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Feng Qiyan staggered suddenly, and Sheng Yuan came over to support him.

He coughed twice weakly, and waved at Sheng Yuan.

Only then did Sheng Yuan let go of his hand.

Feng Qiyan looked at Feng Changdong half-blamingly, "Dad, didn't I tell you to bring them back in two days?"

Feng Changdong said, "He wants to come by himself, I can't stop him."

Feng Qiyan smiled, "Yizhen, welcome to our secret base."

Feng Yizhen wiped away his tears, "Go to hell with you."

Feng Qiyan said, "My uncle is your uncle, who are you scolding. Don't cry, don't cry, 24-year-old old man, why cry."

Feng Yizhen wiped away his tears, and said, "Now, get the hell out of here. I'll put the spiritual root on Lingxiu, and I will come with Lingxiu, and you and your sister-in-law will go back."

Feng Qiyan said, "No, the spiritual root of spiritual cultivation cannot be put back."

Feng Yizhen gritted his teeth and said, "If I say pretend, I will pretend!"

Feng Qiyan said, "If I say no, I won't pretend!"

"Don't pretend to let you be sucked dry by such a seal! You think you have met a vampire, sucking your blood can be regarded as a first embrace, you just die like this, understand!"

"That's better than falling short! The spiritual root of spiritual cultivation is the key to unlocking the seal. That monster must be waiting for us to do it, so we can't let him get what he wants!"

"Then we have nothing else to do if you die!"

"Isn't there an opportunity for Kang Zhuang?" Feng Qiyan said, "I can last for a few more months. In these few months, you can study the usefulness of Kang Zhuang for me."

"Then what if you are dead in a few months and still can't research it?"

"At that time, it won't be too late for Bu Lingxiu to install the spiritual root protection seal." Feng Qiyan smiled lightly, "What's the matter?"

Feng Yi really couldn't speak against Feng Qiyan.

I couldn't say it before, and I can't say it now.

Sheng Yuan stepped forward and said, "Yizhen."

Only then did Feng Yizhen notice that Sheng Yuan was dressed in men's clothing.

His voice is still indistinguishable from male and female, but in fact, it is more male-like to listen to now.

"Sheng..." Feng Yizhen didn't know how to address him for a while.

Sheng Yuan smiled and said, "I'm the same age as Feng Qiyan, just call me brother."

"Brother Sheng Han?"

"It's better to be Sheng Yuan, this name is more used to me."

"it is good."

Sheng Yuan glanced at Feng Qiyan, then turned to Feng Yizhen and said, "Although I don't want Feng Qiyan to die, I have to tell you that at this moment, we can't mess up. Installing spiritual roots in spiritual cultivation is tantamount to pushing the whole world to a dead end."

What Sheng Yuan said makes sense.

Feng Yizhen bowed his head silently, he knew that this spiritual root could not be pretended, but he was not happy.

The Feng family has been making this decision for generations.

Little me, or big me.

Now this decision falls on Feng Yizhen.

Feng Yizhen clenched his fists, and then let go, his nose was sour, so his voice was slightly choked up, "I'll go back first."

He left the formation without looking back, Feng Changdong sighed helplessly, and followed him away.

In the sealed land, only Feng Qiyan and Sheng Yuan were left. Sheng Yuan took a glass of water from the room and handed it to Feng Qiyan, "Drink?"

Feng Qiyan's attitude was cold and indifferent, "Don't drink."

Sheng Yuan pursed his lips imperceptibly, went back to the next room in silence, and poured water into the sink.

Some water droplets remained on the sink, Sheng Yuan stared blankly at the water droplets, and then went out again.

Feng Qiyan was still sitting there.

He suddenly didn't have the courage to go up and talk to Feng Qiyan.

To be precise, in the past two years, the relationship between him and Feng Qiyan has suddenly deteriorated a lot.

Feng Qiyan seemed to be near the end of his life, so he was extremely irritable and ignored him most of the time.He tried to communicate and talk with Feng Qiyan, but Feng Qiyan didn't like to talk to him.

Only when you are in front of outsiders, you will pretend that nothing happened.

Once Feng Qiyan decides what to do, he will be very stubborn. It is the same now, and it was the same back then.

Sheng Yuan stepped forward, did three seconds of mental training, and finally said, "Are you okay?"

Feng Qiyan said, "What's good?"

Sheng Yuan said, "Didn't you always want Feng Yizhen to know about this? Now he knows."

Feng Qiyan said, "If you know it, you will know it. He is such an adult, he should know it sooner or later."

Sheng Yuan paused, summoned up his courage and said, "Feng Qiyan."

"Ok?"

"Do you hate me?" Sheng Yuan looked at Feng Qiyan seriously, "Can you tell me why?"

Feng Qiyan looked into Sheng Yuan's beautiful eyes, and fell into them for a moment.

What he clearly thought in his heart was, how could I hate you.

But what he said in his mouth was, "There is no reason to hate someone, right? If you really marry a daughter-in-law, you still have a seven-year itch, and you hate it, let alone two elders?"

For Sheng Yuan, he just confirmed the fact that Feng Qiyan really doesn't like him, and he said with reddish eyes, "I understand."

Feng Qiyan smiled lightly, "Then let's hope that everything will end as soon as possible."

"For us, it's all relief."

You return to the life of a normal boy, and I complete my mission.

Don't drag you down.

I know you like me, but Sheng Yuan, I, Feng Qiyan, are not worth it.

-

12 years ago.

It rained suddenly outside, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

"There was a dull thunder just now, so I said it will definitely rain. Look at the rain, it's not too light." Aunt Chen quickly put away her clothes and said, "Chunjiao, go and collect the dried radishes that are drying upstairs. come down."

□□The delicate little girl jumped up and walked upstairs, and replied, "Okay."

Aunt Chen held her clothes and pushed open the door. Sheng Yuan was lying on the window, looking at something.

"It's raining so hard! Young master!" Aunt Chen hurriedly carried him in, touched his hair, and it really got wet.She hurried to get the handkerchief, put it on Sheng Yuan's head and wiped his hair, "Look, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Sheng Yuan's dark and bright eyes were open, "Auntie, I have spiritual power to protect my body, so I won't catch a cold."

Aunt Chen didn't believe it, she didn't know how to practice, and she didn't know how useful spiritual power was.She felt that Sheng Yuan was thin, weak, and good-looking, like a fragile little flower, which could not withstand any wind and rain.

There was a voice outside the door, and Sheng Yuan pricked up his ears to hear that it was his parents.

Jiang Lin said, "How is it? Brother Feng called?"

Sheng Changfeng said, "Yeah, otherwise it's not a problem to keep kneeling all the time. It's raining so hard, so be careful not to let the child get wet."

Sheng Changfeng said, "I'll go out to pick them up, you can go back and rest."

The sound of Sheng Changfeng's footsteps left, Sheng Yuan quickly ran out of bed, no matter what Aunt Chen called him from behind, he followed secretly.

Sheng Changfeng came in with two drenched people.One is Uncle Feng, whom Sheng Yuan met once, and the other is a boy.Because of the heavy rain, the clothes on his body were clinging to each other, revealing the thin but not thin body of the young man, with wet hair sticking to his head, looking pitiful and embarrassed.

Sheng Yuan also saw him, just now, he was lying on his stomach by the window, watching this boy kneeling at the door of their house.

Sheng Changfeng lightly raised his hand, and suddenly a gust of warm wind blew through the room, and the rain on the boy's body dried up and he became refreshed again.

The boy pursed his lips and bowed, "Thank you, Uncle Sheng."

Sheng Changfeng said, "Changdong, Qiyan, sit down, sit down and chat."

Sheng Yuan, who was peeking behind, was a little surprised. It turned out that this was Feng Qiyan, he had heard of it.

The eldest son of the Feng family is the same age as him, and he is in the first year of high school in Jiulong No. [-] Middle School.

The housekeeper brought the tea, and Feng Qiyan politely said thank you after taking it.

Sheng Changfeng said, "Aren't you tired after kneeling for so long?"

Feng Qiyan shook his head, "There are so many things to do in the future, so this is nothing. As the son of Feng's family, I should shoulder the responsibility of inheriting the Feng family from generation to generation."

Feng Qiyan looked at his father with anticipation, "Dad! You keep your word and promise me to accept the second secret technique!"

Feng Changdong glanced at Sheng Changfeng, then glanced at the screen embroidered with pictures of ladies.

"I'll give you a chance." Feng Changdong said, "Have you met Sheng Yuan?"

Feng Qiyan was stunned for a moment, "Of course not. This is the first time I have entered Sheng's house."

Feng Changdong said, "If you can find out who Sheng Yuan is without using your spiritual power without any information, I will agree with you to accept the second secret technique."

"It's easy!" Feng Qiyan said pleasantly, "I'm just waiting here for Sheng Yuan to finish school!"

Feng Changdong said, "You are not allowed to search within a radius of three kilometers near Sheng's house."

"What is this! Dad, you are kidding me!" Feng Qiyan glared at his father, "Hey, there is such a big Jiulong three kilometers away! You won't let me look for it at Sheng's house, how can I look for it!"

"I don't care what you do, let's say whether to make this bet or not."

"You're not betting, you're obviously cheating, you're just giving me hope to hang me on purpose!"

"Otherwise, there is no need to discuss, you can choose one yourself!"

"You are a tyranny!"

"Since you don't want to, then..."

"Who says you don't want it anymore!" Feng Qiyan jumped up, "I'll show you, if you find it, don't regret it! We've made a deal!"

"It's a word for you..." Feng Changdong smacked his eldest son's head and held back the swear words, "There's sand on my clothes, go home and change."

Feng Qiyan happily ran out the door, Feng Changdong said, "Changfeng..."

Sheng Changfeng said, "I understand. It's just that this is also the child's wish. Since you have made a bet with him, I will naturally abide by the bet. I will not let Yuanyuan come out to meet him, but I will not stop it."

Feng Changdong cupped his hands and said, "Your words are enough, everything is left to fate."

"Wait a minute!" Feng Qiyan ran back suddenly, "Which Yuan is Sheng Yuan's Yuan?"

Feng Changdong took his ear and left, "If you don't know, don't look for it."

Feng Qiyan cried out in pain and said, "I'll know! You won't tell me until you tell me! Why are you pulling my ear!"

Sheng Changfeng sent Feng Changdong away, returned to the living room, and found his son behind the screen.

Sheng Yuan looked at Sheng Changfeng and said, "Dad."

Sheng Changfeng touched Sheng Yuan's head, "Do you want to protect world peace?"

Sheng Yuan tilted his head, "Is it fun?"

"It's not fun." Sheng Changfeng said, "It might even be painful."

Sheng Yuan frowned, "Then I don't want to go."

Sheng Changfeng said, "But you just heard our conversation. If you are found by that brother, you will go to protect world peace with him."

Sheng Yuan curled his lips and said, "Then just don't let him find me."

"But you're not allowed to lie either."

"I don't lie, I just avoid him." Sheng Yuan said, "Anyway, he doesn't know me."

-

"Sheng Han, did he come to look for you?" Zhong Ren stood beside Sheng Yuan with an ice cream in his mouth, pointing at the boy asking for something, "He has been looking for a Sheng Yuan named Sheng Yuan Yes, I remember your nickname is Yuanyuan?"

At the school gate, Feng Qiyan put on a big smiling face and asked everyone he met, "Hello, do you know Sheng Yuan?"

Unfortunately, most of the answers I got were, "I don't know."

Sheng Yuan watched silently, and said, "It doesn't matter who he comes for. Whoever he likes, it's not me anyway."

Zhong Ren said, "All right, then if he asks me, I'll say I don't know either."

The two stood there without moving, a boy got too close to them and bumped into Sheng Yuan.

Sheng Yuan frowned and walked away, thinking it was nothing, who knew that the man turned back and said, "You bitch, why are you frowning?"

Sheng Yuan stared at him with indifferent eyes, "Who do you call a bitch?"

"Speaking of you!" The man sneered, "You look like a girl, what is it if you're not a sissy?"

Sheng Yuan took out a piece of paper from his pocket expressionlessly and put it in his hand, and covered the man's head with his palm. As soon as he exerted force with his hand, the man knelt on the ground with a loud knock on his knee.

The pain from that made the man curl up, clutching his knees and scolding his mother.

Sheng Yuan threw the ball of paper to the trash can aside, and said, "Let's go."

Zhong Ren also threw away the remains of the ice cream, bent down and patted the man on the shoulder helplessly, "You say you, Sheng Han hates people saying that he looks like a woman, you are going to hit the gun."

Sheng Yuan walked forward, getting closer and closer to Feng Qiyan.

Between people, Feng Qiyan stretched out his hand——

He grabbed the shoulder of a boy next to him.

"Hi, do you know Sheng Yuan?"

The boy asked strangely, "Who is Sheng Yuan, I don't know him?"

"Sorry." Feng Qiyan said, "For the trouble."

With his head down, Sheng Yuan brushed past Feng Qiyan.

There was a burst of fragrance from Feng Qiyan's body, Sheng Yuan sniffed it lightly, it seemed to be the smell of sunshine.

Really worthy of his name.

Feng, Qi, Yan.

The two drifted away, and Feng Qiyan grabbed another person, "Hello, do you know Sheng Yuan?"