Chapter 419: Dead Yang Aotian

Feng Xiao looked at his movement without saying a word, as if seeing his incomplete heart.
Yang Aotian knelt on the ground, holding the loess into it with his arms ... From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, didn't shed a tear, and didn't even change his expression at all.
Spend more than ten minutes in the sound of rustling loess. Feng Xiao always said nothing, watching his movement silently, until he held the last handful of loess with his hands.
"Aotian ..." Feng Xiao paid a respectful respect to the piled up new grave, raised Yang Aotian's body, but for a moment did not know how to comfort him. His heartache at this time must be much greater than he thought.
"Don't let Ruo Ruo know."
Yang Aotian finally spoke, but his voice made Feng Xiao completely strange. He nodded. "I know."
"These ... are all from Simon's house, aren't they mad by Simon?" Feng Xiao's eyes were full of murder. Apart from him, he can't think of anyone else who can achieve such extinct humanity.
Yang Aotian's hands tightened tightly. After a brief silence, he shivered, and then squatted down, crying with a headache. The cry of pain and sadness made the wind here sad.
"Why ... why !!!"
The iron-clad man who had never been crying when he was bullied, his mother never cried when he left, and his sister who had never cried when he was critically ill, crouched on the ground, crying like a helpless child.
Feng Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could cry, indicating that his heart had not been hit to death. He patted his shoulder. "Aotian, what are you going to do?"
"Boss ... Please, make me strong! Even if I live ten years, twenty years ... no! If I can become as strong as the boss, one day! Just one day, even if I die immediately, I am willing ... Boss, you can do it! "
As if suddenly seeing hope, Yang Aotian grabbed Feng Xiao, and looked at him with pleading eyes. There is no confusion in his brain. Instead, he is sober. He knows that he has no capital against Simon's family today, and if he wants to avenge himself, the only hope lies in Feng Xiao.
The hatred was so strong that Feng Xiao secretly frightened him. He grabbed Yang Aotian's shoulder: "You get up first."
An unusual breath was sent from Feng Xiaoshou, and Feng Xiao was shocked, almost thinking that he had an illusion. Because this is clearly the death of the dead. With a violent force on his hand, he forced Yang Aotian to pull up, only to find in horror that his face was covered with gray gas.
"What's wrong with you, do you think there's something wrong there?" Feng Xiao asked with a frown, and he became more and more certain that this was indeed the breath of the dead. With a movement of his hand, a force of chaos flowed into his body again, and the results obtained surprised Xiao Xiao inexplicably ...
No vitality! !!
Feng Xiao's gaze changed to Yang Aotian's eyes. For the first time, he saw a violation of natural truth from someone other than himself ... a living person stood in front of himself alive.
"Well, don't talk." Feng Xiao's complexion rose carefully, he closed his eyes, and slowly felt the air of Yang Aotian's body with the power of chaos. Soon, his heart beat fast.
No air machine ... no breathing, even ... no heartbeat!
what happened!
"How do you feel?" Feng Xiaoning asked, looking at those gray eyes.
Yang Aotian shook his head and said dryly, "Boss ... help me ... I'll kill him ... kill him ..."
"I can't help you." Feng Xiao shook his head: "If I help you capture or even kill Simon, you should not be willing. You will want to report it with your own deep hatred. However, I did not let The way people become stronger, you can only rely on yourself. "
Yang Aotian's eyes were not dim, but still the terrible hollow, no one could imagine what happened to him.
Could it be that the power of his chaos encountered a certain change in his body and changed his body? Feng Xiao bowed his head and thought silently, other than that, he could not find any other explanation.
But the moment he lowered his head, his pupils shrank sharply, because he found that Yang Aotian's feet and the Asakusa around him had become yellow, and slanted in the breeze, dying.
He finally thought of two words ...
Deadly!
Was his own chaotic power mutated into this weird death, or ... his body had hidden some special ability, and was finally excited in a desperate situation.
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It was almost noon when I returned home. Feng Xiao thought for a while and then answered Xiao Tian's phone.
"Help me set up Aotian, but don't let people have too much contact with him."
"Why?" Xiao Tian asked in surprise.
"Because ... it will die!" Feng Xiaosu said. It can make the vegetation lose vitality in such a short period of time. If it is a person, the vitality that is too close to him will be deprived a little.
"... I see!" Although he didn't know why, he trusted every word that Feng Xiao said.
Hang up, Feng Xiao quickly dialed another number. This is the first time he has dialed this number. It took a long time for the other party to connect.
"I need time," Feng Xiao said immediately before the other party spoke.
The other party was silent, and for a while, a steady voice sounded, "Go home and see, your mother has been looking forward to it for too many years."
Home ... Will there be another home of my own?
"I will." A slight response, Feng Xiao closed the phone, thinking for a while. He didn't know how long he could fully accept the sudden affection and accept the family. Everything was too sudden to him, and there seemed to be a little bit of redundancy. A few more family relationships also means a few more concerns.
Feng Yao walked to him lightly, and hugged him from behind him: "Brother, you just came back, lunch was just done, it was made by Yiren sister."
"Huh!" Feng Xiao nodded, turned around and held her hand, "We said while eating. You can rest assured that even if there is really a home, I will never leave you. Without Yaoer's taste, I will sleep No. "
"But that's fine. At least, my Yaoer, and Ruo Ruo no longer have to worry about being troubled."
Before that, his identity had been a lingering shadow in his heart. Because it means that the people around him can no longer appear in front of people. But now, this issue no longer seems to be a problem. Long Wei and Long Tian asked how they would no longer recognize his "Blood Emperor Shadowwind" status. But at least persuasion or the root cause must be there.
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"Brother Feng, are you really ... the Dragon family, and will be the only heir of the Dragon family?" Yang Xiruo said with some helplessness.
Feng Xiao smiled indifferently and said, "In fact, this question is not important. No matter what my other status is, I am your brother ... this will never change." He looked at her with more eyes. A little pity. If she knows what happened in the morning, I don't know how much it will hurt her.
In a word, Yang Xiruo's nervousness was completely relieved, and she smiled sweetly, and began to gently pick vegetables for the wind.
Duanmuyi people's eyes have been stuck on Feng Xiao's face, some dull eyes flickered, it seems that they have not sobered from the shock just now.
Blood Emperor Shadow Wind ... Heir to the Dragon Family. One identity is enough to make Huaxia tremble, one identity is enough to subject Huaxia to surrender, and these two identities appear on the same person at the same time ...
She seemed to feel her strange eyes, Feng Xiao looked up at her, and suddenly said, "Changing clothes after dinner, and then accompanying me out."
"Ah ... uh!" Duanmuyi hurriedly dodged his eyes, almost subconsciously answering. The word "clothes" made her pull the clothes on her chest. She was almost "impaired" at home. She never wore only her pajamas, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or not. All the pajamas that Feng Yao found were low-cut, so the deep cleavage was exposed almost every moment .
Feng Yao and Yang Xiruo smiled at each other.