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Feng Qiyan was trapped in that dream again.

In the dream, Feng Changdong made one phone call after another, begging one person after another.Gong Ranxiu's face was full of blackness, she forced a smile, and said to him, "Yanyan, don't get close to your mother, you don't have spiritual power, it will hurt you."

There was a coffin in the house of my grandparents, but there was no one in it, only two pieces of clothes.

Feng Yizhen was in a coma, his face was pale, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

He returned home with his schoolbag on his back, cooked for himself, and then ran to Feng Yizhen's bedside, watching over him while doing his homework.

But today is different, Feng Yizhen finally woke up, before he had time to be happy for a long time, a car suddenly came with the license plate number of Henan, and the people who got off were his grandfather and uncle, who said they wanted to pick up his mother.

He and Feng Yizhen, who had just woken up, cried and said no. Even the Bu family who lived not far away was alarmed. Bu Lingxiu took his mother and ran out, saying that he would help Feng Yizhen keep her mother.

But the mother, whose face was rarely black, just hugged them, turned her head and left, and never looked back.

Feng Yizhen was only four years old, he couldn't run, and sat on the ground when he was tired from crying.Feng Qiyan was already seven years old, he chased after the car, shouting while running, shouting while running.

Until Feng Changdong stopped him.

Then woke up.

Feng Qiyan wiped the sweat off his forehead and got out of bed. Because the window was not closed, the wind blew away the high school physics exercise booklet spread out on the table. Feng Qiyan closed the window and closed the exercise booklet.

In order to hide Feng Yizhen, they threw him into a closed boarding school, calling it exercise.

In fact, I just don't want him to know all this.

When Feng Qiyan went downstairs, Feng Changdong was in a daze in the living room.

Feng Qiyan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was 27:[-] in the morning.

He poured two glasses of warm water, drank one for himself, and put the other in front of Feng Changdong, "Didn't you say that someone in the Sheng family had awakened the power of a true dragon? Why do you still look like this?"

Feng Changdong took the water and drank it down, "I see, it's very strong."

Feng Qiyan pursed his lips and asked, "No match?"

"Ah."

Feng Changdong has been alone since Gong Ranxiu was unable to support the seal and left eight years ago.The seal absorbed his spiritual power, making his spiritual power fade faster.

At the same time, it is also sucking Feng Changdong's life.

Feng Qiyan glanced at the white hair in Feng Changdong's hair, lowered his head and said, "If you continue like this, you won't last a year."

Feng Changdong said, "If you can't support it, you can only support it." He looked up at the clock, "Qi Yan, go back to sleep."

But Feng Qiyan didn't leave, he was still standing there.

Feng Changdong asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qiyan said, "Dad, can I try?"

Feng Changdong didn't quite understand what he meant, "Didn't you already try it? You accepted the secret technique a few years ago. Although your spiritual power has increased well, there is still a certain distance from what is needed for the seal. If you take over the seal now, it is equivalent to I'm dying."

Feng Qiyan said, "You said before that my current spiritual power is about the same as before you received the secret technique."

"Yes."

"Then if I accept the secret technique again, won't I become stronger, maybe I can take over the seal with that person from the Sheng family."

Feng Changdong reprimanded, "Absurd! There is no reason to accept the second secret technique!"

Feng Qiyan said, "Why not!"

"No one has ever done that before!"

"If they don't do it, I will do it! How will you know if you don't try!"

Feng Changdong stood up abruptly and said, "Impossible! I won't take your life as a joke. This matter is not negotiable."

Feng Qiyan stopped in front of Feng Changdong, "But if the seal is completely released, you are dead too, and no one cares, isn't it still a dead end! If you die sooner or later, you have to die!"

"I will find a way!" Feng Changdong said, "You are a high school student now, go back and study hard for me, don't worry about these things!"

"I'm also from the Feng family! Why can't I control it!" Feng Qiyan said, "Do you want me to just watch like this! Dad, I can't do it!"

Feng Changdong was very angry.

But for some reason, there was a trace of relief in my heart.

As expected, he was Feng Changdong's son.

It's a pity... As a father, he can't let him watch his son step into a dead end.

"If you can't watch it, don't watch it." Feng Changdong snorted coldly, "You will only open your eyes and be blind, won't you close your eyes?"

After saying this, Feng Changdong went upstairs without looking back.

"dad!"

Feng Qiyan yelled, but Feng Changdong ignored him.

Feng Changdong originally thought that Feng Qiyan brought up this matter just on a whim.

Until a month later, he received a call from Sheng Changfeng, the head of the Sheng family.

"Chang Dong... Your Qiyan somehow found my home address, and now he is at my house, asking me to perform a secret technique on him... If I disagree, he will kneel at the door and get up, this... ..."

It was raining heavily outside, with thunder and lightning, and Feng Changdong's mood was as furious as the weather.

He rushed to Sheng's house, Feng Qiyan was kneeling in the rain, his white shirt was soaked and sticky to his body, Sheng Changfeng was anxious and helpless, his wife Mo Lin couldn't do anything, and stood beside Feng Qiyan to fight for him. with an umbrella.

Feng Changdong went over and said angrily, "Why are you being self-willed here! Ah! You are self-willed alone, and everyone suffers with you! Is this what I have taught you for more than ten years!"

Feng Qiyan pursed his pale lips tightly, "I want to try!"

"I want to see what you're doing here!"

Feng Qiyan said, "Secret techniques only need people with strong enough spiritual power to perform them. Uncle Sheng has enough spiritual power. I have brought the classics of esoteric techniques, and I can ask Uncle Sheng to help."

"Help, help!" Feng Changdong wished he could kick this disobedient bastard to death, "You want others to help, but you end up causing trouble for others! You can forget about getting yourself wet, and force others to stay here with you. What do you mean? !ah!"

Feng Qiyan poked his neck and said, "Uncle Hong and Grandpa Bu know me, so they definitely won't help me. The only person I can think of with enough spiritual power is Uncle Sheng. I just want to ask Uncle Sheng for a favor, and I will live and die at my own risk."

"What! After talking so much, you still want me to praise you for being smart?" Feng Changdong couldn't help it, and slapped Feng Qiyan on the head, "You! You are so conceited about life and death, have you ever thought about me! Missed you Mom in Henan! Have you ever thought about your younger brother who is still in school!"

Feng Qiyan stood up and shouted stubbornly, "Why can you die for these things, but I can't! This world is gone, mom, brother, grandpa, uncle, grandpa, don't they all have to die!"

"If you let Yi really die like this, would you like it!"

"It's because I don't want Yizhen to be like this in the future, so I have to stand up!"

The 15-year-old boy had red eyes and was covered in rain, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

But he has a stubborn expression and clear eyes, it seems that the rain all over the sky can't stain him with any dirt.

That's why, that's why.

Feng Changdong did not allow him to die.

"I won't agree." Feng Changdong said coldly, "If you want to kneel, you can kneel. Changfeng, sister-in-law, leave him alone. Since he wants to die, let him kneel and die here."

Feng Changdong turned around quickly and walked forward. Amidst the sound of rain, he heard the sound of Feng Qiyan's knees touching the water-filled concrete floor.

With his back turned, he said, "Chang Feng, let's go, ignore him."

Sheng Changfeng sighed, and dragged Mo Lin into the room.

Feng Changdong returned to the car, threw the umbrella casually into the back seat, and drove the car towards home.

After driving about a few hundred meters, he stopped suddenly at the turn.

Feng Changdong sat in the car for a while, opened the door and got out of the car again.

He didn't take an umbrella, just drenched in the rain, stepped on the stagnant water, and walked back with deep feet and shallow feet.

In the torrential rain, Feng Qiyan was still kneeling there.

His back was straight, even though his face was as pale as paper, his muscles were tense and he never let go.

One just kneeled like this, and the other just looked at it like this.

The rain changed from heavy to small, and finally stopped slowly, leaving only water dripping from the eaves.

Feng Qiyan was still kneeling there.

Feng Changdong knew that Feng Qiyan was not kneeling down to the Sheng family, nor was he begging Sheng Changfeng.

Feng Qiyan was kneeling on his knees, begging for himself.

I beg myself, as a father, to be cruel and let my son die.

He didn't feel like a father before. His father-in-law, the old man of the Gong family, said, "When you have a child, you will know how desperate I am when I see Xiuxiu now."

He knows now.

Now he has run out of ammunition and food, and there is a dead end in front of him. If he is not careful, the whole world will be overturned.

He admitted that at the moment Feng Qiyan mentioned, he was really moved.

This is not a way.

But he couldn't do it.

The mission of the Feng family is very important. He is related to the whole world and everyone.

But Feng Qiyan's life, isn't it important?

All this is really so important that it can only be resolved by sending his son to his death?

The dark clouds slowly gathered together again, and it seemed that it was going to rain again.

Feng Changdong took out his mobile phone and called Sheng Changfeng, "Changfeng, please open the door."

He stepped forward and stood beside Feng Qiyan, but looked straight ahead without looking down at Feng Qiyan, "Stand up and get out."

Feng Qiyan's head was a little dazed by the rain, and he still hadn't realized what Feng Changdong meant, but he still said stubbornly, "If you don't agree with me accepting the secret technique, I won't go in."

Feng Changdong said, "No one has tried the secret technique for the second time. If you succeed, you are successful. If you fail, you may die or become a vegetative state. You will regret it for the rest of your life."

Feng Qiyan said loudly, "If I spend my whole life as a turtle under your wings and watch you die before my eyes, I will really regret it all my life."

"Have you made up your mind?"

"I figured it out."

While speaking, the door of the Sheng family opened slowly.

Sheng Changfeng stood at the door with his hands tied, his eyes pitiful.

Feng Changdong said, "Come in and we'll talk."

Feng Qiyan was stunned for a moment when he heard Feng Changdong's words, and then he was ecstatic, "Dad! You agreed!"

"Yeah." Feng Changdong hummed inaudibly, "But there are conditions, let's talk when we come in."

Feng Qiyan wouldn't be fooled by this trick. He knelt still and said suspiciously, "Dad, are you lying to me? Are you trying to trick me in and beat me up?"

Feng Changdong was irritated by his son who had been careless since he was a child, "If I really want to beat you, do I need to let you in! I can beat you here now!"

Feng Qiyan said, "That's not necessarily the case, your spiritual power has faded so much now, maybe you're not stronger than me!"

Feng Changdong finally couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his leg and kicked Feng Qiyan hard, "If you don't like it, get out."

Feng Qiyan used both hands and feet, and stood up with a playful smile, "How can I! Dad, I am joking with you! Let's go!"

Because he knelt for too long, he walked staggeringly, but with a cynical smile on his face, he greeted Sheng Changfeng politely, "Hi Uncle Sheng, I'm sorry to trouble you and Auntie Sheng just now."

Feng Changdong watched from behind, and suddenly felt his nose sore.

This son of his, who has not been upright since he was a child, is more sensible than all the children in the world.