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Tang Xiaoxi looked at Feng Ganping, and said anxiously, "You...you must have found a way, right?"

Feng Ganping laughed twice: "If we didn't find a way, how could we live until now?"

When Tang Xiaoxi wanted to continue asking, Feng Ganping interrupted him: "Continue to repeat our topic just now, do you know what you are in the eyes of the Feng family?"

Tang Xiaoxi blinked, looked at him suspiciously and said, "What could it be? A piece of meat? A person?"

He didn't know why Feng Ganping asked such a question, but he felt that the question Feng Ganping asked must have something to do with their so-called Feng family lineage.

But Tang Xiaoxi had never heard Feng Yecheng mention any such phenomenon, and as far as he saw, he didn't have the kind of rapid aging disease that Feng Ganping called.

They must have solved it at that time, so today's Feng family is just like ordinary people.

Feng Ganping said: "When you appeared in front of the Feng family, they knew your existence. Including your body with little mana, and a system that is a little strange to ordinary people."

"Is there a system that is strange to ordinary people?" Tang Xiaoxi was also very puzzled when he heard this. He felt that he was an ordinary person, and he was not worth mentioning in front of the Feng family, which was very powerful in both mana and financial resources. Why? On Fengganping's side, did he praise himself?

Feng Ganping stretched out his hand to touch his face, Tang Xiaoxi wanted to hide but couldn't move his body, he could only watch Feng Ganping stretch out his pale hands and caress his cheek.

When his fingers touched his skin, Tang Xiaoxi shuddered. He had never felt this kind of body temperature on a living person. It was a very cold touch.

The cold hand made Tang Xiaoxi shiver from the bottom of his heart. He even felt that it shouldn't be a person's hand. If he insisted on describing it, Tang Xiaoxi would compare him to the temperature of a corpse.

The touch like a dead body made Tang Xiaoxi's hairs stand on end. He raised his eyes in surprise and saw Feng Ganping who was close at hand.

And his angle just happened to be able to see the face under the hood that Feng Ganping never took off.

It was a very strange face. The first time Tang Xiaoxi saw him, he felt that his breathing was about to stop, because his eyes were a very deep blue, but his skin was like a Like a dying old man, dry and sickly blotched.

But Feng Ganping's expression was so calm, and his original voice was very young, not like an old man's voice, but this appearance really shocked Tang Xiaoxi.

"You..." Just as Tang Xiaoxi was about to speak, Feng Ganping's dark blue eyes began to darken under Tang Xiaoxi's gaze.

He suddenly remembered the story that Feng Ganping just said, the first generation of the Feng family began to age rapidly because of their blood relationship.

I also heard that Fengganping disappeared for a while before, and when he came back, he wore black clothes and robes, and went out at night, and he didn't like to see people.

Maybe everyone thinks that Fengganping is a very strange problem, but which Feng family has no eccentricities, it is just an activity at night, which is very consistent with the nature of ghost halls, so everyone thinks that Fengganping is sitting If you are the suzerain of the ghost hall, you should be active at night, like a ghost.

But when Tang Xiaoxi saw Feng Ganping's true face, he didn't know how to describe his inner feelings. Feng Ganping kept asking himself whether he cared about other people's eyes, presumably he himself cared very much.

If he was born in the prime of life, but had the body of a dying person, then he would definitely collapse, and the pain compared to Feng Qianping was also very painful.

Tang Xiaoxi looked at the pair of dark blue pupils, and said in a daze, "What's wrong with your body?"

Feng Ganping blinked, closed his deep eyes, and then said lightly: "This is the result of the traditional blood of the Feng family."

"Didn't you say that the Feng family has found a solution to this disease?" Tang Xiaoxi asked suspiciously, "Why does your body still have this reaction?"

He suddenly thought of Feng Yecheng, that person also had blue eyes and was also from the Feng family, would that Feng Yecheng, like Feng Ganping, be facing death at a young age?

Although he never wanted to forgive Feng Yecheng, he also didn't want him to die...

This kind of contradictory mood echoed in Tang Xiaoxi's heart, but he still wanted to know how the first generation of the Feng Family Patriarch resolved this matter.

Feng Ganping was very considerate and continued to tell Tang Xiaoxi: "The first head of the Feng family is a very good person. He knows the magic circle, and he created a magic circle that can be continued only by blood..."

But now the blood relationship restricts the development of the Feng family, and they are facing death. In the past, everyone was proud of their excellent Feng family blood, but now it will only make the Feng family afraid.

Once they are members of the Feng family, few of them can live to their 30s. They will all start to age after adulthood, and then become like a depleted old man, and finally die miserably.

Maybe this is the restriction of the gods on the profound mana of the Feng family. Everyone said that this was the punishment of the gods. They did not allow the Feng family to develop, and they wanted to exterminate the Feng family.

So the Feng family searched a lot of information. This kind of thing is unprecedented in all families, but they discovered something unexpectedly.

It was a very sophisticated instrument. In the Western Regions, which was still very backward at that time, the appearance of this kind of thing was simply shocking.

In an ancient book, there is a device for exchanging blood, which can easily draw out the blood of a human body, and then inject another person's blood.

The members of the Feng family thought at the time that this was a very feasible method. Facts have proved that this method has indeed slowed down their aging.

But what followed was the weakening of mana. They no longer had the most powerful mana. Many Feng family members were like ordinary people after changing their blood, without any mana at all.

But the Feng family didn't care very much, they could all survive, and they thought it didn't matter if they didn't have mana.

As the head of the family, the suzerain of the Feng family is unwilling to see this matter, he is unwilling to exchange blood, he admires his supreme mana, and he is unwilling to lose them.

When the Feng family gradually began to wither, an unusually beautiful woman came from the Western Regions.

The woman was from the Central Plains, and she carried a precious jade called Huanyu that never left her body.

The woman used this strangely colored jade to blend into the well water of the Western Regions and let the Feng family drink it, but the head of the Feng family was unwilling to accept the woman's kindness and expelled her from the country.

Later, the suzerain of the Feng family discovered that the spring water soaked in Huanyu would completely solve the aging disease of the Feng family, but at that time the woman had returned to the Central Plains, and Huanyu came to Chongguang Pavilion with her.

"You mean... the magic jade in the cabinet?" Tang Xiaoxi was puzzled.

"Maybe all of you don't understand the effect of fantasy jade. You just hide it as a treasure, but you don't know why it is precious." Feng Gan said flatly: "That woman was a disciple of Chongguang Pavilion at that time. The jade also fell into the hands of the head of the Chongguang Pavilion and was stored in the Chongguang Pavilion."

"Then your current situation, do you need that magic jade?" Tang Xiaoxi looked at him and said, "Why doesn't the current head of the Feng family have the same situation as you? He should also be fifty, so why is everything safe and sound?" Woolen cloth?"

Hearing this question, Feng Ganping fell silent. He was thinking whether it is necessary to continue talking to him.

Tang Xiaoxi looked at Feng Ganping and said suspiciously: "You came to the Central Plains just to get medical treatment, right? If that's the case, just tell Chongguang Pavilion, we will help you if we can."

If he just took out the magic jade and soaked it in water for Feng Ganping to drink, such a trivial matter would not be as grand as doing it, and even kidnapped himself, and ran all the way from the Western Regions to the Central Plains.

But Feng Ganping shook his head: "If you really think I'm here for Huanyu, then you're underestimating me."

Tang Xiaoxi looked at him: "Aren't you doing it for the fantasy jade? Then you are..."

"I'm for you." Feng Gan said flatly.

Tang Xiaoxi's mind exploded at that time, why is there something wrong with the Feng family, Feng Yecheng only told herself two days ago that she likes her and wants to be with him, and now it's the turn of this person in front of her again.

Do your Feng family all have the same taste?Don't like girls with soft fragrance, why come to like yourself as a big man one by one? !

"You, what are you talking about?" Tang Xiaoxi's expression turned ugly: "Why are you all so against me?"

Feng Ganping chuckled: "Didn't you find out that your body is invulnerable to all poisons? Whether it's Huafei or Zombie King Worm."

"How do you know that I was poisoned by Huafei?" Tang Xiaoxi was very puzzled, he didn't know why, the Feng family always knew what they wanted to know, but he never heard that they had any eyeliner.

Just like Feng Ganping knew about his Huafei Poison, and Feng Yecheng knew about Chongguang Pavilion, which made Tang Xiaoxi very puzzled. Since the Feng family is so powerful, why should they pass by someone like him who doesn't have a strong sense of existence? How entangled?

Feng Ganping said: "Phantom Jade is not important to me. When Feng Yecheng brings what I want, then it's time for me to start again."

"What did you ask Fengye Orange for?"

"A woman." Feng Ganping said, "That's a container for holding Lian Zhu."

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