After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

"I killed your two senior brothers, and you persuade your master to take me in?" Ning Buwei looked at Feng Zizhang, this magical creature.

What's even more amazing is that Wen Heshen's violent temper didn't even strike him with a sword.

Feng Zizhang looked at him blankly and said: "Senior, didn't you say that you killed them just to protect their souls?"

Ning Buwei sneered.

At that time, Feng Zizhang and Han Ziyang destroyed the teleportation array that Ning Buwei drew by the river, and as a result, Ning Buwei and Ning Xiu almost died during the teleportation, and they teleported to Pingpingya on the outskirts of Linjiang City by accident.

With just one glance, Ning Buwei saw the strangeness in Wu Zisong and Wu Zichen's body - the pupils were green and his movements were slow, and the nightmare of countless vine puppets making trouble in the Xun Mansion reappeared in an instant.

The killer is only out of disgust in his heart. The fact that the soul is intact is just that he discovered it early, and whether the other party is completely dead is none of his business.

He is a big devil, only when his brain is pumped will he kindly save people.

It's just an excuse to prevaricate because Feng Zizhang was bothering her so much, but this little fool took it for the truth.

Ning Buwei felt that this would damage his reputation as a devil.

It's just that the devil is still lying half-dead on the broken wooden bed in the small woodshed, able to bend and stretch, so he can only choose to be silent for the time being.

But Feng Zizhang refused to let him go.

This little fool probably had too much emotion, looked at him with tears in his eyes, and said from the bottom of his heart:

"In Linjiang City, if seniors hadn't saved me several times, I would have died long ago. In the illusion, seniors have protected us regardless of life and death. There is no such kind-hearted person like you in the world. !"

Jiang Yizheng had a stupid mouth, so he could only nod vigorously, "Yes, you are the kindest person in the world!"

Ning Buwei stared at the two of them with a face that turned green.

This sentence was too much of a blow to a big devil who did all kinds of evil, and it could be regarded as an insult to his personality.

"Senior, you are my savior! From now on, as long as you say a word, I, Feng Zizhang, will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire!" Feng Zizhang looked at him sincerely.

"Me too!" Jiang Yizheng couldn't remember, and nodded after Feng Zizhang, his affection was the same, and Ning Buwei's eyes were closer than his own father.

Ning Bu wanted to crush these two idiots to death with a finger because of a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Finally, the big devil couldn't bear it any longer, and asked through gritted teeth, "When did I... save you?"

When the hell did you protect a few ants regardless of life and death! ?

Feng Zizhang raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, looked at him with even more admiration, and said with emotion: "Senior is sincere and arrogant, and doesn't bother to take credit, I understand."

Jiang Yizheng looked at Ning Buwei firmly, nodded and said, "Although I don't understand, brother is right."

Ning Buwei stared at the two of them expressionlessly, raised a finger with difficulty to point to the door, and squeezed out a word between his teeth, "Get lost."

If he wasn't beaten to death, he would be pissed off by these two.

Ning Buwei turned black as if he wanted to eat people, scared Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng to the ground.

He licked his teeth fiercely, and ended up licking the medicine dregs in his mouth. Before he could get angry, he was slapped on the chin by a small hand.

Ning Buwei looked at him gloomyly, and said coldly: "You want to get out too?"

"Yeah~" Ning Xiu pursed his lips and smiled at him with his eyes bent.

With a hippie smile, he didn't inherit his half-steadiness.

Ning Buwei has not yet freed himself from the horrible evaluation of "kind hearted", so he struggled to support the bed and sat up, leaning on the head of the bed and exhaling.

Ning Xiu tilted his head and stared at the half bowl of mush he hadn't finished drinking, but Ning Buwei picked it up and put it on his lap.

"Ah!" Ning Xiu shouted at his father in protest.

Gooey!

Ning Buwei directly ignored his protest, reached into his bosom, and took out four pieces of Suzaku Knife.

The two pieces given by Yan Lanpei were still intact, but the other two pieces were made by him full of cracks, and they were about to be broken into slag.

Ning Buwei touched the cracks on it, put the four pieces together, he could only put together half of the Suzaku Knife, the rest did not know how many pieces it was broken into, and where it fell.

The battle at Xingluoya was extremely tragic, and that old bastard had a lot of tricks. He could only use Suzaku to carry it down when the sixteen-story Demon Suppressing Pagoda was pressed down. After that, he was no longer sober.

Xingluoya crashed into the Dark Realm, but he woke up in Zhongzhou, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Dark Realm, and a year had passed, and he couldn't have been floating in the endless river for a year.

Yan Lanpei said that Ning Xiu was transformed by Linglong Gu through the flesh and blood spirit of him and another person, and that Ning Xiu had only just transformed when he woke up—Ning Buwei picked up Ning Xiu and studied it over and over again when he thought of this, except that he found that his son seemed to be I found nothing except gaining weight.

Ning Xiu was still thinking about his half bowl of mush, so his saliva drooled and rubbed against Ning Buwei's tiger's mouth.

Ning Buwei wiped his mouth gently, and said in distaste: "I know how to eat every day."

"Ah~ ah~" Ning Xiu grinned at his father.

daddy~fuzzy~

Ning Buwei picked up the bowl of rice noodles and took a sip, and it tasted good, so he took another sip.

After two bites, half a bowl of rice porridge bottomed out.

Ning Xiu, who witnessed Ning Buwei's vicious deeds with his own eyes, was stunned in his father's arms, staring blankly at his empty bowl, his chubby little face was full of disbelief.

Ning Buwei's hand holding the empty bowl froze for a moment, then put down his seriousness and said to his son: "The rice paste is cold, dad will help you drink it."

Ning Xiu didn't understand, he only knew that his father drank all the stuff he had been waiting for for a long time, and when his mouth shrank, two tears filled his beautiful eyes, but the tears still couldn't fall, so he just looked straight at him. Would rather not.

As if being the most aggrieved accusation of a powerless baby.

Ning Buwei, who was stared at by his son, said, "...it's quite delicious."

Ning Xiu's tears fell silently, dripped down his soft cheeks, and landed on the back of Ning Buwei's hand.

Ning Buwei was not afraid of his son crying, but it was the first time he saw his son crying so quietly, and he looked very miserable. The big devil finally realized his conscience, picked up a piece of Suzaku broken knife, cut his finger and put it to Ning Xiu's mouth to coax him: "Eat this."

Unexpectedly, Ning Xiu stared at the wound on his finger with wide eyes, and suddenly remembered how his father was covered in blood before, and was so frightened that he couldn't shed tears.

Ning Buwei was about to stuff it into his mouth when he saw him staring blankly at his fingers and refused to eat. Unexpectedly, a soft golden light emanated from Ning Xiu's body, gently wrapping the wound on his fingers, but in an instant, The wound was completely healed.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu yelled at him, and raised his little hand with a small scar on it.

It was accidentally smashed in Linjiang City, and the bleeding was so painful.

Dad's bleeding face is white, as white as mother's sleeves, so it must be very painful.

Ning Buwei was stunned for a moment, looked at Ning Xiu with a complicated expression, and was about to speak when he noticed that the piece of Suzaku that cut his finger just now was buzzing and vibrating.

Ning Buwei's expression changed.

There are pieces of Suzaku nearby!

With the previous experience, he slightly modified the search talisman, and the fragment was suspended in mid-air, and after turning around a few times, it pointed him in a direction.

Ning Buwei regained his energy immediately, got off the bed with difficulty, and pushed open the window of the woodshed.

As far as the eye can see, there are beautiful mountains and mountains in the distance, white clouds come out of the mountains, and colorful forests nearby, like a scroll of ink painting slowly unfolding, and the mist in the mountains is wrapped in the cool autumn.

There are many mountains in Genfu, and Liuzhou Peak is the highest. The pavilions and pavilions in the Zong'ai stand on countless peaks, and the clouds can be seen through the door, and they are rushing non-stop, so they are named after the clouds.

Gen Mansion Liuzhou Yunzhongmen.

Revisiting the old place, seeing this vast cloud scene again, I would rather not be in a trance for a moment.

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"Neighbors in the neighborhood say I'm a bastard." Jiang Yizheng sat on the stone steps, picked up a weed from the cracks in the stone, wrapped it between his fingers, and said in a muffled voice, "When I was young, I had a bad brain. Calling father, often scolded, sometimes beaten..."

"It's hard to get rid of this bad habit when I grow up, but I committed it again when I saw my senior." Jiang Yizheng scratched his head, and then said with relief: "Although he has a bad temper, he never scolded me."

Feng Zizhang sat beside her and said quietly: "Just now he told us to get out."

Jiang Yizheng: "...This doesn't count."

Feng Zizhang patted her on the shoulder to show comfort, "Senior is cold-hearted and kind-hearted, I won't blame you."

Jiang Yizheng was grabbing the leaves of the grass, and asked doubtfully, "Is the grass in your Yunzhongmen also treated with longevity tricks? Why are they so green?"

"Boom-thump-"

As soon as she finished speaking, the simple and powerful bell rang through the mountains and forests, long and long.

Feng Zizhang stood up abruptly, and said to Jiang Yi: "It's the big bell where the inner disciples gather, I'll go back first."

Jiang Yizheng nodded at him, "I also have to go back to the dining room."

The two separated from the firewood house. Feng Zizhang went with his sword and went straight into the sea of ​​clouds. Jiang Yizheng hadn't built his foundation yet and couldn't use his sword. He could only walk back to the dining hall. To save time, she took a remote shortcut, but was passing by. A familiar voice was heard in a red maple forest.

"I saw that disabled man when he was carrying him up the mountain. He was unconscious and unable to move at all." It was Wu Liang's voice.

Chen Feng said disgustedly: "It's Feng Zizhang, that coward who can't figure it out, and still treats him as a savior! Brother Zisong Zichen can still survive even if he is swallowed by that vine, isn't senior brother living well now? of?"

"My brother and the others are magnanimous and don't want to care about it, but I can't bear it!" Wu Liang said angrily, "Anyway, that useless man can't move, so tonight we will sneak into the woodshed and throw him off the Broken Heart Cliff."

Someone said worriedly: "Brother, what if you are found out? It is forbidden inside the door—"

"The Broken Intestine Cliff is bottomless, even Feng Zizhang has no evidence for his suspicion." Chen Feng looked up at the sky, "There is no need to delay, we will meet here at midnight tonight, remember to bring the concealment talisman."

"What about the handyman surnamed Jiang?"

"Of course they were killed at the same time." Wu Liang sneered, "It's just a piece of trash with the third qualification, it can be crushed to death with one finger."

Jiang Yi, who was hiding behind a tree, was breathing heavily.

"Who is it!?" Chen Feng suddenly called out in alarm.

Cold sweat dripped down Jiang Yizheng's forehead in an instant, and he stayed where he was, holding his breath and not daring to move.

"Maybe it's a passing spirit deer." Wu Liang said, "Don't be so surprised, there are very few people coming to this place."

Several people chatted in a low voice again, Jiang Yizheng saw that he had not attracted their attention, so he was about to leave quietly, but as soon as she took a step, she saw a young man in green shirt standing under a tree not far away, with a pair of expressionless eyes. His eyes were fixed on her.

My mind was in a state of confusion, and my breathing suddenly changed.

"Come out!" Chen Feng shouted, and Leng Jian suddenly approached Jiang Yizheng.