Legend of the Asura - Chapter 417

[Chapter 417 The Dead Yang Aotian]

Feng Xiao watched his movements without saying a word, as if seeing his broken heart.

Yang Aotian knelt on the ground, holding the loess into it one by one with his hands… From beginning to end, he didn’t say a word, didn’t shed a single tear, and didn’t even change his expression in the slightest.

Ten minutes were spent in the rustling loess. Feng Xiao never said a word, watching his movements silently, until he held the last handful of loess with his blood oozing hands.

“Aotian…” Feng Xiao bowed respectfully to the piled up new tomb and lifted Yang Aotian’s body, but he didn’t know how to comfort him for a while. His heartache at this time must be much greater than he imagined.

“Don’t let Ruoruo know.”

Yang Aotian finally spoke, but his voice made Feng Xiao feel completely unfamiliar. He nodded, “I know.”

“These… are all from the Ximen family, no, was it done by Ximen Kuang?” Feng Xiao’s eyes were full of murderous intent. Apart from him, he could not think of anyone else who could be so dehumanizing.

Yang Aotian’s hand tightened violently, after a brief silence, his whole body trembled, and then he squatted down, hugging his head and crying. Painful and mournful cries make the wind here mournful.

“Why…why!!”

This iron-like man who never cried when he was bullied since he was a child, never cried when his mother left, and never cried when his sister was critically ill, now he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, crying like a helpless child.

Feng Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could still cry, it meant that his heart had not been beaten to death. He patted his shoulder, “Aotian, what are your plans?”

“Boss… please, make me strong! Even if I live ten years less, twenty years… no! If I can become as strong as the boss, one day! Just one day is fine, even if I die right away, I’m willing to Boss, you can do it right!”

As if he suddenly saw hope, Yang Aotian grabbed Feng Xiao tightly, and looked at him with dark eyes full of pleading. His brain is not confused, on the contrary, he is very clear, he clearly knows that he has no capital to fight against the Ximen family at all, and if he wants to take revenge himself, the only hope lies in Feng Xiao.

The breath of hatred was so strong that Feng Xiao was secretly frightened, he grabbed Yang Aotian’s shoulder: “You get up first.”

An unusual breath came from Feng Xiaoshou, Feng Xiaomeng was startled, and almost thought he had an illusion. Because this is clearly the death energy that only appears in the dead. With a violent force on his hand, he forcibly pulled Yang Aotian up, only to discover in horror that his ashen face was covered with a layer of ashes.

“What’s wrong with you, do you feel something is wrong there?” Feng Xiao asked with a frown. He became more and more certain that this was indeed the breath of a dead person. When he moved his hand, a chaotic power was introduced into his body again, and the result made Feng Xiao horrified and inexplicable…

No life at all! !

Feng Xiao’s gaze towards Yang Aotian changed drastically. For the first time, he saw a phenomenon that violated the truth of nature from someone other than himself… A person with no vitality stood in front of him alive.

“Okay, don’t talk for now.” Feng Xiao’s face became serious, he closed his eyes, and slowly felt the energy in Yang Aotian’s body with the power of chaos. Soon, his heartbeat accelerated.

No air machine…no breathing, not even…no heartbeat!

what happened!

“How do you feel about your body?” Looking at the gray eyes, Feng Xiao asked.

Yang Aotian shook his head and said in a dry voice: “Boss…help me…I want to kill him…kill him…”

“I can’t help you.” Feng Xiao shook his head and said, “If I help you catch or even kill Ximen Kuang, you shouldn’t be willing. You will definitely want to avenge your own deep hatred. It’s just that I didn’t let it go. The way to become stronger, you can only rely on yourself.”

Yang Aotian’s eyes were not dim, it was still that terrifying void, no one could imagine what happened to him.

Could it be that his power of chaos mutated when he encountered some kind of aura in him, and transformed his body? Feng Xiao lowered his head and thought silently, other than that, he couldn’t find any other explanation.

But at the moment he just lowered his head, his pupils shrank violently, because he found that the Asakusa under Yang Aotian’s feet and around him had turned yellow, listlessly swaying in the breeze, dying.

He finally thought of two words…

Damn!

Is it because his power of chaos mutated into this weird death energy, or… there was some kind of special ability hidden in his body, and then it was finally aroused in an extremely desperate situation.

…………

It was almost noon when we returned home. Feng Xiao pondered for a while and answered Xiao Tian’s phone.

“Help me place Aotian, but don’t let anyone have too much contact with him.”

“Why?” Xiao Tian asked in surprise.

“Because… you will die!” Feng Xiao said in a solemn voice. It can make plants lose their vitality in such a short period of time, and if it is a person, if they are too close to him, their vitality will be deprived a little bit.

“…I understand!” Although he didn’t know why, he trusted every word Feng Xiao said.

Hanging up the phone, Feng Xiao quickly dialed another number. This was the first time he had dialed the number. It took a long time for the other party to connect.

“I need time.” Feng Xiao said immediately without waiting for the other party to speak.

The other party was silent, and for a while, a steady voice sounded: “Go home and have a look, your mother has been looking forward to it for too many years.”

Home…will there be another home for you?

“I will.” With a soft reply, Feng Xiao closed the phone, and his thoughts were full of thoughts for a while. He didn’t know how long it would take for him to fully accept this sudden family affection and that family. Everything was too sudden for him, and seemed a little superfluous. A few more family affections also means a few more worries.

Feng Yao walked up to him lightly and hugged him from behind: “Brother, you came back just in time, and the lunch was just ready, it was made by Yiren sister.”

“Yeah!” Feng Xiao nodded, turned around and took her hand, “We are talking while eating. Don’t worry, even if you really have an extra home, I will never leave you. There is no smell of Yaoer around, I will sleep. No.”

“But that’s fine. At least, my Yaoer and Ruoruo don’t have to worry about being troubled by others.”

Before, being identified has been a lingering shadow in his heart. Because it means that the people around him can no longer appear in front of people. But now, this question doesn’t seem to be a problem anymore. Long Wei and Long Tianwen obviously won’t do anything about his status as “Blood Emperor Shadow Wind”. But at least there will be persuasion or root cause.

At the dinner table, Feng Xiao confessed everything to the girls, Feng Yao was calm, Shui Rou Rou was confused, and Xi Ruo and Duanmu Yiren’s expressions were exaggerated to the extreme.

The Long family, the most noble family in China for thousands of years, is the real family standing on the top of China. Although the family members are not prosperous, their influence on China and even the whole world is huge. In terms of politics alone, almost all the families are led by the Long family, which has not changed for thousands of years. Its prestige and influence are evident.

“Brother Feng, are you really… a member of the Long family, and will you be the only heir of the Long family?” Yang Xiruo said at a loss.

Feng Xiao smiled lightly and said, “Actually, this question is not important. No matter what my other status is, I am your brother Feng… This will never change.” He looked at her more and more. A little pity. If she knew what happened in the morning, I don’t know how much it would hit her.

In a word, Yang Xiruo’s nervous heart was completely relieved, she smiled sweetly, and began to serve Feng Xiao gently again.

Duanmuyi’s eyes stayed on Feng Xiao’s face all the time, some dazed eyes flickered, as if he hadn’t woken up from the shock just now.

The Blood Emperor Shadow… the heir to the Long Family. One identity is enough to make Huaxia tremble, and one identity is enough to make Huaxia surrender, and these two identities appear in one person at the same time…

Seemingly feeling her strange gaze, Feng Xiao looked up at her, and suddenly said, “After dinner, change your clothes and go out with me.”

“Ah… um!” Duanmuyi hurriedly avoided his gaze, almost subconsciously answering. The word “clothes” made her pull the clothes on her chest involuntarily. She was almost “imprisoned” at home. She always only wore pajamas, and whether it was intentional or not, all the pajamas Feng Yao found for her were low-cut, so that deep cleavage was exposed almost all the time. .

Feng Yao and Yang Xiruo looked at each other and smiled.