At the same time, another place, fengqingyang, was carried on his back by fengqingming, walking slowly.

Fengqingyang looked at his brother, silent all the way, almost home, fengqingyang asked: "your hand, nothing?"

Feng Qingming still had a smile on his face, nodded his head endlessly and gently, and then said, "that boy's strength is good, but it's useless in front of my hand, so you can rest assured, I'll be fine!"

Feng Qingyang felt relieved when he heard Feng Qingming's reply. However, where Wu Chen stabbed his chest, there was a sharp pain, and he called out with a hiss.

At this time, there was some change on Feng Qingming's face. Then he ran home quickly and put Feng Qingyang's body down steadily. He looked at Feng Qingyang's wound carefully and felt a sense of yin and cold immediately.

It's just that Feng Qingyang is involuntarily involved in the killing. He shivers unconsciously and stares at his brother. His eyes look at Feng Qingming like a monster.

Feng Qingming noticed his brother's eyes and found that he was a bit out of his way. He quickly restrained his intention to kill him. Then the gentle smile reappeared. The killing intention just now seemed to be an illusion. Feng Qingyang looked at Feng Qingming like this, but he couldn't help but feel sad again.

"How have you been all these years, brother?" Feng Qingyang asked anxiously, but he couldn't help recalling his elder brother who left home a few years ago.

Fengqingming didn't find fengqingyang's abnormality. He touched fengqingyang's forehead intimately, and then said, "in a twinkling of an eye, it's been so many years. You've really grown a lot!"

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly. It seemed that there was something indescribable in his expression. At the moment, Feng Qingming's hand had slowly touched Feng Qingyang's chest, and the pain instantly swept Feng Qingyang's body and mind.

Feng Qingming carefully deals with the wound, but suddenly he finds a terrible thing. In the position of Feng Qingyang's wound, there appears a small black hole. This black hole is like a whirlpool, which is constantly eroding fengqingyang's body and aura. It is because of this black hole that fengqingyang is so miserable.

Feng Qingming remembers that he had absorbed the black hole before, but now it is growing again, which is very strange. Of course, strangeness is just one thing. The black hole grows in the wind, and constantly torments him. That's the most important thing.

Feng Qingming saw this point, and immediately reached out to absorb the black hole in Feng Qingyang's body again. The black hole slowly turned into nothingness in Feng Qingming's hands, and finally it was completely absorbed.

However, this did not end. After the black hole was absorbed by fengqingming, a small black spot appeared on fengqingyang's chest immediately. With the growth of fengqingyang's pain, the black hole on fengqingyang's chest immediately grew up again, and soon became the same size as the black hole just now.

Because of the black hole, fengqingyang's breath is getting weaker and weaker. Fengqingming looks at fengqingyang anxiously, but now he has nothing to do.

"Wu Chen!" Feng Qingming's momentum suddenly changed. He suddenly burst out, and then exploded. There was furniture in the room, which was blown to pieces in an instant.

On the other side, in the competition field, Xue Qian is playing at the moment, but Wu Chen is looking at Yu Qingxian in surprise. As Yu Qingxian and prodigal son Hao said just now, Feng Qingming's special ability is to absorb other people's aura and take it for himself.

This can explain why Wu Chen's aura turned into nothingness in Feng Qingming's hands, which Wu Chen had never seen before. The most important thing is that Wu Chen himself can see that the black hole released by Qianmo black sword is extremely dangerous, but the dangerous thing is absorbed by fengqingming in a short time.

When Wu Chen hesitated, Yu Qingxian said, "brother, I know Feng Qingming very well. You hurt Feng Qingyang just now, and it doesn't look like a minor injury. I'm afraid Feng Qingming will come to you for trouble."

Wu Chen waved his hand. Just as he was about to say that Feng Qingming was not afraid to come to him, prodigal son Hao immediately opened his mouth: "Feng Qingming is not a normal person. If you look down on him, you are the only one who will suffer."

When prodigal son Hao and Yu Qingxian said these words, their faces were as serious as Wu Chen had never seen before. For a moment, they didn't know what to say. Finally, they had to nod their heads, but they paid more attention to the man named Feng Qingming.

Seeing Wu Chen nodding and agreeing, Yu Qingxian and prodigal son Hao said, "elder brother, we have to go back and tell my father about Feng Qingming's return, and then we will leave first!"

After saying this, without waiting for Wu Chen to agree, Yu Qingxian and prodigal son Hao ran away directly, leaving Wu Chen alone. At this time, master Ryan, who also watched them leave, finally moved and approached Wu Chen, saying, "have you found anything strange? Yu Qingxian and prodigal son Hao just seem to have changed a person, completely different from before!"

After listening to what master Ryan said, Wu Chen quickly said, "I have noticed that their performance just now is not the same as usual. They always feel that they are wiser than usual."

"The four families of Ping, Yu, Lang and Feng are so confused now that Feng Qingyang is hurt by you. If what they say is true, I'm afraid Feng Qingming won't let you go." Master Ryan said with a sigh, and then said, "everything should be careful. I'm very concerned about Feng Qingming's move just now. I'm afraid you're not his opponent."

"I couldn't feel his breath just now, but when he opened the black sword, I really felt a little palpitation in my heart." Wu Chen recalled the contact just now and said with a lingering fear: "if you really want to win Qingming, I may not be his opponent, and the most important thing is that his smile gives me a very strange feeling, as if he is not laughing, but crying!"

"In a word, be careful of this man!" Master Lane turned his head to see Xueqian, and then said, "I'm afraid this man is good at psychological stratagem. I think what you need to pay attention to is Xueqian. I'm afraid he will attack Xueqian to torture your heart."

Wu Chen smell speech is also a look at the side of the snow Qian, I do not know when she has finished the game back, but is expressionless to listen to the dialogue between the two.

After master Ryan finished, she said quietly, "there's something wrong with your new sword!"