How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Feng Heming's condition is not very good.

No, not listless.Probably it can be simply explained that he is not in a good mood recently and is a little irritable.If someone from the Lingxu Sword Sect is present, they will clearly recognize that this is an indiscriminate anger state that basically occurs when Xingheying is not in the Sword Sect, because no one sends a pigtail to catch him.

Probably to put it simply, there is no punching bag, so I hold my temper and arrest whoever dies.

When Daxi Miji received a report from his subordinates that another person had been beaten by Feng Heming, he was not surprised at all.No one was seriously injured, but they were all bruised and swollen by Feng Heming.It's really embarrassing to always be like this. It's a matter of time to start a war with the Central Plains. When the time comes, our soldiers will all have bruised noses and swollen faces when they go to the battlefield. What's the matter?Daxi Miji had important military affairs in his hands, and it was really not worth distracting himself from such trivial matters. After thinking about it, he simply asked his eldest son Buddha to send him there.

Calculated, Fosong and Feng Heming are about the same age, but they are Jian Qianshan's nephew in terms of seniority.This young man has been following Daxi Miji, learning everything from important military affairs to trivial matters in the city. Daxi Miji thinks that he should be able to handle things like the collaborator's son losing his temper.

Hmm...should.

"The servant is clumsy, I don't know where to offend the young master?"

Fosong is the eldest son of Daxi Miji, and Feng Heming is the young owner of Zheliu Villa, this status is indeed not considered a slight.Feng Heming was arranged in the courtyard next door to Xingheying, which was also a Chinese-style courtyard. Feng Heming was standing under the porch at this time, taking a look at the Buddha.Compared with Daxi Miji, Fosong was far less courageous, so he just sneered:

"Because he wears white. White...he deserves it?"

There are thousands of reasons to find fault, and you are the most unreasonable one.Fosong was silent for a while, and then continued: "But Master Shao, the one you beat up a few days ago was Zhebile's subordinate, and he was wearing black clothes."

"I'm dressed in black, so lifeless, I feel dejected when I look at it."

Black is inherently stable, and besides the unscrupulous leader of the Demon Cult in the yard next door to you, who else... Thinking of this level, the Buddha suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he understood something.

"Master Shao," Fosong looked at him very seriously, "I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult is your fellow apprentice. We don't mind if he fights or something."

"..." Feng Heming was silent for a moment, frowned, turned and entered the room, and slammed the door behind him with a loud clatter.

It seems to be accurate, and it should be a successful solution to the problem.Fosong nodded in satisfaction, and before he left, he suddenly remembered that the child of Adali seemed to have always liked looking for that Han man.He wasn't worried about what Xingheying would do to Adali, after all, it was still on the territory of Snow Wolf Castle, Xingheying wouldn't do anything stupid.But what if Feng Heming couldn't help but fight Xingheying and accidentally injured him, a little wolf cub?

Thinking about this, I realized that Xingheying's yard was still closed in such broad daylight.

A tiger is still a tiger in captivity. Although Xingheying has not recovered from his internal injuries, he is a master after all.Daxi Miji dared to keep the time bomb Xingheying by his side, so he naturally felt that he could be restrained. Although he was confident and courageous, it was a danger after all.Fosong suddenly became nervous, stepped forward and knocked on the gate of the small courtyard, and shouted inside:

"Is the shadow leader here?"

"Yes." Xingheying answered him from the inside, and he didn't know who he was telling to open the door.The courtyard door opened with a creak, and Adali stood in the courtyard, blinking at the Buddha.

"Adali? What are you doing here again?!" Fosong glanced nervously at the courtyard, only to see Xingheying sitting in the courtyard with a book in his hand and a whisk thrown beside him.And beside Xingheying, there was a man he had never seen before, holding a stack of books for him.The man was very strange, he was dressed in black with red brocade trim, his face was as white as bloodless, his eyelashes were as red as blood, but his eyes were purple.

He had heard from Canglang that there was a pair of twin brothers in the Demon Cult with purple eyes and red eyelashes.

Seeing him looking in, Adali pushed him out with a pout: "He's reading to me! You go find Dad!"

Just like a puppy protecting food.Fosong could guess a little bit of Adali's thoughts - it is the age when children are most concerned about children.Usually, my father took him to investigate the situation of the army, and he couldn't reveal it casually. He never told Adali that they were hunting, so he always saw Adali's appearance as if he had fallen out of favor and lacked love.Their mother was gone long ago, and Daxi Miji had no intention of continuing, so he could only let Adali be ignored like this.

Seeing how Adali was protecting others now, he couldn't help laughing, probably Xingheying really treated him well.Now the Buddha was relieved, he stroked Adali's hair again, and joked: "I asked the master from the Central Plains to teach you before, but you didn't learn it. Why do you want to listen to someone lecture now?"

"Don't worry about it! Let's go! I don't want you to listen together!"

The more this happened, the more people wanted to tease him.Forget it, it's rare for him to be happy once, what if he makes him cry again?Fosong stretched out his hand and pinched Adali's face: "It's not good to close the yard door in broad daylight, you guys play, I'm leaving."

"Let's go!!"

Fosong looked inside again, Xingheying only yawned, stretched out his hand and casually flicked the sleeve of the person holding the book next to him, but the other person ignored him.It seemed that it was all right, probably just caused by Adali's childish desire for monopoly.Fosong felt relieved, told a few gossips and left.He closed the courtyard door after he walked A Dali with his front foot, and Fosong couldn't help laughing again, this narrow-minded child!

Hearing the Buddha sent him away, Xingheying put the book on the table and rubbed it into the arms of the book holder next to him:

"Tsk, forget it, it's the same when you close your eyes."

"Aying," said Jian Qianshan's voice. He looked sideways at Xingheying and said slowly, "Do you think I can't hit you with a book in my hand, or do you think I can't hit you without a whisk?"

"None at all." Xingheying immediately sat up obediently, and picked up the book again.Adali looked at the two of them with a suppressed smile, and even took a few extra glances at Jian Qianshan.It's so fun, just paint on the face a few times, put some potion in the eyes, and you can turn into another person!

Jian Qianshan looked at the two foolish ones, one big one and one small one, and sighed helplessly, his eyes felt uncomfortable, so he blinked.Xingheying snatched the books from his arms and piled them on the table, stood up and supported his shoulders and looked into his eyes: "What? Is it uncomfortable again? I said that the person that the second senior brother found may not be good at workmanship... Long Days ago It was done by Erniang, although the eyes were uncomfortable at first, but it got better later on."

"If you say such things again, be careful that the second junior brother jumps over the wall and beats you. You don't appreciate your help, do you want to beat me?"

"It's okay, he definitely won't..." Xingheying said, when he heard the sound of bricks and tiles behind him.Looking back, Feng Heming squatted on the courtyard wall as if he was about to jump down, with a sword in his hand——

"Are you that sure?"