Feng Wangyue felt like she had slept for a very long time.

Someone was always talking in my ear.

There's more than one person.

This group of people was making a lot of noise.

If I could open my eyes.

Feng Wangyue really wanted to get up, give each of these people a tail, and throw them far out of Douxuan City.

Shen Ya is an exception.

He also heard Shen Ya's voice.

Although the little girl talked about Nan Yuan, Song Wang and others in his ear for a long time, who told him to like Shen Ya?

He forgave Shen Ya.

Feng Wangyue also remembered a lot of things.

Some happened in childhood, and some happened more recently.

Many things that he had forgotten were also dug up and reviewed in his mind.

The more I thought about Feng Wangyue, the more annoyed I felt.

The position of young patriarch was given to him by them.

I gave it to him so casually, how could I take it back so casually.

He needs to sit still in this position.

Not only does he want to sit in this position, he also wants to sit in the position of patriarch.

Let those who dislike him see him sitting in a high position, seeing him having many guests, seeing him being above everyone else.

I have no strength left in my body.

Feng Wangyue was almost mad to death.

At this time.

Feng Wangyue felt a bloody smell spreading between his lips and tongue.

Flowing down the throat into the stomach.

The blood flowed into his lower abdomen, and Feng Wangyue became fully awake.

He felt the scent of blood.

It tastes like Shen Ya.

The Dantian is heating up and getting hotter and hotter.

Feng Wangyue felt like she was going to be burnt by the heat.

We must find something to put out this fire.

Yao Wang took out the pill and wanted Shen Ya to feed it to Feng Wangyue.

As soon as he took out the pill, he found Shen Ya's hand in the fox's mouth.

Yao Wang drew his sword and prepared to step forward.

There was movement in the blood pool.

The blood in the blood pool was being absorbed by Feng Wangyue rapidly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the pool water, which was red just now, became clear.

When the last trace of red was absorbed by Feng Wangyue.

The big fox, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

The white mist dispersed.

The fox transformed into a human form and steadily caught Shen Ya, who was unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

The breath was even stronger than before.

Feng Wangyue was soaked all over, even his gorgeous outer robe was wet, sticking tightly to his skin, outlining his muscles.

His hair was soaked and stuck to his face.

Against the backdrop of that face, she looked like a fairy emerging from the water.

There is no one who would not be attracted to him like this.

Feng Wangyue looked down at the pale-faced Shen Ya in his arms.

I don’t know how much of Shen Ya’s blood he drank, but the wound has turned slightly white.

But there was no bleeding.

Shen Ya's dress was also soaked.

The little girl, who was not tall to begin with, looked even smaller and more pitiful when nestled in his arms.

Looking at the wound on Shen Ya's hand, Feng Wangyue couldn't help but blame him, "What an idiot, you cut your hand like this, don't you know it hurts?"

Shen Ya leaned on Feng Wangyue's chest.

Hearing Feng Wangyue's voice, his eyelids slightly opened, "I am still waiting for you, Fifth Brother, to fulfill your promise, so I naturally cannot let you die."

Feng Wangyue smiled even more beautifully, with an alluring light in her fox eyes.

"Brother won't let you down. I'm fine."

Feng Wangyue carried Shen Ya out of the pool.

As their feet stepped on the stone, their clothes were instantly evaporated by the spiritual power.

Feng Wangyue put Shen Ya on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and set up a soundproof barrier.

"Uncle Master, please take care of Yaya. I'll go take care of things outside."

"Go ahead."

Yao Wang put the pills in his hand into the bottle and asked Feng Wangyue to go. He would watch Shen Ya.

Feng Wangyue opened the door.

yard.

Everyone is already looking forward to it.

They were aware of how dangerous what Feng Wangyue was doing now was.

No one left.

Feeling the strong fluctuation of spiritual power just now, everyone in the yard was secretly wondering whether Feng Wangyue had succeeded.

However, since no one came out, everyone was not sure.

Unexpectedly, there was a squeak.

The door opened.

Feng Wangyue, wearing a bright red robe, stood at the door, looking at them with a slightly raised corner of her lips.

"nice weather today."

Feng Wangyue narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sun in the sky.

The sun shone on his robe, causing the ornate embroidery to glow with a soft light.

After squinting his eyes and enjoying the warm sunshine for a moment, Feng Wangyue turned his gaze to Feng Ling and Feng Suiyi.

"Mother, I have fulfilled my promise to you."

Feng Wangyue felt more comfortable than ever before.

After the blood conflict was resolved, Feng Wangyue could feel the spiritual power surging through his meridians without any hindrance.

This long-lost powerful feeling is so comfortable.

Feng Ling curled his lips and smiled.

I don’t know if it’s because she grew up with Feng Ling, but Feng Wangyue is actually more like Feng Ling.

Especially when they smile, mother and son are about 60% similar.

"I know my son can do it. Don't worry, as long as you don't want to come down, no one can pull you down."

While saying this, Feng Ling gave Feng Suiyi a provocative look.

It is obvious who the "someone" mentioned is.

"Father, are you satisfied with the result?"

Feng Wangyue raised his chin casually towards the wind.

"If my father wants to pull me off the stage now, it will probably take some effort."

Feng Wangyue could feel his spiritual power surging.

He should be able to break through his current realm and enter the breakthrough realm soon.

Being provoked repeatedly by the mother and son, Feng Suiyi did not show much expression.

"I'll wait and see. You'd better not let me get the chance."

He simply waved his sleeves and left with his people.

Since Feng had left casually, there was no need for Feng Ling to stay.

After saying a few words to Feng Wangyue, he left with his men.

Before leaving, he specifically reminded Feng Wangyue not to get too close to human cultivators.

People are cunning, so let him be careful not to be deceived.

After sending Feng Suiyi and Feng Ling away, Feng Wangyue ordered his men to disperse as well.

Feng Wangyue breathed a sigh of relief only after all the unimportant people had left.

"Why are you the only one out? Where are Yaya and Master?"

After everyone had left, Qi Wuzhi began to ask.

Just now, only Feng Wangyue came out, Yao Wang and Shen Ya did not come out.

"Yaya is a little tired and is resting. Master is taking care of her."

"I'll go in and take a look."

Having said that, Qi Wuzhi didn't care whether this was Feng Wangyue's room or not and wanted to go in directly.

Considering that these people had helped him protect the law before, Feng Wangyue did not stop them and let them in.

There was nothing wrong with Shen Ya's body, he just lost too much blood and his spiritual energy was exhausted.

Several people finally felt relieved.

"Is your problem solved?"

After caring about Shen Ya, Qi Wuzhi finally felt like caring about Feng Wangyue.

Feng Wangyue nodded.

"It's really a scourge that has lasted for thousands of years. Even in such a critical moment, they managed to survive."

Qi Wuzhi lamented that God was unfair.

"Third Senior Sister."

Wuyou looked at Qi Wuzhi helplessly and told her to stop being so aggressive because she couldn't beat Feng Wangyue yet.

"As if he dared to do something to me."

Qi Wuzhi expressed fearlessness.

Song Wang walked to the bed.

Everything Feng Wangyue uses is the best and his style is unique.

Shen Ya's already pale face looked even paler under these gorgeous decorations, like a glass doll.

"What's up with her?"

Song Wang asked Yao Wang.

"You've lost a lot of blood and your spiritual energy is exhausted. Don't worry, you'll be fine after a few days of rest."

"I have asked the housekeeper to prepare medicinal food. In less than five days, the little sister will be the same little sister again."

Feng Wangyue then spoke.

Yao Wang thought they were noisy, so he drove them all out, leaving only Song Wang, who was the quietest.

After being tired for so long, he also needs to take a rest.

Feng Wangyue, who was kicked out of his bedroom:?

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