[God Seal] Rebellion

Vasago is the best doctor of the Demon Race, but even he has never encountered such a difficult injury.It stands to reason that the chains that bound Fengyu's wrists and ankles should be untied first, so that he can recover his spiritual power, so that he can recover faster from his injuries.However, the problem is that Fengyu's meridians are also seriously injured at this time.Especially his heart veins, after unlocking the chain, the spiritual power recovered in an instant may kill Fengyu.

and so……

It seems that Fengyu can only be wronged by being chained for a while longer.Now, it is more important to deal with Fengyu's broken bones and severe meridian damage.

"Ka" splicing the last misplaced broken bone back to its original place, Vasago let out a sigh of relief, and then had time to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"How about it?"

Seeing this, Feng Xiu, who had been standing by the bed and watched silently, asked in a low voice.

"Not very good."

Vasago put a cold towel on Maple Jade's forehead, looked at the still comatose teenager and replied in a low voice.

"Yu'er's trauma looks shocking, but in fact it's not the most serious. The most serious thing is the damage to Yu'er's meridians, especially the heart... I almost hurt my heart, I really don't know How did this kid survive?"

"..."

He stretched out his hand and gently touched his son's pale face, the temperature of his skin was almost scalding.Seeing the five bruised and purple finger marks on Fengyu's right cheek, Fengxiu felt a pain in her heart.

"It's so cheap for them!"

His tone was cold, and he could hardly imagine how tortured his son had been during the few days of being captured.Thinking of this, Fengxiu couldn't help regretting it, why did she just so impulsively tore those demon hunters apart and turned them into ashes?No matter what, they should be captured and given to the demon clan as samples for trial!

"I just helped Yu'er put the broken and dislocated bones back together with spiritual power. I didn't use external force to restore these bones, so they are still broken now."

Vasago sighed slightly and said softly.

"Forty percent of the bones are broken, and the broken parts are distributed all over the body. The most serious one is the right arm. It should have been pinched off by a human being. The finger marks are slender and basically match the scars on Yu'er's face, so it can be inferred that the assassin should be the one who did it."

"...Can you use bone-building medicine to make Yu'er recover as soon as possible?"

Fengxiu closed her eyes, suppressing the idea of ​​provoking a jihad.

"And the wound on Yu'er's body..."

The wounds drawn out by the whip spread all over Fengyu's body, together with the wounds from the dagger and the injuries from fighting, it is difficult to pick out a piece of intact skin on Fengyu's body now.Just looking at her son, the fire in Fengxiu's heart went straight up.

"No."

He knew what his elder brother was thinking, but as a doctor, Vasago was still very qualified, and immediately gave a negative answer to Fengxiu's thoughts.

"Yu'er's meridians are damaged, and he can't stand the impact of the medicine. If he is forced to use spiritual power or medicine to heal Yu'er's injuries, it will only aggravate his injuries. As for those skin injuries..."

Having said that, Vasago paused before continuing.

"Those elixirs that can directly repair the wound are not without, but basically they are used when the wound has not yet scabbed. If Yu'er wants to use it, he has to challenge the scabbed wound on his body again. Open. Judging from Yu'er's current injury, he can't stand such a torment."

"Then... when will those damn chains be removed?"

Looking at the chains that were still chained to his son, Fengxiu pursed his lips slightly. Seeing these chains that symbolized humiliation and pain, he was so angry that he almost went crazy.As a member of the Title Level Demon Hunt Squad, they were also aware of Ren Mianning's perverted habits.Fengyu's bloody fingers had already let Fengxiu know what Fengyu had gone through. Seeing the dagger scratches at the corners of his son's eyes, he felt startled and scared, and then furious.

He didn't dare to imagine that if he went one step later, Fengyu's eyes would still be kept.

Fortunately, luckily caught up.

"No."

Vasago, who knew the meaning of his brother's words, directly rejected Fengxiu's opinion.He knew that Fengxiu wanted to quickly remove the chains from Fengyu, but as a doctor, he had to stop it.

"Yu'er's meridians cannot withstand the impact of spiritual power."

"I see."

Fengxiu lowered her head, her black hair drooping down, making it difficult to see the expression on his face, only the voice that was so low that it was almost hoarse.

Seeing Fengxiu's appearance like this, Vasago couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but comfort him.

"Brother, don't think too much about it. It was also an accident that Yu'er ran into a human demon hunting group."

"Accident?"

Fengxiu let out a low laugh with a dull voice.

"Isn't human beings too arrogant? If my demons can be stronger, how could these demon hunters do whatever they want in my demons' territory!"

Yes, if it weren't for the human beings to have the confidence, how dare they provoke the demons like this?Of the five titled Demon Hunt Squads, he wiped out one, but there were still four left.Among them, the Fall of the Demon God and the Flame of Burning Demons were so difficult that he had to weigh them even if he wanted to move them.Besides, there are nearly [-] other demon hunting groups in human beings, and these demon hunting groups are replenished every year...

"Humph."

Leaning on the bedpost, Fengxiu said slowly.

"Do you really think that the emperor has no temper? Third brother, tell the second brother that from now on, we will do our best to encircle and suppress the human demon hunters! All demon hunters caught will spend their spiritual power as slaves if they are willing to confess. Those who refuse to confess The death penalty will be imposed! This emperor wants to see how arrogant human beings can go!"

"Yes."

Vasago stood up and responded, and exited the room.In fact, he couldn't agree more with Fengxiu's order.As for these human demon hunting groups, he had already made up his mind to eliminate them.In his opinion, the strongest existence of human beings is only the ninth and fifth ranks. As long as the three brothers join hands, is there anyone else in the human race who is their opponent?You know, there are many ninth-level powerhouses of human beings, but there are more demons!

"...Yu'er."

Softly calling her son's name, Fengxiu didn't know what to do instead, what to do to relieve her son's pain.At the beginning of the bone setting, Fengyu was still awake, but during the bone setting process, she passed out in pain, and then woke up in severe pain, and so on, until she was exhausted and fell into a coma.

And he could only watch his son being tortured like this, helpless.All he can do is to get his son's suffering back from the culprit as much as possible...

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Fengyu barely opened her eyes.When he first woke up, his vision was still a little hazy, and he could only vaguely see a familiar figure sitting beside him.

"Father..."

Opening his lips with great effort, his originally clear voice became somewhat hoarse due to the pain.

"Don't talk yet."

Fengxiu, who had been with her son all afternoon, saw Fengyu wake up, and hurriedly said.Reaching out to take off the cold towel wrapped on Fengyu's forehead, she lightly tested Fengyu's body temperature, feeling the scorching temperature, and said with a slight frown.

"The fever hasn't gone away...Yu'er, drink some water first."

The upper body was lifted up slightly, Fengyu reluctantly drank two sips of water with his father's hand, and then couldn't drink any more.Seeing this, Fengxiu didn't force herself, carefully supported Fengyu to lie down again, and asked softly.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

Although she was still feeling uncomfortable, Fengyu, who was used to hiding her feelings, still replied like this.

"...Yu'er, do you know something?"

Hearing her son's reply, Fengxiu couldn't help but smile wryly.It would be strange if it didn't hurt like this.Thinking of his son's attitude of becoming frosty since four years ago, Fengxiu asked with a soft sigh.

Fengyu was silent for a while, and then spoke after a while.

"...What does the emperor mean by this?"

This is asking knowingly, with Fengyu's intelligence, how could she not think of what her father wants to ask herself?He answered like this just because he didn't want to open things up.In fact, Fengyu was afraid, afraid that her father's concern for her was only because she was a tool to revive her blood.I'm afraid that after breaking things apart, he will lose even this superficial warmth.

"The source of blood."

But Fengxiu didn't intend to let his son escape. In fact, he already knew that his son must know something, otherwise even if Fengyu was stimulated by Erris' death, Fengyu wouldn't even be so cold to him .Seriously looking at her son's dodging eyes, Fengxiu said in a deep voice.

"You went to the Dragon Tomb, who told you? Your great-grandfather, or..."

"... Patriarch Baal."

Knowing that she couldn't escape, Fengyu turned her head to the side, stopped looking at her father, and spoke slowly.

"I know that I am just a necessary carrier for revitalizing the blood. I was born for this purpose...I, I also know that the father does not love the mother. And the mother...she probably does not love the father. Right. I know what the value of my existence is. Don’t worry, my father, the child will not make any extreme actions. No matter what, the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan is the race that gave birth to me and raised me, and these bloodlines make me Got the talent and strength. It is only right and proper to return the blood in the end."

Fengyu's voice was not loud, and in the end, there was even a little unnoticeable crying.He almost used his greatest restraint to barely keep the tears swirling in his eyes from falling.Father, why do you have to let me speak out by myself, the fact that I am just a tool?Why, why can't I keep pretending not to know?Why?

"..."

Hearing what Fengyu said, Fengxiu's body stiffened slightly, and then she looked at Fengyu with an apologetic gloomy look.After a long silence, Fengxiu looked at the child who was about to cry, and spoke softly.

"Yu'er, Father admits that when you were young, you had such thoughts."

His teeth nibbled on his scarred lower lip, and with a little force, a new scar was added to it.Fengyu turned her head to the side, resisting the feeling of wanting to cry, and kept silent.Fengxiu's words were admitting that she did use Fengyu as a tool.

For Fengyu, even if he guessed it [-] million times, no matter how much he confirmed it in his heart, it would not hurt him as much as Fengxiu's own admission.

A tool, no wonder, no wonder my father treated me that way when I was young.He was beaten and scarred during training, but he never received the slightest sympathy from his father; when he was too tired to stand up, he never received a word of comfort from others; even, he was caught in the rain.Rigorous training even with a fever...

I didn't understand it before, so I felt wronged.Now that I think about it, it makes sense.

Tools are just tools.Just like a sword or a knife, no matter how sharp and beautiful it is, it is just a tool.Its function is only to kill and kill.No one will pay attention to its thoughts, no one will care whether it wants to kill, because that is the only function it exists in the world.No one will care about it, care about it, because it is just a tool.

Hehe, maybe he is more sad than the sword.Because those mortal things have no emotion and don't feel sad, but what about him?Even if his heart was already scarred, someone would always add another knife to make it worse.

Maybe, maybe he should have despaired long ago, and there is still hope in his heart, which is to give others a chance to hurt himself again.What kind of emotion does a tool need? !

"However, later, Father regretted it."

Looking at Fengyu's almost desperate eyes, Fengxiu felt pain in her heart.But he understood that this was Fengyu's knot in his heart.It is not a good thing for Fengyu's injury to continue to let this knot persist.Seeing Fengyu's dazed gaze, Fengxiu smiled slightly, patted Fengyu's head lightly, and said softly.

"Yu'er, you are my child, my son who is connected with my blood. Do you know how much your father worried about you when you went to the Dragon Tomb. Do you know? After seeing you suffer so many injuries, Father loves you so much. Yu'er, you are not a tool. Father regrets treating you like that, regrets treating you like that."

Gently wiped away the blood on Fengyu's lips, Feng Xiufang softened her voice.

"Good boy, cry out. If you feel wronged, tell Father. Yu'er, if it hurts, cry out and speak out. Give Father a chance to make up for you, okay? Yu'er, you are only 19 years old. "

"Yu'er, tell me..."

There seemed to be something more in his eyes, Fengyu quietly listened to his father's words.Blinking, a layer of tears appeared on the long and curled eyelashes, and the tears just slid down Fengyu's pale face.

"Father, I, in fact, I was really hurt when I was beaten. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to last, Father, you come to save me..."

"Father, I was really scared when the assassin and the summoner said they were going to gouge out my eyes. I was afraid that after that, I would lose my value and be abandoned by the demons..."

"Father, I'm really scared. I'm afraid that you won't come back to save me. I'm afraid that because of that prophecy, you, like my mother, will wish me to die outside like that..."

"I was really relieved when I saw you and third uncle coming..."

Confessions with faint crying sounds were like knives on Fengxiu's heart, making him feel sorry for his son's suffering.Especially when she heard that Han Yueni and Ren Mianning were planning to gouge out Fengyu's eyes, Fengxiu almost couldn't restrain herself from calling Vasago back, and sent troops to level the Assassin's Temple and Soul Temple.

But at the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief. Yu'er was willing to temporarily open her heart and confide the grievances she had suffered to herself, instead of continuing to suffer alone in her heart.

Gently wiped away the tears that Fengyu had shed unconsciously, and silently comforted her son who was sobbing slightly, knowing that Fengyu was tired from crying, she fell asleep unknowingly.

Although there were still some teardrops hanging on the eyelashes, Fengyu's frowning eyebrows were finally relaxed.Maybe letting Fengyu's suppressed emotions vent out won't relieve his pain, but it will be good for his injury.Fengxiu is indeed far inferior to Vasago in terms of medical skills, but she also knows some common sense.He knew that his son had always had knots in his heart, which would make Fengyu's injury unfavorable.

Moreover, this time also just gave him the opportunity to truly apologize to his son for his past behavior.

But... Fengxiu narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in her bright blue pupils.Don't think that a demon hunting group can appease the emperor's anger, human beings, Yu'er has suffered, the emperor must repay you a thousand times and a thousand times!

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