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Name:Legend of the Asura Author:
"You really know this dagger. Say, which family of Shangguan, Sima, Ouyang, and Nalan are you from? You've heard a lot about this dagger, and the only ones that have ever seen it are the members of these four families." A light flashed in Feng Xiao's eyes.

Nanny Liu knew that she had spoken incorrectly, and wanted to retort, but she found that her body was trembling. The name Blood Emperor Shadowgale was too much of a deterrent to the four great clans of the south because in the past three years, he had killed a person from one of the four great clans every month. As long as someone was called out by him, no matter how tightly he protected them, they would all die without anyone knowing.

"You don't want to say, do you? Heh heh, that's alright. I suddenly remembered a pitiful woman. Hmm, have you heard of Xiang Shu? " Feng Xiao's voice suddenly became cold, his eyes staring coldly at the person on the ground.

Nanny Liu's gaze froze, and then dimmed down. She knew that the other party had already seen through everything. Facing the Blood Emperor's Shadow Wind, all trickery was useless.

"He should not have been a good Miao Family Patriarch. He was actually willing to be Nalan Yanran's second wife for the sake of being wealthy. No matter how stupid a woman is, there must be a limit." Feng Xiao waved his left hand in the air, undid Nanny Liu's formation, and said lightly, "Go back and tell your family head and clansmen that if they don't want to get rid of our family, then get the hell back to Miao Jiang."

Nanny Liu regained her freedom, she couldn't believe it, she stood up from the ground, and looked at Feng Xiao with a face full of suspicion.

"You … You're really letting me go? You're not afraid that I'll reveal your identity. "

Feng Xiao was speechless. She was still blabbering when he let her go, and she didn't forget to find a reason for him to kill her.

"I'll give you 3 seconds to disappear from my sight … …" 3... 2... Oh, oh, your speed is not slow! " Feng Xiao curled his lips, not bothering to look at the Miao Family clansmen.

"Oh, Brother Yang, aren't you going to stop her from escaping? Hmm... Even though a lot of people say I'm handsome, and I admit it, you don't have to look at me like that …. Wait, you, you, you can't be glass... Sigh, I was just casually saying that. You don't have to be so scared that your legs go limp. " Feng Xiao helplessly looked at Yang AoTian who suddenly kneeled on the ground.

Yang AoTian knelt on the ground, not saying a single word.

Feng Xiao finally withdrew his expression, and said with a solemn face: "I can't take it. "You are a man, you should know that a man has gold under his knees. You can only kneel before his parents, there's no reason for you to kneel before me."

"A reason!" Yang Ao Tian raised his head, looking straight into Feng Xiao's cold eyes: "You saved my sister!"

"Oh, then you don't have to kneel anymore. Xi Ruo has already thanked me." Feng Xiao almost failed to control the serious expression on his face, revealing his lecherous look. In his heart, he couldn't help but recall that wonderful feeling.

This senseless sentence of his caused Yang AoTian to be at a loss of what to do. He had no choice but to skip it and firmly say: "Please accept me as your disciple!"

"..."

As a teacher, it seemed to be a pretty good career, there would be someone to take the place of him even when he had to bring tea or run errands. But as a teacher, he only needed to shout out a few words that sounded profound and unfathomable every day, casually giving guidance with a punch or two, and his disciple would immediately reveal an expression of excitement and worship, wishing to hug his thigh and cry twice.

However, the problem was that other people could not train in Feng Xiao's technique, not even his foster father, the Sword Saint.

Feng Xiao coughed twice, and said sternly: "No! I can't pass my techniques on to outsiders. "

"Then... Please help me take revenge for my brother and sister, I, Yang AoTian will repay you for my entire life! " For an existence like Yang AoTian, he more or less knew some of the hidden rules and martial arts rules, so after Feng Xiao rejected, he sighed in his heart and gave up.

"Help you take revenge?" Feng Xiao's voice became strange, and he asked: "Yang Ao Tian, how old are you today?"

Yang AoTian was stunned, he did not know why he asked this question, but he still answered truthfully: "22."

"22 years old?" Feng Xiao said it lightly.

Bang!

Feng Xiao suddenly flew forward with a kick at Yang AoTian's chest, with a great force, causing his body to somersault twice in the air before crashing heavily onto the ground.

"22 years old! You know you're only 22 years old, you still have so much time left to live, why don't you go take revenge yourself! Where's your pride? What about your determination? Could it be that the person hiding behind your proud appearance is a coward?! " Feng Xiao was really angry, revenge? These two words were too sensitive, because they were words that he would dream of!

This person was similar to him, but if he truly wanted to rely on others to take revenge …

Then you are not worthy of this name!

"How do you want to avenge me? How do you want me to avenge you?!" Yang Aotian placed both hands on the ground, completely tearing apart his self-esteem, and hysterically shouted: "Do you know!? What I want to face is the entire Ximen family! I know their power the best. With a country protecting them, even if I train for another hundred years, I won't be able to shake them at all! I used to think that if I left, I would die just like that... But right now, I have to protect Ruo Ruo! How can I take revenge! "

"Then what if I help you protect Xi Ruo?" Feng Xiao said indifferently.

He had to be responsible for touching her like that.

Yang AoTian was stunned, suddenly looking at him with a suspicious look. With his protection, if it was without a doubt, no longer a safe place, but this guy wouldn't think of such a thing. A man taking care of a blind and unable to walk little sister … F * ck me! Using evil schemes!

Feng Xiao was astute, and quickly saw his suspicion. He said righteously, "Don't worry, don't think so much of me. My sister is about the same age as Xi Ruo, I will get her to take care of Xi Ruo." Besides, this place of yours is no longer safe. "

Yang AoTian was speechless, what the other party said was the truth.

"Also, maybe I can help little sister Xiruo heal her legs and eyes one day." Feng Xiao threw out a bomb without stopping.

Yang Aotian was indeed blown up, and he was just about to crawl on the ground to die. Hearing Feng Xiao's words, he immediately jumped up like a flea, tightly grabbing Feng Xiao and saying: "Are you speaking the truth?"

He had already believed Feng Xiao's words, and the many wonders from before had given him the best proof. Moreover. Blood Emperor Shadowgale, would he be someone who would speak nonsense?

"Yes, but I'm not sure about the time. It could be a few months, it could be a few years."

Feng Xiao sighed. If he reached the second level of the Chaotic Art, even if a person's heart was damaged, as long as he was still alive, he had the confidence that he would be able to return to being a healthy person. And if he had reached the second level of the Chaotic Art, then his foster father would not have died.

"It doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as there's hope." Yang AoTian was extremely excited, making his little sister return to her normal self, had always been his biggest dream.

"As for revenge, it's still your own business!" Looking at his expression, Feng Xiao continued, "But I'm definitely not sending you to die."

"I understand."

"You don't understand!" Feng Xiao's voice suddenly became cold, "Revenge, not only must you use your hands, but you must also use your brain; you must destroy not only his body but also his soul. You must let his enemy experience endless fear and despair before he dies, and make his enemy regret that he was born in this world! This was true revenge. To take a blade and throw it to death is the action of an idiot. "

Yang AoTian couldn't help shivering.

This terrifying man seemed to bear the same grudge.

"Shadowgale!" Allow me to follow you! " Yang AoTian looked at Feng Xiao resolutely, his words were resolute and decisive.

Accepting lackeys? It seemed like a good idea. Feng Xiao nodded his head. In novels, there was often the aura of a tyrant or a bastard. A group of lackeys worshipped him with a heart as silent as a cicada in winter.

Feng Xiao resisted the urge to shout, "From now on, I'm your boss!", and said with a sincere face: "Men should live for themselves, how can they follow others' footsteps? If you want, we can be friends from now on, brothers."

"Friend... "Brother..."

Yang AoTian was at a loss.

To Yang AoTian, these two words were simply too foreign and out of his reach.

From the moment he could remember, he had been bullied by the family's contempt and by that big brother who was afraid of stealing his heir position. It was all because he was an illegitimate child. He did not fight back and only silently put on the icy coat with thorns. The only warmth in his heart was that of his mother and sister, who also had no status at all. Slowly, protecting his mother and sister became his sole purpose in life. Because of this, he excluded everyone else and trained his body and martial arts everyday. Whoever bullied the person he protected would chase him like crazy. He had succeeded in protecting his mother and sister, but he had also become increasingly hated by his father and his family.

Under his icy mask, he was destined to have no friends.

However, everyone had a desire to be friends that was hidden deep within their bones. No matter who it was, they all wished to have a person they could rely on to share their troubles during their moment of despair and helplessness.

Yang Aotian wanted to say something, but felt that his voice was stuck in his throat. After a long time, his lips trembled as he said: "Can I?"

"Hehe …" Feng Xiao heavily patted his shoulder, "As long as you are willing, we are brothers. This way, you can be at ease and hand your sister over to me."

There was no harm in trying to please his future brother-in-law...

Furthermore, Xuanyuan Wan'er had also said that although Yang AoTian was cold and arrogant, he was loyal to his friends. Once he opened his heart to someone, he would be dead set on him for the rest of his life.

However, you don't need to look at them like that — it was as if an old virgin in his 30s suddenly saw a bunch of naked beauties.

Feng Xiao naturally could not understand Yang Ao Tian's feelings, and could not understand Yang Ao Tian's desire for friendship. Moreover, he was the person Yang AoTian had always longed for.

"I'm one year older than you. If you're willing to be my brother, then call me boss."

Feng Xiao was a little afraid in his heart, because he was actually one year younger than Yang Ao Tian. It was just that he was used to being yelled at by Xiao Tian and Chen Bing.

It was clear that Yang AoTian did not have a deep understanding of this' second brother '. He respectfully called out: "Boss!"

Although his voice was still cold, there was already a hint of warmth in it. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.