Legend of the Asura - Chapter 418

[Chapter 418]

Dark Forest, a girl’s home.

Beneath the thick ancient tree, lay a mass of snow-white. The girl’s snowy body curled up into a sleeping kitten, her pursed lips moved evenly with her breathing, and the sliver of drool overflowed from the corner of her mouth, wetting a leaf on the ground.

A drop of cold rain fell on her face, awakening her from her deep sleep. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and murmured, “Is it raining…”

The sky was dark, but no raindrops fell.

Her eyelashes drooped, her eyelids covered her purple pupils again, her small body curled up into a comfortable position, and she gradually fell asleep.

“Do you… crave power?”

In her sleep, her body shrank slightly, as if she had returned to the rainy night when the rain poured down three years ago.

“I want…” She lay on the muddy ground, raised her right hand with all her strength, and shouted desperately: “Give me strength…I want revenge…I want…”

“…kill my mother…”

“Hahahaha…” The deep voice sounded in the rainstorm, like a demon’s mad laughter; “Then…I will give you strength. But…from today onwards, you must remember your real name, that is…the Demon Lord… …”

………………

On the bustling road, a man and a woman walked side by side holding hands. The woman was dressed in purple and had an extremely perfect body, which attracted countless men’s astonishing eyes and women’s jealous eyes. It’s just that the wide sunglasses and sun hat cover most of his face, making it impossible to see his face. But pedestrians would never have thought that this person was actually the first fairy who resounded in “Reincarnation”, or the first fairy in China – Duanmuyi.

Feng Xiao was dressed in bulk, with slippers on his feet, and his whole body showed a lazy masculine charm. The obsessive eyes of countless women fell on him, and the Duanmuyi people secretly enjoyed it.

Rou Yi, who was holding her lightly in her hand, was oozing out a layer of fine sweat because of her nervousness. Feng Xiao asked softly, “Are you still used to it?”

“Yeah!” she replied more quietly. In just a few days of getting along, her feelings for him have already undergone earth-shaking changes. Perhaps before she rushed to the devil with the heart of breaking the boat, she never thought about the situation today.

I fell so easily… I fell under the man I hated the most. Maybe from the first second she met him, she began to be conquered by him, little by little, until she fell completely because of him. Those few episodes of the nightmarish past, now that I look back, there is no more hatred, only confusion and inexplicable shyness.

“miss home?”

Family……

Duanmu Yiren lowered her head gently: “I want to…” She thought of the intelligent and unparalleled little emperor, and the elder brother Wuji and sister-in-law who gave her the most warmth. “But…” She suddenly raised her head and said in a firm voice, “I won’t go back, and I never thought about going back.”

Feng Xiao smiled, “Don’t be nervous, I don’t mean to send you back. Since you fell into my hands, don’t even think about leaving in this life.”

The domineering and even slightly ruthless words made her feel the slightest sense of happiness in her heart. She suddenly thought that this was the first time she was alone with him, and it was the first time she went shopping with a man… During the turbulent heart, her body leaned against him, greedily breathing the radiance emanating from him. A masculine scent.

“Tell me about your past life. Since you have decided to be my woman, you should let your man know everything about your past.”

Feng Xiao stopped in front of a well-decorated teahouse, looked at it, and led her inside.

At noon, there were not many people inside. Most of them were sipping tea and talking in a low voice. The only thing that could be heard clearly was the elegant and peaceful sound of the guzheng.

Pulling Duanmu Yiren to sit by the window, then ordered two dragon and phoenix refreshments.

“Can you talk now?”

Duanmu Yiren bowed his head, and two Xueyu little hands twisted together nervously. She gave a “um” and began to slowly recall her past. The memories of those more than ten years did not arouse her pain at this time, because she knew that she had left the place in her memory forever.

Whoa!

Feng Xiao’s eyes squinted, because the delicate and fine bead curtain at the entrance of the teahouse was rudely opened, and four arrogant men walked in. The two waiters just wanted to meet them, but their expressions changed after seeing their identities. Fear was written on his face, and he walked over to say hello tremblingly.

Looking back, Feng Xiao looked at Duanmu Yiren and listened quietly to her story, from her mother’s premature departure to her lonely and cold childhood.

The melodious sound of the guzheng makes people feel surprisingly peaceful. Duanmu Yiren slowly melted into his own narrative, his eyes became blurred, his voice became very low, very pure and very real, as if he had seen scenes of her childhood.

The world seemed to be quiet, and Feng Xiao smiled and listened. At this moment, there was a discordant voice from the cafe next to him.

“This body, this skin, it’s superb. This woman must be playing…hehehe,”

The nasty voice was low, but Feng Xiao listened really well. He still had a faint smile on his face. His endurance is comparable to that of murder. Unless he wants to, it’s hard for others to see what he’s thinking from his face.

“Look at the man’s appearance. Could it be a duck from some store?”

The moving story stopped, Duanmuyi’s eyes turned to Feng Xiao, and countless eyes also turned to this side. The voice just now was not deliberately suppressed, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone’s ears in the elegant and clean restaurant.

It was one of the few people who just came in who was talking. The handsome man who had not spoken for a long time looked at Duanmuyi’s perfect figure with a sloppy expression. ‘s leader. The arrogant and arrogant young man stretched out his hand and pulled off the collar of his black shirt, revealing a green dragon with claws and claws on his chest.

Tattoos are indeed a threat to ordinary people who are submissive, but in the eyes of real bulls, it is just a ridiculous act used by clowns to show off their prestige. Feng Xiao smiled, played with the teacup in his hand carelessly, shook his head and sighed: “Let’s go, I don’t like places with flies very much.”

His voice was so low that only Duanmuyi people could hear him. Duanmu Yiren gave a light “um” and let him take his little hand and walk out.

The ban-inch young man who was obviously a servant of the family left without saying a word when he saw Feng Xiao, and his arrogance became even more arrogant. He stood up abruptly and said arrogantly, “Boy, stop. You’re lucky, my young master has taken a fancy to your girl. Leave that girl behind before you can get out.”

Those who dare to be so arrogant in Beijing must have considerable background and power. The teahouse was suddenly quiet, and the voices of discussion completely disappeared, but no one dared to come out to meddle in this matter. Several waiters looked at Feng Xiao and Duanmuyi with pity. They know very well how much energy this “young master” has.

Duanmu Yiren’s face was a little pale, and his body leaned against Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao smiled at her and held her hand slightly tighter. A strange sense of security spread to her heart along her hand, and the unease she had just raised disappeared in an instant.

Is this what it feels like to be protected… Duanmuyi was fascinated by this strange sense of happiness, his body almost stuck to him, and as he walked out slowly, he no longer cared about the letdown behind him. Disgusting voice.

“Boy, you can’t be deaf! Do you know who the uncle is!” The young man suddenly shouted, and the voice shocked many people, and also frightened many pity eyes.

boom!

A slight noise came from Feng Xiao’s hand, and the teacup he had been holding in his left hand was broken into four smooth pieces, and then he threw it backwards.

“what!!!”

It was not until they walked out of the teahouse that the belated scream came from behind. The corners of Feng Xiao’s mouth showed ridicule, and each person cut off one ear, which is already a great kindness.

“Will there be trouble, that person… seems to be very powerful.” Duanmuyi said with some worry.

“Someone will take care of it.” Feng Xiao smiled lightly, glanced at the back of himself seemingly inadvertently, and then dragged the Duanmuyi people towards the house: “This world has never lacked some clowns who jumped beams. When I return home, I will Keep listening to your story.”

That gentle voice melted all the anguish and confusion in Duanmu Yiren’s heart instantly. At this moment, she had the urge to cry happily. Because he finally admitted her identity, and she completely fell in love with him in just a few days. From their meeting to now, the dream-like scenes began to replay in her mind one by one… She nodded vigorously, smiling and weeping. She suddenly understood that the previously unreasonably crazy choice must be the most correct and perfect choice in her life.

Thirty seconds later, a phone call came to Chu Yingying, which made her calm face gloomy in an instant.

“Have you found out who that person is?” she asked coldly.

“It’s the young master of the Guo family.”

“The Guo family… dare to humiliate my son. Give me one day to drive the Guo family out of Jinghua. I don’t want them to sully my precious son’s eyes again!”

“……Yes!”

Long Wei, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled helplessly, but did not make a sound to stop her from acting a little too aggressively. The mother’s love that had been suppressed for more than 20 years suddenly burst out, and its intensity was enough to describe it as outrageous.

(Finally, the protagonist’s life experience is finished, and there will be nothing to do with the Long family in the future. Next, deal with the Windy City, and then go to a certain island country to make a scene, and start a cruel mission at the same time.)