Nine-Tailed Fox Feeding Manual

"You?" Lu Feici looked Fox Tuanzi up and down, and laughed out loud.

Frankly speaking, the fox's cultivation is indeed not low. Even if he is seriously injured, his cultivation is still stronger than that of an ordinary fourth-order big monster.

But after getting along for a long time, the image of the fox eating and being lazy has been deeply rooted in his mind, so that he really can't connect it with the majestic big monsters in the rumors.

"What are you laughing at!?" The fox's face darkened, and he couldn't help grinding his paws.

Lu Feici stretched out his hand and rubbed its fur: "Okay, let's go home first, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking, he looked up at Haoyue in the sky, and muttered to himself: "I have other things to settle tonight..."

When Lu Feici brought the fox back to Dongfang's house, it was around nine o'clock in the evening.

He carried the fox back to the room, and he came to the Dongfang Patriarch's residence.

"Is father asleep?" he asked the housekeeper.

The butler shook his head: "Not yet."

"Would you please let me know that I want to see him?"

The butler nodded and entered the room, and after a while, he came out and bowed, "I'm sorry, young master, but the master said he was going to sleep."

Lu Feici was not surprised, turned his head to look at the brightly lit room, and said with a normal expression: "Then please tell him, I have already remembered and figured out what happened more than a year ago. I can't let it go, even if I'm locked up in Dongfang's house for the rest of my life, what's supposed to come will always come. Instead of that, why not give it a go." Saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

The moment he turned around, a gust of cool wind suddenly blew behind him, blowing the closed door open a crack.

Dongfang Jue's deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

Lu Fei made up his mind and walked in.

Dongfang Jue obviously had no intention of going to sleep, he was sitting at the desk, lowering his head to process the documents.

Hearing Lu Feici's approach, he didn't lift his head, but said, "What's the matter?"

"You heard it too. I remembered what happened back then, and I don't quite agree with your actions." Lu Feici said bluntly.

"I knew that your so-called amnesia was just playing tricks." After signing and closing the document, Dongfang Jue raised his head and looked at Lu Feici coldly, "I don't need your approval for what I did. You broke those crooked thoughts as early as possible."

"Is it useful to lock me up?" Seeing his tough attitude, Lu Feici asked seemingly casually: "Aren't you afraid that I will be rebellious and resentful, and will do something irrational instead?"

Dongfang Jue frowned, staring at Lu Feici.

The other party's gaze was neither frightened nor frightened, and his eyes were calm.

Dongfang Jue squinted his eyes. At that moment, his eyes were not only filled with coldness, but even a trace of murderous intent flashed across them.

Seeing this, Lu Feici felt a chill in his heart.

Patriarch Dongfang pursed his thin lips and said, "If you dare to have such treasonous thoughts, why don't I kill you right now, so that you won't be a disaster for the world in the future and shame our Dongfang family!"

really.

Lu Feici sighed deeply in his heart.

When Huang Shisan told him about the forbidden art seal, he vaguely guessed why Dongfang Jue did this, probably for the same reason as when the psychic agency wanted to get rid of him.

Being born with twelve spiritual roots is a rare and extremely rare talent, but Dongfang Jue is so afraid of it, and even wants to seal it.

Then, unless it is predicted by someone, the person who has this talent will not go on the right path in the future, but will cause disaster to the world.

Just like the Prophet Luo predicted 300 years ago.

In the end, he traveled through two lifetimes, but still couldn't escape this destined curse.

"I could have brought honor to my family, but you didn't give me this chance." Lu Feici raised his head and said seriously, "If there is a day when I really do harm to the world, I don't mind if you kill me yourself. But now say Isn’t this too early? Have I really done any treasonous things since I was born? If not, why do I have to live with those trumped-up charges?”

Dongfang Jue frowned: "So what? What do you want to say when you come to see me tonight?"

"I would like to ask you to lift the forbidden seal on me, and don't restrict my future actions."

This is the purpose of his trip.Only when the initial seal is lifted can he start to practice fast, and if he can't convince Dongfang Jue, his future path will be very difficult.

"Impossible!" Dongfang Jue flatly refused, "Go out."

"Why?" Lu Feici stepped forward, "Please give me a reason."

Dongfang never said a word, but just looked at him: "You have developed a lot of ideas after leaving this year."

He remembered that his son had always been trembling with him in the past, and he didn't even dare to lift his head, let alone meet his gaze.But now, dare to be so presumptuous.

"It can be seen that leaving home may not be a good thing for you. You are not mentally strong, and you are too easily influenced by foreign things." Dongfang Patriarch said in a deep voice.

Lu Feici looked at him, and felt that it was not easy for Dongfang Ping to endure so much before running away from home.

"You still don't believe me. You didn't tell me the reason, because you can't give a decent reason, right? Just for the sake of suspicion in your heart, you have to sacrifice innocent creatures. This is the way of righteousness, how is it different from the way of magic?"

"Enough!" Dongfang Jue slapped the table, and the ground seemed to tremble three times, "Don't be too presumptuous, I have my own considerations, and I don't need you to understand. I have made up my mind on this matter, you go down!"

Lu Feici bit his lip, turned around and left.

The moment the slender long fingers touched the doorknob, there was a sudden pause.

"You can't trust me, can you trust the choice of demon-killing bow and wishful arrow?"

Lu Feici didn't look back, and calmly asked questions in front of the door.

"What?" Dongfang Juefu, who resumed his official duties, raised his head again.

"This magical weapon has been psychic since ancient times, and it can also directly reach people's hearts. Its previous owners were all people who exorcised demons, defended the way, and helped justice. If they finally chose me, would you believe that your judgment was wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Jue uttered four words coldly: "Beyond one's own strength."

Lu Feici smiled: "In that case, you might as well make a bet with me."

He turned around and said one word at a time: "If you lose, lift the forbidden seal that was set when I was born, and don't restrict my freedom any more. If I lose, then as you wish, I will not have you in the future." Allow me, I will not step out of the Dongfang family again."

Dongfang Jue looked at him expressionlessly: "What bet?"

"Just bet on whether I can win the competition and get the bow and arrow."

"Who gave you such confidence?" Patriarch Dongfang asked indifferently, "Do you know how many descendants of the aristocratic clan participated in this competition? Every one of them has a higher level of cultivation than you."

"Maybe, but they may not be the final choice of bow and arrow." Lu Feici said, "How about it, do you dare to bet?"

"You don't have to provoke me with such childish provocations. Since you dare to set up such a stupid gamble, I will let you give up." Patriarch Dongfang stood up, his tall figure pressing down on Lu Feici like a mountain.

"Remember everything you said today, I'd like to see what you got approved by the demon-killing bow and wishful arrow!"