Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Yuqiu didn't want to say this sentence at first, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say to vent his anger.

After thinking hard for a long time, he remembered that he had a mouth addiction when he was reborn, and cursed, "I want to be your father in the next reincarnation!".

Feng Beihe called Feng Yang "Father", and he knew Feng Yang so well, wouldn't this be an indirect fatherhood?

Fu Yuqiu felt that the logic was perfect, and after cursing this sentence, her brows and eyes were full of complacent beauty.

Feng Beihe asked in a daze, "Yuqiu?"

After finally being sober, his sanity became clouded again, and he even felt that he was dreaming at this time.

Otherwise, why is Fu Yuqiu still alive?

"Don't call me by my name!" Fu Yuqiu glared at him, "You are not worthy."

Feng Beihe seemed unable to hear Fu Yuqiu's words, and slowly stepped forward: "Yuqiu, you still..."

But before he got close, the phoenix chains on his body instantly burst into flames, burning Feng Beihe's already weak remnant soul into a little more transparency.

The chains forced Feng Beihe to the ground, preventing him from approaching Fu Yuqiu.

Feng Beihe raised his head desperately, the severe pain of his soul made him completely awake, he struggled and said to Fu Yuqiu: "Fu Yuqiu, you are not dead, you are not..."

He didn't know whether he was resentful or grateful, he talked in a nonsensical manner, and suddenly hissed out laughing.

"You... are not dead?"

Feng Yan finally became impatient, and said directly: "Kill him..."

Fu Yuqiu was so angry that he suddenly got up from Feng Li's body, his white clothes fluttered, and strode angrily to Feng Beihe's side, and stepped on it.

Feng Hao's golden pupil shrank, and the Phoenix fire where Fu Yuqiu stepped on it instantly dissipated, so as not to burn his "roots".

"Your father and I live longer than Nanshan! I won't be easily killed by an unfilial son like you!"

Fu Yuqiu was so angry that he stepped on it twice, then bent down and picked up Feng Beihe's lapel, and said coldly: "How can I feel sorry for you? Am I a heinous person? Because of your ambition , I deserve to be dug out by you for the panacea, and my soul flies away?"

Feng Beihe looked at him blankly.

When Fu Yuqiu uttered the series of questions, Feng Li was also watching him.

It seemed that those questions... were also directed at him.

A person with a good-looking appearance, even when he is angry, makes people look sideways. After Fu Yuqiu finished asking, he threw Feng Beihe away casually, with a rare cold and indifferent look.

"You were not bewitched by the Golden Crow, which means that you are a hopeless bastard and do not deserve sympathy at all."

Feng Beihe's lips were trembling: "Fu Yuqiu..."

Fu Yuqiu made a gesture to kick him, and said viciously, "Don't call me what you said!"

"You have never treated me sincerely." Feng Beihe said suddenly with emptiness in his eyes, "The things you give me are just what others don't want."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback, and looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"

After Feng Beihe finished speaking, he seemed to regret it. He slightly pursed his lips, even though his soul was still burning with the phoenix fire all over his body, he still stretched out his hand towards Fu Yuqiu.

Seems to want a hug.

The warmth of his life was all given by Fu Yuqiu.

And the only hug in his life was also given to him by Fu Yuqiu—although after the hug, Fu Yuqiu blew himself up in his arms without blinking.

Thinking of this, Feng Beihe wanted to laugh.

That was not a hug at all, but a decision to leave him.

Before Feng Beihe's hand touched Fu Yuqiu, the phoenix fire on his body burned even more fiercely, and he directly forced him to kneel down.

Feng Xun sat on the cloud chair and looked down at him from above, his golden pupils were full of ridicule and disgust.

Feng Beihe raised his head to meet Feng Li's expression.

He could see that those golden pupils that could be described as crazy were full of paranoia that he would strangle them in his arms if he couldn't get them—that was the exclusive desire for Fu Yuqiu.

But Fu Yuqiu couldn't see it at all, and ran towards Fengyan stepping on the steps foolishly without heart.

He didn't seem to know that he was being watched by something terrible.

"Yuqiu..." Feng Beihe's jaw was tense, and he spoke hoarsely even though he was covered in fire, "Don't trust him."

Fu Yuqiu had already stepped on the steps, and turned around with a frown.

"what?"

Feng Hao didn't stop, just watched with cold eyes.

"He is a lunatic. Sooner or later, you will know how terrible he is."

Feng Beihe was very fast, because he realized that Feng Yang was gradually killing him.

After being suppressed by Feng Hao for several years, when he was about to die, Feng Beihe no longer hid himself, and said coldly: "The reason why I joined forces with the Golden Crow is also because I was forced by Feng Hao to kill you..."

Fu Yuqiu's pupils shrank.

"It's him."

Feng Yan still sat there, as if she was alone from the beginning to the end.

The cold cloud passed by him, bringing up his locks of white hair mixed with a few strands.

Confused, Fu Yuqiu turned her head to look at Feng Yang in a daze.

Feng Yan and Fu Yuqiu looked at each other quietly, without any emotion in their eyes.

Fu Yuqiu seemed to want to speak, but his lips trembled slightly, but nothing came out.

Feng Yan had already expected this situation, and even looked forward to this scene as soon as possible, so that he would not have to be ups and downs in pain.

Feng Yan looked at Fu Yuqiu's unbelievable expression with cold eyes, and thought almost viciously.

"Hate me."

"I was the culprit."

resentment……

Then leave.

After Feng Beihe finished speaking, seeing Fu Yuqiu's expression, his heart ached.

But he already resented Feng Yang for controlling him like a mouse for several years, and now he finally found Feng Yang's weakness, and even felt that the Nine Layered Heavenly Immortal Venerable at this time was ridiculous.

One look can make him collapse like a mountain.

At this moment, Fu Yuqiu spoke suddenly.

His face was pale, and he murmured to Feng Yan: "Do you think so too?"

Feng Yang was taken aback.

He originally thought that what he was going to meet was Fu Yuqiu's questioning... No, this sentence seemed to be a questioning, but the meaning seemed a little different.

Feng Yang's silence made Fu Yuqiu stagger, almost falling down the steps.

He looked at Feng Yan incredulously, and murmured: "So you are so strange... because of this?"

Feng Li finally couldn't sit still, he stood up: "Yuqiu..."

Fu Yuqiu sternly said, "Shut up!"

Feng Yan: "..."

The dignified Nine Layered Heavenly Immortal Venerable actually stopped his movements and shut his mouth.

Fu Yuqiu's face was full of coldness, and he walked back and forth to Feng Beihe's side, his beautiful face was full of hostility that was rarely seen.

"If you are dirty, hide in the corner and hang around, don't bite like a rogue mad dog."

Feng Beihe was startled.

Fu Yuqiu couldn't let go of his anger, so he reached out and grabbed Feng Beihe's neck, and threw him to the ground with all his strength.

——Cai Fu Yuqiu wasn't so angry just now, but now he was going crazy because of Feng Beihe's slander of Feng Yang.

Feng Beihe grabbed his wrist: "He is an unintentional person..."

Fu Yuqiu's five fingers formed into claws, pressing on Feng Beihe's heart and violently swung a wave of spiritual power.

With a "bang", Shui Lianqing's spiritual power went straight through Feng Beihe's body, hitting a crack on the jade slab on the ground.

Feng Beihe's body shook violently, and his spirit became even weaker.

"The real unintentional person is you." Fu Yuqiu said coldly.

Feng Beihe has never seen Fu Yuqiu with such a cold expression, it seems that he is just pretending to be a fool who only knows how to drink water and have fun on weekdays. At this time, he is full of fierce killing intent from the inside out.

——Even Feng Yan has never seen Fu Yuqiu like this.

Feng Hao finally came to his senses, walked down the ladder quickly, grabbed Fu Yuqiu's waist and hugged him off Feng Beihe.

Fu Yuqiu's eyes were red, but she was still trying to kick Feng Beihe with hands and feet while being hugged to her slender waist.

He finally couldn't get rid of the indifference on his face, and hissed angrily: "You bastard! Your father, I'm going to kill you!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Li almost couldn't stand it anymore, so he had no choice but to raise his hand to put Feng Beihe's remnant soul back into the urn.

Fu Yuqiu attacked indiscriminately, and directly kicked Feng Li's knee, his voice nearly broke.

"Get him out of here!"

Feng Li gently brushed Fu Yuqiu's long hair that was scattered to the side of his face when he was struggling, but was slapped away by Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu is very angry, but he doesn't seem to get angry recently, Feng Li thought that his temper had changed, but who knows that he still can't control it.

"Don't be angry." Feng Li was afraid that he would be angry, so he said softly, "If you are angry, let him be wiped out."

Fu Yuqiu was so dizzy with anger that she couldn't speak, so she let out a heavy "Oh!" to express her yin and yang eccentricity.

Feng Yan said indifferently: "He is right, the dispute between the three clans was indeed caused by me, and you were indeed implicated by me."

As soon as this sentence was said, Fu Yuqiu's eyes darkened, and she was almost fainted by Feng Hao's forceful anger.

Feng Li grabbed Fu Yuqiu's crumbling body: "Yuqiu?"

Fu Yuqiu waited for a long time before finally relieving the aggrieved breath in his heart. He took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Just now you said 'let him be wiped out', do you think you are also the culprit who killed me? Follow early death and early rebirth?"

He finally knew why Feng Li was so weird after the two reunited, and he kept asking him some weird questions.

Yes, there are also fireworks, every time she sees Fu Yu Qiu Fang, Feng Li must stop immediately with an ugly face.

Fu Yuqiu was still wondering before, but now he finally knows.

Dare to feel that this big-tailed chicken is gloomy and hypocritical.

Feng Li casually said: "You were out of your wits once."

"So you also want to lose your soul once, and pay me for it?" Fu Yuqiu asked.

Feng Yan didn't speak, as if he had acquiesced.

Fu Yuqiu was about to be laughed at by Feng Hao.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

"The fireworks..." Feng Yan said suddenly.

Fu Yuqiu paused, then looked back at him with a sullen face.

Feng Li looked directly into Fu Yuqiu's eyes, and said word by word, "If I hadn't given you fireworks, you wouldn't have left Wenyou Valley with Feng Beihe."

Fu Yuqiu tried hard to understand the meaning of this sentence, and it took a long time before she let out a soft "ah", as if she was a little numb.

He didn't answer, turned and left.

Feng Li stood where he was, staring blankly at the direction Fu Yuqiu left.

He had imagined this ending, but he didn't know that Fu Yuqiu was angry not because he was the culprit, but the complete opposite.

Feng Li gently stroked the Phoenix fire pattern on her wrist with her fingers.

As long as the Phoenix fire pattern is erased, Fu Yuqiu can leave the Phoenix Ruins unimpeded and return to Wenyou Valley.

... to live his free life.

Feng Li's fingers suddenly turned hard, and the pads of the fingers began to turn white, and slowly condensed spiritual power, trying to erase the fire pattern little by little.

But it was just a simple movement, but it seemed as if he wanted to gouge out his heart, and his fingers were trembling violently.

Before touching the fire pattern, there was a sudden sound of crisp footsteps in the huge hall.

Feng Hao suddenly raised his head.

Fu Yuqiu went and came back, her face was covered with water marks—it seemed that she went to wash her face.

Feng Yan: "?"

Fu Yuqiu wiped away the water marks on his face, and the coldness that made Feng Li feel terrible just now dissipated, he looked at Feng Li blankly, and said in a hoarse voice.

"As soon as you set off the fireworks, I want to see you."

Feng Yang was taken aback.

Fuyu Qiuyu's eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't help it anymore, two lines of tears suddenly fell without warning, mixed with water droplets and slid down to her chin.

"I... I just want to see you."

Fu Yuqiu has stayed in Wenyou Valley for so many years, although he and Fu Baihe and Fu Yuque get together less often and leave more, but he knows that they will always come back, so he doesn't think the waiting is such a long and difficult thing.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know until Feng Yang appeared and left...

It turns out that all the longing and waiting will not be as I wish.

No matter what can make Fu Yuqiu feel happy, fireworks, play, water, these things are all available in Wenyou Valley, but the plain beauty brought to him by Fengzhang is like a fireworks for a short time.

Hearing the fireworks in Yougu, Fu Yuqiu can watch it whenever he wants.

Feng Yang is different.

Fu Yuqiu just wanted to see him again.

"I just want to see you."

A short sentence, not even more than ten words, shattered all the dilemmas and sufferings that Fengzhang had been suffering during this period of time. Only then did he realize that unknowingly, he had used the intense force that he shouldn't have to bear. Guilt forced himself to the brink of painful collapse.

After Fu Yuqiu finished speaking, he probably felt ashamed and was wiping away his unpromising tears.

Feng Li quietly let out a breath, and stretched out his hand towards Fu Yuqiu.

"Yuqiu, come here."

Seeing that he was acting like a gentleman, Fu Yuqiu became angry again, hooked his finger at him, and said with a sneer.

"Who should I order? What do you want to do, come here by yourself."

Feng Yan: "..."