around him stepped forward and narrowed the circle surrounding Feng Aoran.
Young Master shot the bow and arrow in his hand without hesitation.
Arrows rained down like a rain, and Feng Aoran leaped directly into the sky. The skyrocketing green light enveloped her body like a substance.
Feng Ye just wanted to take action to block the flying arrows, but a soft force wrapped him and tore him away. Naturally, it was Feng Wuwo who took action. He was just a child like Feng Ye. No matter how disobedient he was, he couldn't let him go to waste.
Lost his life.
"Let me go." Feng Ye looked at Feng Wuwo coldly. Only tonight did he realize that his father was so strange. Maybe he had never understood him.
"Ye'er, even if you hate me, I won't let you die in vain. Feng Aoran's fate has been determined for a long time. Don't get involved casually. There are many good girls." He imprisoned Feng Ye helplessly.
How come he didn't know what Feng Ye was thinking when he was with him for so many years. It was only because of Feng Aoran that he was guilty of harboring the jade.
In the crowd, Feng Aoran's figure was like an evil spirit. She was not merciless at all to those guards, but instead of killing each one, she destroyed the foundation and turned them all into waste. Margaret beside her was carrying
The chrysanthemum was like a big mouth, swallowing up those young lives one by one. The original yellow flowers oozed blood red, and Margaret's figure became several times bigger.
Human life is full of turbidity. If she had touched it before, she would have never touched it. Unfortunately, she couldn't eat anything, so the only way she could help Feng Aoran was to eat them all.
Chapter completed!