Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"Why hasn't he woke up yet?" Shen Fei asked suddenly.

"Huh? When did you come?" Yang Xuan only found Shen Fei who was kneeling not far away, his face washed with blood and tears.

This reminded Yang Xuan that he should pay more attention when doing things in the future.

"He's fine, but his soul is still in a self-enclosed state. Someone needs to go to his consciousness space and wake him up."

"So the next thing you have to do is to reach the Self Union Realm as soon as possible, so that heaven, earth, man, and the three souls can be united into one."

"Only when the primordial spirit is born, can the divine soul Expanding Aperture. I don't think this should bother you, it's just a matter of time."

"Don't think too much about anything now. You can't be blamed for this. Take care of yourself and practice hard. There is still a long way to go, and your father needs you too."

Yang Xuan tried his best to comfort him.

"I know, I won't do stupid things."

Shen Fei also knew why Yang Xuan said that.

"Where are those guys above? They probably all ran away." Yang Xuan suddenly thought of something.

"I've already sent all of them down to report, and there are people watching them, and they can't run away even if they want to."

Shen Fei said calmly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Huh? Isn't that too cheap, that old bastard Shen Buxuan?"

"He didn't die. If I, Shen Fei, live for one day, he won't die. Doesn't he want to live a long life? In the future, I will find all kinds of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures that prolong life to make him live longer."

Shen Fei's extremely cold tone suddenly made the surrounding air seem a little colder.

Shen Fei came to the previous courtyard with Shen Yunshan and Yang Xuan on his back. Yang Xuan saw that Wen Xinzong and some of the Yang family were all lying in a pool of blood. Everyone's face showed the unwillingness, fear and fear before dying.

The rest of the Shen family squatted not far away, only daring to cry softly.

Beside them stood a muscular man with a sledgehammer. When the man saw Yang Xuan coming out, he immediately ran over, looked at Yang Xuan with a big smile on his face and said, "Young Master, you are coming out!"

"What? You can't say the word Young Master for a while?" Yang Xuan looked at him with a half-smile.

"No...no, fluent, very fluent. Young Master... Young Master..."

Yang Yi looked at Yang Xuan with a terrified expression, and incidentally yelled a few more times, as if to prove that he was fluent.

"Okay, are you asking Xinzong the same?" Yang Xuan was surprised.

"Fart, those old and immortal people are also worthy." Yang Yi blurted out, and just finished speaking, his heart skipped a beat, "Short...Young Master, I...I'm not... .do not mean that."

"You don't mean that, what do you mean? You give me a "fart" again, I think you want to try my demon-killing trick, go." Yang Xuan kicked the big man away, and went straight to Shen Fei go.

It's okay not to say it, but Yang Yi's face was full of horror when he said it. Thinking of the way the Elder died before, his body couldn't help shaking.

"Why do I feel like this guy is a joke." Yang Xuan whispered.

"Young Master, what is Doubi?"

Yang Yi, who was a step behind, asked curiously in his rough voice.

"Shut up!"

"Oh well!"

At this time, Shen Fei looked at Lingxiang who was still standing there in a daze,

"Lingxiang, are you following me, or are you leaving?"

Lingxiang came to her senses in a trance, her eyes were filled with fear of Shen Fei, but she still mustered up her courage and said, "Young Master, I will follow you. I grew up in Shen Fei's family since I was a child, and I have nowhere to go."

Lingxiang witnessed the whole process. Although she knew that Young Master was suffering, seeing how Young Master killed these people really scared her.

Yang Xuan came to the front and released the Thunderscale Bird.

"Let's go back to the White House together."

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