That loyal dog always tries to attack me

"Little sapling, will you always be with me?"

"..."

"They're all gone, they're all gone, and I'm left alone."

"..."

"Why don't you take me with you? If you say you will come back, you are lying to me! Liar! They are all liars!"

The young man in red looked silent, with a suffocating sense of sadness for no reason. % asked in a low voice, and what responded to him was the sound of "rustle rustle" leaves shaking.

[Don't cry... I will always be with you.Don't cry...]

Dots of green fluorescent light floated from the sycamore tree and landed on the boy's body, as if to comfort him.The young man was slightly taken aback, before he said after a long time: "I knew you were the best."

There was an intoxicating smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, and the sadness in his eyes faded a lot because of this.

That smile was like a flash in the pan, and soon disappeared, and the young man recalled the scene of the underground dark room in a trance.

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Feng Ming stepped in the air, and his clothes flew up, and he took the demon pill from the Chiba Red Flame Lotus in his hand in an instant.

"Take it and refine it." He handed the demon pill to Feng Luo, and gave it to Feng Luo, motioning for him to take it.

"Father, what does this mean?" Feng Luo was puzzled, the only relic left to him by his mother, how could he refine it?Immediately shook his head unwillingly.

Feng Ming grabbed his jaw and squeezed it hard, Feng Luo opened his mouth in pain, the Yao Pill was stuffed in so forcefully, he wouldn't allow him to refuse.

Feng Luo moved his tongue and wanted to push the Yao Dan out, but Feng Ming didn't give him this chance at all, grabbed his chin and lifted it, and the Yao Dan slipped into the esophagus.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Feng Luo held his throat and coughed vigorously, obviously choked.After calming down, he glared at Feng Ming angrily.

"Father!" Why would he destroy his only thought of his mother?

Feng Luo hadn't seen his mother since he was born, it could almost be said that his father raised her up.The only impression I have of my mother is that painting.If it wasn't for that painting, he wouldn't even know what his mother looked like, and everything about his mother was told to him by his father.

Now that the portrait was destroyed, even the relics left by his mother were forced to be swallowed by his father, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed at his father.

Compared to Feng Luo, Feng Ming felt more uncomfortable, but he had to do this.He stroked Feng Luo's hair lovingly, "With my protection for the past 1000 years, it's only at the late stage of becoming a god. Without me, how would you gain a foothold in this demon world?"

Feng Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that Feng Ming's words had some deep meaning, so he asked nervously, "Father, what do you mean?"

"Now that I'm in Xieya, I won't do anything against you, but within a hundred years I will definitely go through calamities. How can you be Xieya's opponent at that time?"

Originally, he didn't need to worry about Feng Luo's safety if he wanted to go through the calamity, and he felt at ease with Feng Ming around.But at this juncture, Xie Ya inserted a sideways to disrupt the situation. Once he passed through Nirvana, Xie Ya would just move his fingers to snatch his son.The most urgent thing is to improve Feng Luo's cultivation as soon as possible, which is why he brought Feng Luo here.

"Why don't I know that my father is going to go through a catastrophe?" Feng Luo's eyes were so cold that he had never heard his father mention this matter on weekdays.

Knowing that he was annoyed, Feng Ming didn't explain, but just waved his sleeves and shot out a monster force.Immediately afterwards, the sea of ​​flames seemed to be touched. It was only burning quietly, but now it suddenly made a fierce "呲呵" sound like a flood, and surrounded the father and son.The Chiba Red Flame Lotus blooming in the sea of ​​fire swayed gracefully, the lotus petals bloomed to the extreme, and traces of fiery red aura spread.

With impatience and determination, Feng Ming raised his hand and pushed Feng Luo into the flames.

"You can't come out until you reach the Mahayana period. You can do it yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left. When he reached the stone steps, his footsteps paused for a while, and then he lifted his feet and stepped on the stone steps.With every step Feng Ming took, the stone door at the entrance of the dark room dropped further until it was completely closed.

Feng Luo stared at Shimen in disbelief, his father abandoned him just like that.Although it was for his own good, but...cannot be forgiven!

Feng Luo hates her own weakness and his helplessness, and hates Xie Ya who caused all this to the bone.

In the sea of ​​swaying Chiba red flame lotus, a phoenix phantom broke through the shackles of the sea of ​​flames and spread its wings and screamed. It waved its wings and dragged its gorgeous tail feathers to dance in desire, not afraid of the erosion of the flames at all.

Feng Ming walked out of that door, heaving a long sigh, if possible, he would not at all want to use this method to force Feng Luo to grow up.However, that guy might not be able to hold back, right?

Even if there is no Xie Ya to disturb the situation, Feng Ming originally intended to send Feng Luo to a closed room for retreat, but now Xie Ya's coercion is just an excuse for him.

Feng Ming set up an illusion array, disguised the original position of the portrait back to its original appearance, turned around and walked out of the main hall.He recruited the hidden guards, a look of chill flashed across his eyes.

"Let's get started with the plan."

"Yes!"

The dark guard clasped his fists and nodded knowingly, and disappeared in a flash.

Feng Ming stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sunset gradually sinking into the dark sky, narrowing his eyes meaningfully.

"It's getting dark, it's a good time to kill people."

Luo'er, father will clear the obstacles on your way for you. It's time for the Northern Territory to clean up.

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After Feng Ming left, Xie Ya finished the pot of wine alone, and was about to go back to rest when he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps.Qilin turned around holding the sword and wanted to go out to have a look, but was stopped by Xie Ya.Immediately after a burst of crackling and smashing sounds, Qilin frowned displeased, and was furious immediately after sweeping his consciousness.

The movement outside was of course Feng Ming who had been ordered by Feng Ming. After he commanded his attendants to smash the wine jar, he shook his head angrily and led the attendants back. The whole process took less than a quarter of an hour.

Qilin was extremely angry, his red eyes turned blood red, and his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword and was about to rush out.

It is unforgivable for a mere elder of the Fengniao clan to dare to provoke the king like this!

"return."

Xieya's indifferent voice came from behind, with a hint of warning in it, Qilin pursed his lips unwillingly, and retreated behind him.

Xie Ya lowered his eyes, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, as for whether he was drunk or not, only he himself knew.The slender fingertips tapped on the wine table, wondering what he was thinking.

"Go and get ready, and leave for Wolong Island tomorrow."

Qilin was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help but said, "Then Fengluo?"

Xie Ya glanced at him coldly, and the coercion belonging to the high-ranking people burst out immediately.

"Damn this subordinate!" Qilin immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to admit his mistake, holding back the fishy sweetness surging in his chest, and clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves.Feng Luo!

"Hmph!" Seeing that his breath was obviously unstable, and remembering his past loyalty, Xie Ya restrained his anger a little.He lowered his head and stared at the glass with blurred eyes, and whispered softly: "Don't worry, he will belong to me one day."

Seeing this, Qilin didn't dare to ask any more questions. He held his chest and adjusted his breath, and stood behind Xieya without saying a word.At this time, Xie Ya's low voice came from his ear, which made him feel pain in his heart.All his life he had known jealousy.He knew it shouldn't be like that, but... he couldn't control it.

Feng Luo... Feng Luo!Qilin secretly felt that this name would be his lifelong obsession.

The moon is in the sky, and the sea of ​​red flowers is peaceful, and a person comes stepping on the flowers with a chilling expression.

The man stood still under the sycamore tree, his eyes were cold, and the moonlight shone on him, clearly reflecting his face.It is evil cliff.

The invisible coercion pressed on the sycamore tree, and the trembling branches of the sycamore tree made a rustling sound.Just when it was about to be overwhelmed, a gentle breath broke away the coercion of Xie Ya for him.

"Master Dragon King doesn't rest, why is he so interested in enjoying the flowers?"

Feng Ming stared at Xie Ya with a half-smile, but heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, today he had a whim to come and see the little tree demon that his son was hiding to keep him from discovering. If he hadn't come, this little tree demon would have been poisoned by Xie Ya.If that's the case, it's no wonder his good son didn't fight Xie Ya desperately.

Feng Luo thought that he didn't know that he was hiding a tree demon here, and kept secreting it all the time, but he didn't know that his son Mo Ruofu, he knew what Feng Ming was thinking even if he moved his fingers.How can this little tree demon hide it from him?

Xie Ya glanced at him lightly, knowing that with Feng Ming around, he couldn't do anything to this tree demon.Today's plan couldn't be completed, and he didn't insist on turning around and leaving immediately. Anyway, wanting the life of a little tree demon is just a matter of raising his hand.

At this time, Xie Ya didn't know that he gave up this time, and he would never have a chance to eradicate this tree demon in the future.

Seeing Xie Ya leave, Feng Ming heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't want to fight Xie Ya at all.

"Little tree demon, little tree demon, I can save you this time, but I can't save you next time, I hope you will be blessed." Feng Ming shook his head and sighed, turned and left.

"Swish..."

The sycamore tree shook its branches and leaves as if responding.

"Karma..."

The sigh of ancient vicissitudes came from the air, but no one heard it, and finally disappeared with the wind.