The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

"My son, please see my father!"

Jimo Qi was well-mannered, and Jimo Huan's eyes showed some impatience. He corrected the official document without raising his head: "You don't have time to comfort Yu Yan, what's the matter with me here?"

Casualness, it can be seen that in the past Jimo Qi always had to look stubborn and pitiful, but today, she looked up at him straightly, and directly said: "My son saw the phoenix pattern!"

These words sounded like thunder, the pen in Jimo Huan's hand broke with a snap, he raised his head suddenly, looked at his son, as if looking at his enemy viciously: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

The serious warning meant that Jimo Qi didn't seem to have heard of it, and before Jimo Huan called out, he stood up on his own. Judging from the way the two of them get along with each other, it seemed like a big treason: "Feng Zhe, Nine Heavens Profound Emperor, Feng Zhi The elephant also has a large front and a Lin rear, a snake neck and a fish tail, cheekbones and a mandarin mandarin thought, a dragon pattern and a tiger back, a swallow jaw and a chicken beak, and the five colors are prepared."

Following Jimo Qi's words, Jimo Huan's face gradually returned to ice-cold, but for the first time, his eyes studied his thoughts with the intensity of scrutiny.

"Noble as a phoenix, only the Feng family of the former royal family can match it, and the most proud symbol of the pure-blooded people of the Feng family is that they have invisible phoenix patterns on different positions on the body, unless there are special conditions, otherwise, it is difficult to show .”

"For example, when you are in love!"

Jimo Qi chanted this sentence in a low voice, no one could hear it except himself, and the boy was overflowing uncontrollably.

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The Feng family of the former royal family is said to be the blood of the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng. Only the owner of the pure blood, that is, the owner of the phoenix pattern, can use the item bestowed by the gods.

With the help of the divine weapon, the Feng family ruled the world for thousands of years, until it was replaced by the Murong family a hundred years ago. One theory is that the last emperor of the Feng family perverted and was not favored by heaven, so he was replaced. Another theory is that the Feng family was married to an outsider. , causing the bloodline to become more and more impure, until a hundred years ago, no one had the phoenix pattern and was unable to use the divine weapon, so he was pulled down from the throne.

Fang Shukong's face was full of sighs, and there was a hint of fanaticism, which made Jun Tianyao have to listen carefully to this story like Shenhua.

"Xiaojun, I don't know why you have pure blood, but you are our only hope!"

As Fang Shukong spoke, the light in his eyes became hotter and hotter.

"So, Grandpa, what do you mean to say, what kind of orphan of the Feng family am I?"

"It's not an orphan, it's a member of the prestigious Feng clan! It's a child of the royal family!"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction on Fang Shukong's face, and the sudden burst of aura made Jun Tianyao restrain himself a little: "The current royal family's surname is Murong!"

Jun Tianyao felt like he couldn't laugh or cry, the Prince's Revenge?To be honest, he has no interest, especially since the Feng family has been destroyed for a hundred years, and the Murong family has been passed down to three generations of emperors. Besides, he is not.

Although I know it's not right to laugh at such a serious time, but: "Grandpa, I am very clear about my background, I am definitely not an orphan of the Feng family! I am not a royal noble!"

As if he had heard an interesting story, Jun Tianyao Shi Shiran stood up, thinking that he no longer needed to guess the identities of Fang Shukong and Yanling, this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Your surname is Feng!"

Fang Shukong sneered coldly, Jun Tianyao froze, and was fixed there by the old man without any resistance, his black eyes moved flexibly, looking at Fang Shukong's suffering and deep hatred, Jun Tianyao Smiling recklessly: "Since you say that I am a member of the Phoenix family with high status, you must have evidence, right? First of all, the phoenix pattern can definitely prove my innocence. I have seen my body for two... ten years. , where there is a mole, I can clearly see it, but I really don't know what the legendary phoenix pattern looks like."

Jun Tianyao can be sure that although his current body has shrunk, it is definitely his original body.

Fang Shukong didn't answer Jun Tianyao, and turned to leave. When he was getting impatient, the old man came over with a pot of hot water. The curling steam, even if it wasn't boiling water at [-] degrees, felt hot enough.

Watching Fang Shukong pull off his shirt and point the spout at his waist, Jun Tianyao raised his eyebrows, sensing his intentions and the other party's determination, so if he couldn't dodge it, he wouldn't make unnecessary struggles: "Grandpa, pour carefully, I can't help but burn!"

"hiss!"

With a soft hiss, he felt a tearing pain in his lower back. Jun Tianyao's white teeth sank deeply between his lips, a drop of blood dotted the corners of his smiling lips, and the sweat on his forehead seemed to A little more miserable and charming.

Two bronze mirrors, one in front and one in the back, and the faintly visible patterns made Jun Tianyao gasp slightly, his calm expression was tinged with surprise, even though the phantom of the phoenix soaring on the reddish skin was affected by the copper mirror. The relationship between the mirror is vague, and he will not admit it wrong. The palm-sized lines are clearly the jade pendant of the Patriarch of the Jun family that he used to play with every day.

Chicken head, snake neck, swallow jaw, turtle back, fish tail, plus five leisurely and elegant tail feathers, there is a trace of laziness in the nobility. The phoenix that came out spread its wings and soared on the white body, adding a vigorous vitality out of thin air.

"This is the evidence, the evidence that you are a descendant of the Feng family!"

Fang Shukong brushed Jun Tianyao's back with his hand, tears running down his face, thinking that he would never have the chance to see Fengyan again in this life, but before he died, he finally had a regret.