"Father, mother, and Zhixiang, please don't let anything happen to you!" Feng Chen kept praying in his heart as he walked quickly, for the only three people in Feng Mansion who cared about him, and they were also the three people he cared about.

The journey usually takes an hour, but now Feng Chen almost completed it in only half an hour.

But when he could barely see the outline of Qingmulg City, Feng Chen involuntarily slowed down. The throbbing in his heart turned into fear. What did he see? There was a flash of fire in Qingmulg City under the moonlight. And it was faint.

It can be judged that the direction of the fire is exactly where Feng Mansion is.

Forcing himself to calm down, Feng Chen rushed towards Qingsang City at a faster speed. Until the last moment, without seeing the truth with his own eyes, Feng Chen hoped that this was just a coincidence.

But when he came to the city gate, the bright red liquid and the familiar smell of blood after killing the monsters made Feng Chen's heart gradually sink to the bottom.

Things were developing in the worst direction, and the scenes before him were swallowing up his last bit of luck. Feng Chen did not stop, nor did he dare to stop.

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"No" After drinking tea, Feng Chen let out a long and miserable cry and knelt down on the long street. After all, his premonition was played out in front of him.

The once prosperous Feng Mansion has turned into a sea of ​​fire. Feng Chen had a premonition ever since he saw the fire. This picture appeared in his mind, but he didn't want to believe it. He didn't dare to think if everything was true.

what to do.

But the fact was like a sharp awl piercing the most fragile part of Feng Chen's heart and stirring back and forth. Two lines of blood and tears fell down.

The heat wave emanating from the sea of ​​fire was astonishing, but Feng Chen did not feel any warmth. All he felt was an unprecedented coldness. His limbs gradually froze, and even his beating heart was finally frozen. Then, Feng Chen

The whole person fell into boundless darkness.

Blood rain fell, "Father, mother," Feng Chen woke up from his sleep and shouted. But there was no response, and there would be no response. There was only the dilapidated palace around, and only the falling blood rain.

It was the place he had visited last time in his "dream". This time, Feng Chen had no intention to think about why he appeared here. He just hoped that this had always been a dream, a dream that he had never woken up from since the last time he came here.

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But he understood that all this was true and he couldn't lie to himself.

"Ah, why, why is this happening? God, do you have to have trouble with me, Feng Chen?" Feng Chen shouted crazily and desperately. After almost losing strength, Feng Chen slumped on the ground with lifeless eyes and murmured slightly.

Saying, "Revenge, I want revenge.

At this moment, Feng Chen didn't look like a person, but more like a crazy beast. It could also be said to be like a walking corpse. After an unknown amount of time, he finally lost all strength and passed out again.

After that, when Feng Chen opened his eyes again, the blood rain and the palace had disappeared, and what came into view was a quaint room. When Feng Chen turned his head, what he saw was a beautiful face - belonging to Xin

Qingyue.

"Feng Chen, you're awake. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Seeing Feng Chen wake up, Xin Qingyue's faintly tired face immediately revealed a look of surprise, and she asked hurriedly and with concern.

Feng Chen did not answer. At this moment, he no longer had any intention to answer Xin Qingyue's question because he knew that from now on he would never see his father's stern face again or hear his mother's caring words.

At the same time, he has no chance to repay Zhixiang who has always taken care of him like a big sister.

Feng's family is gone, his relatives are gone, his shelter from the wind is gone, and from now on he is the only one left in the world.

"Feng Chen, it's okay, you still have me. From now on, the Xin family will be your home. My father and I are your relatives." Seeing Feng Chen's expression, Xin Qingyue knew the pain in his heart. Let go.

He was reserved and comforted Feng Chen, who was sitting up.

If there are no accidents, it won't be long before her wedding to Feng Chen, but now...

"Don't worry, Qingyue, I'm fine. Where is Uncle Xin? I want to see him." Perhaps Xin Qingyue's comfort had worked. After a brief silence, Feng Chen asked in a hoarse voice.

"Father knows that you will definitely look for him when you wake up. He is in the side hall now. Come with me!" Xin Qingyue responded.

Although Feng Chen's voice was hoarse, it had an irresistible magical power. In addition, when Feng Chen was in coma, the pharmacist who diagnosed him also said that Feng Chen was just temporarily out of breath and had no serious problems. Therefore, Xin Qingyue knew Feng Chen's mood at this moment.

He didn't say anything to let him rest.

"Dad, Feng Chen is here to see you." When they arrived at the side hall, Xin Qingyue knocked on the door and shouted.

"Let him come in, Yue'er, you stay outside." Soon a response came from the palace. There was a hint of weakness in the powerful voice. This made Feng Chen a little confused, but he didn't think much about it.

Xin Qingyue obeyed the instructions and stayed at the door of the palace, while Feng Chen pushed the door open and walked in. But as soon as Xin Qingyue stood at the door, she only heard a "bang" sound.

Xin Qingyue was startled by the noise and the scene in front of her. She saw the palace door shattering, sawdust flying everywhere, and a figure flying out of the palace and falling heavily at the foot of the stone steps in the distance.

When Xin Qingyue saw the figure's face clearly, she hurriedly ran to help him up. Without him, the figure was none other than Feng Chen who had just entered the hall. At the same time, a person walked out of the hall - the head of the Xin family, Xin Rong.

It turned out that just after entering the palace, Feng Chen was still looking at the layout of the palace, when he felt a strong wind coming. When he looked closely, he saw a fist with strong wind coming in front of him.

There was no time to think, no time to dodge. In a hurry, Feng Chen raised his arm and used the Overlord Fist that he had not used for a long time but never put down, and used the Overlord Disarming Guard move.

After successfully receiving the punch, Feng Chen was shaken back a few steps in a hurry. However, although this punch seemed to be menacing, it only contained fighter-level power. This did not pose much of a threat to Feng Chen.

But Feng Chen, who was already in a very bad mood and was on the verge of collapse, was punched for no reason, and the grief and anger in his heart suddenly burst out. He didn't care about anything at that moment, and the Overlord Izukawa, who used all his strength in one blow, aimed at the person who punched him.

The people blasted back.

The man let out a soft sigh, as if he was still surprised by Feng Chen's reaction. However, he didn't care about Feng Chen's attack, and punched again. But it was obviously a little more forceful than last time.

Then the scene that Xin Qingyue saw appeared next.

"Dad, what are you doing? Why do you want to attack Feng Chen?" Xin Qingyue shouted to Xinrong.

"Uncle Xin, what do you think? Are you satisfied?" Unlike Xin Qingyue's refusal and anger, Feng Chen said two words that were incomprehensible to Xin Qingyue's ears.

"Oh, it's true."

Not only Feng Chen, but also Xin Qingyue was confused by what Xin Rong said.

After dismissing the guards who came after hearing the sound, Xinrong led Feng Chen and Xin Qingyue to a secret room. The secret room was several square meters wide, but it seemed very empty. There was only a weapons rack, a table and two chairs.

On the weapon rack was a thick-backed long knife with cold light flowing around it. Feng Chen was very familiar with the alignment, because yesterday he was still holding this knife to kill monsters. This knife was naturally a killing knife.

There is something on the table, and Feng Chen is also very familiar with it. The third-level magic core he got after hunting the violent demon bear.

Xinrong stood in front of the weapon rack, with his back to Feng Chen and Xin Qingyue, staring at the killing knife. The secret room fell into silence for a while.

Feng Chen has never been to this secret room, but Xin Qingyue knows about it. This is the place where Xinrong usually practices. At the same time, some secret matters in the family are also discussed here.
Chapter completed!