Phoenix Man's Boss Road [Quick Travel]

Si Feng's eyes were empty and empty, his eyes were no longer bright and firm, and his whole body was full of depression and death. The spirit of being fearless, fearless, and brave enough to defy the sky was gone.

At this time, the door creaked, and a gentle girl walked in lightly.

Si Feng still looked like that, his eyes were empty, and he didn't even blink. His face was already intact, and there was no trace of the branded words.

But what's the use of this face.

He will never be able to practice...

The person on the bed was even more decadent.

Looking at Si Feng like this, the young girl's delicate and beautiful face was full of anger, and her eyes gleamed with hatred and distress.

I hate the person who is so cruel to Si Feng, and feel sorry for Brother Feng who is immersed in his own world.

She shed tears, why she only left for two years, her brother Feng became like this, she caressed the face of the person on the bed: "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? Speak up, Linglong came back to see you."

The person on the bed still didn't blink, just stared at the roof, as if he didn't see anything, his eyes were out of focus.

He felt that he could move, it should be the effect of the elixir that Linglong fed him, Linglong is his green plum in this world.

He can sit up, unlike before, he can only lie on the bed as a waste.

But he didn't want to move, he didn't want to talk, he didn't want to blink, he didn't want to communicate with anyone.

He just wants to immerse himself in his own world.

"Brother Feng, don't do this! You make the person who harmed you even more happy. You should cheer up and tear the person who harmed you into pieces! Don't you want revenge!"

Si Feng finally reacted and blinked.

he thinks.

He wanted revenge like crazy.

He wanted to tear those people to pieces.

Destroy that man.

Kill those people!

Invisible black energy emerged from Si Feng's body, and it grew more and more crazily.

Luo Heng of Xianyu didn't know that Si Feng had been rescued again.

But knowing that Si Feng has not died until now, his spiritual brand on Si Feng has not dissipated. If he dies, his spiritual brand will dissipate. Although he is no longer in Xingwu Continent, he can feel it.

But that's all there is to it.

Luo Heng guessed that Si Feng's situation was nothing more than that.

Or he has been tortured to death by his enemies now.

Or the hero is rescued by the United States again, and the antidote is obtained, and the blow is too deep, decadent, and then because of hatred, he can start to practice again by chance.

"This kind of feeling that you want to kill my whole family but can't do anything, but I can easily solve you" is surprisingly good.

Luo Heng followed the Earth Immortal and left Hualou.

And the other person who was with Dixian stayed overnight in the flower building. Luo Heng didn't order service in the flower building, so he drank a cup of tea and left quickly.

Dixian was beaten in a remote place until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was covered in blood. It is estimated that he will have to recuperate for several years to recover from the injury.

They ransacked the Earth Immortal, not even letting go of his clothes, leaving him naked in the wilderness.

What is the festival between this Earth Immortal and Long Aotian?

Because of one sentence, one expression.

"Wow! Look at this man, he's really worse than a dog in the water! If I were him, I'd just commit suicide and start over!"

Luo Heng: "..."

Yep.

If it were him, he would take revenge.

It's just a sentence, it won't kill people, just teach them a lesson.

He had already forgotten those bones in the desert of Star Martial Continent that turned into bones without saying a word to him.

On this day, Luo Heng saw that girl dancing in the brothel again.

Beside the girl is a man who looks like a king, the king of the world.

The handsome emperor looked at the girl's eyes and doted on him, and said softly: "Qingwu, do you like this, buy it if you like it, it's fine." There is no emperor airs at all.

Feng Qingwu's eyes were clear, and she saw the things in front of her remain motionless, a bunch of candied haws stuck on the straw, shiny and bright red, they were delicious at first sight.

She nodded happily, her voice was clear and energetic: "Well, I want this, ten skewers!" She likes the sweet and sour candied haws from the human world, but she came down to earth in a hurry and didn't bring the trading gold and silver from the human world. , that would be great of someone please!

"You are so kind!" Feng Qingwu, who had eaten candied haws, sincerely sent out a good person card.

Luo Heng was in a private room on the second floor of a certain restaurant, looking at the two people walking side by side on the street below.

It seems that the innocent girl eating candied haws is the innocent little princess of the Phoenix clan.

Beside him was an extraordinary man in clothes, appearance, strength, status, in short, looking at Feng Qingwu with pampering eyes, with hidden affection.

And the girl is like a silly white sweet who doesn't know anything.

The attribute is very clear, pure and naive, ignorant of worldly affairs.

Such a person is easy to be liked by deep-minded people, and it is also easy to like stagnant men.

Her scheming is so simple that it is easy for people to let go of their guards.

The whole life is full of vigor, vitality and vigor.

It seems that there will never be troubles, like a happy bird without any worries.

The appearance is also extremely good, and there is a figure that looks young when dressed, and becomes hot when undressed.

Being able to be a heroine is naturally special.

Luo Heng leaned against the window, took a leisurely drink of Kou Ling tea, and continued to watch the fun.

In the prosperous age of cultivation in the fairyland and the human world, spiritual tea is naturally indispensable.

After a while, he raised the teacup in his hand to his mouth again.

But the action stopped.

Luo Heng looked at the teacup that was still full of spiritual tea.

Who added it?

He turned his head.

There was an extra man next to him at some point.

Wearing a simple white robe, with half a bunch of black hair, like a waterfall pouring behind her, elegant and indifferent.

His appearance is not as handsome as the human emperor below.

But this is a person who can win by fighting for temperament.

Luo Heng was vigilant in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "Young master, why didn't you make a sound after appearing for so long, it's frightening to death."

Luo Heng had been wearing that mask all the time, and the appearance of the mask was not deliberately adjusted to earth-shattering, it could barely be called handsome.

The man in white was holding a white porcelain teapot, and he didn't feel guilty about intruding into the territory at all. He just said indifferently: "I haven't been here for a long time. I saw you were looking at you with great interest, so I didn't make a sound to disturb you."

Luo Heng: "..."

He asked, "Then what do you want from me?"

"It's okay, I just feel that you are familiar, so let's take a look."

"Familiar?" Luo Heng touched his face. He had only pinched this face for a few days. With that mask on his face, he could not only change his appearance, but also pinch his face at will.

Luo Heng saw that his expression was calm, neither malicious nor murderous, nor did he relax: "Then you may have misidentified the person."

"That's right, you're the one I'm looking for." The man's tone was slow and elegant, but he was sure.

Later Shi Shiran sat down at the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Luo Heng watched him move.

Could this be the enemy of the original owner?Otherwise, why are you so sure that you are looking for him.

He himself had no friends in Xianyu, and the original owner was destined to be a friendless person.

Looking at the person who was drinking tea quietly without any hostility.

Something flashed through Luo Heng's mind in vain, and he asked tentatively, "Do you know where Jiang Han is?"

"Jiang Han?"

The man paused, looked down at the teacup in his hand, and looked indifferent: "I seem to have dreamed about it."

Luo Heng looked at the person in front of him. Although his temperament was different, he also felt a little familiar, not a familiar feeling that was established in this world.

But he was not in a hurry to recognize his relatives. This was probably Jiang Han, but Jiang Han seemed to have no memory.

If this is a reincarnation, it is already a matter of the previous life, and there is no emotional basis in this life.

Emotionally, Luo Heng is very fickle, not a long-term person.

After leaving the previous world, thousands of years have passed. Compared with the short decades in the previous world, that little feeling seems to be blown away by the wind.

But when I think of that person, I feel so kind.

Could it be... Family affection?

The two sat together and drank tea in silence.

No one is talking.