The humble villain

In fact, he has another way to break the illusion.

That is to kill Yunzhi.

But what if this wasn't an illusion? What if all those strange images in my mind were just a dream?

In fact, no matter whether this is an illusion or not, at least Sister Yunzhi exists here. Even if it is an illusion, it is actually quite good to be able to live here.

"Huh~~~~~~"

Old Feng took a deep breath, then turned around abruptly and hugged the beauty behind him tightly.

"It's okay, Sister Yunzhi. I had a dream earlier."

"That dream was so real that I couldn't get over it for a while."

"I'm sorry to have made you worry."

"Hahaha~~~~~"

"What on earth was that dream? Tell me about it."

Old Feng glanced at the beauty in his arms, and then slowly began to tell the story of this long and tragic dream.

I do not know how long it has been.

As Mr. Feng stopped talking, a teasing voice sounded in his ears.

“The third level of the Spirit Realm can injure a half-step Divine Ability with the help of secret techniques, and even threaten a half-step Divine Ability Realm master.”

"You can even pull him into a fantasy world. Can you take such an outrageous thing seriously?"

"I really don't know what's going on in your mind every day."

Hearing Yunzhi's words, Old Feng's cheeks suddenly turned red.

Yes! Such an outrageous thing, it is so fake that I can still treat it as true.

It’s no wonder that Sister Yunzhi makes fun of me.

"Ayane."

Yunzhi suddenly called out to Master Feng. Then she straightened up instantly, put her hands behind her back like an old scholar, and said slowly:

"I'm not saying anything bad to you, but if you're just dreaming, you should be braver. How come you're almost fifty years old and still only half a step into the magical realm?"

"If you ask me, how can we reach the Guiyi realm? No, it should be the strength of the Feng family's ancestor!"

Old Feng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sister Yunzhi is right. Next time I will be braver and try to dream of reaching the Guiyi realm."

“Hahaha~~~~~~~”

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Old Feng’s real age is only forty-seven, which is the prime of his life among warriors.

Upon hearing the news of Yunzhi's death, Bai Congsheng became very old overnight.

It is hard to imagine how big a blow this was to him.

Logically speaking, Zhu Qingxue should call Feng Lao Uncle, but Feng Lao Sihu doesn't want to be this uncle, nor does he want to tell her about the past.

"Ayane."

"Ah."

"The Xue'er you mentioned earlier, is she the daughter of Zhu Tiangui and me?"

"Yes."

"So do you think she is more like me or Zhu Tiangui?"

"The Xue'er in my dream is very beautiful."

"Like you, where my sister's shadow is, I can no longer see anyone else in my eyes."

As soon as these words came out, two red clouds instantly appeared on the girl's cheeks.

Yunzhi rolled her eyes at Feng Lao, then said with some resentment:

"You're so smooth-talking. I'm ignoring you."

Old Feng took the girl's hand and stared at Yunzhi with his eyes.

"Lingyu, will you leave this time?"

"I'm not leaving. I just want to stay with you for the rest of my life. I'm not going anywhere."

In the dream, it was I who left the Zhang family shortly afterwards, which was why Sister Yunzhi was rescued by Zhu Tiangui, leading to a series of tragedies that followed.

Although Feng Lingyu already knew it, it was just a dream.

But he didn't want to leave either. He was just a small branch of the Feng family. What did it matter whether he could return to the Feng family or not?

This time, I must stay by Sister Yunzhi's side all the time and never let her get hurt.

Hearing Feng Lingyu's answer, Yunzhi became very happy, and she took his hand and was about to run out.

"Come on Ayane, I'll take you to see my father."

I don’t know why, but Yunzhi felt that Feng Lingyu had changed a lot after having that dream.

Well, the mouth is sweeter than before.

Feng Lingyu let Yunzhi hold her back and ran out of the house.

As two figures walked past the bronze mirror, they looked at the young and handsome faces in the mirror.

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

It turns out that those were all dreams! It’s a relief that Sister Yunzhi is not dead.

I just don’t know why I had such a strange dream, and why Sister Yunzhi doesn’t like me?

After Feng Lingyu stayed in the Zhang family.

In the first year, he defeated the young generation of the Zhang family and won first place in the family competition.

In the second year, he swept through all the young warriors from middle-class families in the Western Region, and no one of his age could match him.

In the third year, he developed his innate magical power and completely entered the ranks of powerful people in the realm of magical powers.

It’s just that this innate magical power is really strange, the heart of love.

At the top of a steep cliff, the wind whistled past, rustling clothes.

Feng Lingyu stared at the dark clouds in the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

More than three years have passed, and with his help, the Zhang family has been promoted to a middle-class family.

I don’t know why, but I still think of that strange dream from time to time.

However, the content of the dream is so vague that I can’t remember it clearly.

It shouldn't be possible! I'm already a powerful person in the realm of supernatural power, and only three short years have passed. How could I have forgotten that memory so completely?

Is it that you don’t want to remember it?

"Ayane, why are you hiding here?"

Hearing the charming voice beside her ear, Feng Lingyu quickly put away the worry on her face and revealed a kind smile.

"Sister Yunzhi, why are you here?"

After more than three years of growth, Yunzhi has become much more mature and intellectual.

"Someone from the Feng family came and said they wanted to discuss with you about returning to the clan."

"what?"

"Someone from the Feng family is coming."

The Feng family is one of the eight great families with countless side branches. Returning to the main family is the dream of countless Feng family members.

This is not only his dream when he was young, but also the honor of their entire branch.

Thinking of this, even with his indifference, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"That's great. Sister Yunzhi."

"I did it."

"Yes! Congratulations, Ayane."

"Let's go down the mountain together and meet the elders of the Feng family!"

After saying that, Yunzhi turned and walked down the mountain.

Just as her figure moved, Feng Lingyu behind her hugged her whole body.

Feng Lingyu whispered in Yunzhi's ear:

"No need, Sister Yunzhi, I don't want to go back to the Feng family."

"All my efforts over the years have been just to prove myself."

"Now that the Feng family has come, my goal has been achieved."

"Have you forgotten? I told you three years ago that I will stay with you for the rest of your life."

"But Ayane......"

Just as Yunzhi was about to open his mouth to persuade him, a hot breath blew on his face.

As the red lips were wrapped by something soft, the two people on the cliff began to entangle wantonly.

After a long time, Yunzhi broke free from Feng Lingyu's arms with a blushing face.

She stamped her feet and said coquettishly: