The beautiful lady wears plain hands, and no dust touches her clothes.
The woman standing in front of Feng Mian and Yue Fengling was dressed in a plain gown, simple and elegant, with a strong aura.
Every move and every move shows the demeanor of a strong man. Under the moonlight, he looks so noble and elegant.
She still didn't turn around, but as if she could see through Feng Mian's mood at the moment, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The beautiful figure flashed and appeared in front of Feng Mian. She raised her hand and grabbed his shoulder, taking him away instantly, widening the distance between him and Yue Fengling, and swinging a barrier to naturally separate him.
Between his eyebrows, no matter the expression, outline, or every other aspect, Feng Mian seemed to have known him before.
"As expected, he is worthy of being the son of a young lady. He has already broken through the half-step divine vein realm at a young age. Although it still seems a bit hasty, it is still very good for your conditions."
The woman also looked Feng Mian up and down, and when she saw his realm, she couldn't help but admire him.
When the conversation changed, her dark eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "It's a pity that the inheritance of this bloodline is a bit bad. Back then, the young lady desperately wanted to be with Feng Junyang, and the family was very opposed to it, just because the Feng family bloodline was not strong enough.
"
Hearing this, Feng Mian moved, broke away from the woman's hand, and stepped back.
"Who are you? Don't pretend to be incomprehensible. I, Feng Mian, don't do this. The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. Nothing can be determined until the end. Why do you look down on the blood of the Feng family?"
The aura spread out, and a green light appeared on Feng Mian's arm, indicating that he was going to use the Xuanwu shield.
The woman in plain clothes dodged again and waved her jade hand, easily suppressing his green light.
"At a young age, you should gradually learn to be more calm. Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to achieve great things if you are too impulsive. In the future, the lady will still be waiting for you to find her. How can this work?"
The tyrannical pressure made Feng Mian temporarily unable to use his spiritual power. He was shocked and did not dare to act rashly.
"You...answer me, who are you? Why do you know so much about my Feng family and even me?"
With a faint smile, the woman stepped forward and brushed Feng Mian's forehead with her hand. It seemed gentle, but in fact it was unquestionable. There was a spiritual power flowing on every finger, which was very mysterious.
"Who am I? Has Feng Junyang not mentioned it to you all these years? Or has the heartless man forgotten the young lady a long time ago? Doesn't he care at all? Men are really big hooves."
He raised his hand and waved it away, forcing the woman's hand away. Feng Mian took a few steps back again.
His face darkened, and he said coldly: "I don't care who you are, if you continue to slander my father wantonly, then don't blame me for being rude. This is the sphere of influence of my Feng family, and no one can act arrogantly here!"
Instead of being angry, the woman smiled and nodded.
"Yes, this momentum has the demeanor of the young lady back then, and it is also a bit like Feng Junyang's arrogant temper. But Feng Mian, you have to remember that having a bad temper is not a bad thing, but you must have matching strength."
As she spoke, the woman in plain clothes raised her hand and flipped it over, causing a wave of energy to flow.
Phew! Bang! Snap!
The palm wind struck, causing waves of fluctuations in the space, and a muffled sound.
Feng Mian was startled and instinctively attacked.
The next moment, both palms clashed, and Feng Mian could only feel that the Qi of his Earthly Evil Palm was dissolved in two breaths. His body flew out uncontrollably. He stepped a little harder and barely stabilized.
His expression darkened. The woman in plain clothes in front of him, he
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He was no match at all. Not to mention that he had consumed too much before and was severely counterattacked. Even if he was at his peak, he could not make it past ten moves.
Seeing this, the woman in plain clothes stepped forward again. The aura around her body spread.
Waves of fluctuations in the space made Feng Mian unable to move. But soon, this force turned into soft force, wrapping Feng Mian in it. The warm current swept through him, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.
"You are really messing around! You don't have the ability, but you still want to show off. The Feng family is indeed your responsibility, as well as your parents. But many times, you don't just have to face the difficulties. You can also avoid the sharp edges appropriately.
A choice.”
After a while, Feng Mian opened his eyes. He felt that the meridians in his body felt much better. He looked at the woman in plain clothes and felt a little dazed: "Senior, you haven't told me yet, who are you?"
Being half-hugged in the arms of the woman in plain clothes, Feng Mian's sense of familiarity became clearer and clearer, and he instinctively refused to resist: "You must be related to my mother. You didn't come here just to teach me a lesson."
Stop?"
At this time, outside the barrier, Yue Fengling saw their scene clearly, and her pretty face changed.
"Feng Mian, what are you doing? Why don't you let go immediately!"
The Qingfeng sword flashed with a green light and appeared in his hand. The sword light stirred, and Yue Fengling swung the sword fiercely.
Bang! Bang! Boom!
There was a continuous muffled sound, and a mark was left on the barrier. He stamped his steps and rushed over.
But before the Qingfeng Sword took action, the woman in plain clothes waved her hand, and the surrounding air waves began to condense quickly, turning into silk threads to bind it in place: "Little girl, you can't stand it anymore? Your state of mind still needs to be tempered!
"
Letting go of Feng Mian, the woman in plain clothes turned around and looked at the moonlight.
"Boy Feng Mian, my appearance here today is also against the rules of the clan. But I am extremely happy to see you growing up so fast. The pain and torture I have suffered over the years are nothing."
Turning around, the woman in plain clothes took Feng Mian's hand: "Remember, I am your Aunt Suqiu, a maid beside your mother. But on the surface, I am a master and servant, but in fact, I am a sister. Don't blame your mother, she also has her own reasons."
Feng Mian's heart moved and he trembled inexplicably.
Mother, how many years has it been since you really mentioned this word? Although my father also said that he should not blame his mother for leaving without saying goodbye. But in Feng Mian's memory, the appearance of his mother is indeed becoming more and more blurred.
"Aunt Suqiu?" Feng Mian looked at the woman in plain clothes with confusion.
With a faint smile, the woman in plain clothes nodded: "Damian, good boy! I feel relieved to see you this time."
Turning around, Aunt Su Qiu looked at Yue Fengling, who looked embarrassed. The latter also knew that she was a little impulsive and took action at will before she understood the situation, which almost caused a big misunderstanding. It turned out to be Feng Mian's relative.
"Little girl, I just said it. With Feng Mian's identity and his background, you are not qualified to be with him. My words may sound ugly, but this is the truth!"
Hearing this, Yue Fengling's pretty face changed and she became a little unconvinced.
He raised his eyes and looked at Aunt Su Qiu, neither humble nor arrogant: "You are Feng Mian's aunt. Logically speaking, I should respect you. But what you said makes no sense. Why am I not qualified? Please speak clearly!"
The afterimage flashed, and Aunt Su Qiu approached Yue Fengling, and an aura enveloped her. Even Feng Mian couldn't break it quickly: "Why? Just because Feng Mian is the son of the young lady, your bloodline is not worthy of him!"
"Don't say it's you, even if it's Lin
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Xiuran is standing here, and I say the same thing. Her Lin family was indeed very powerful before, but now, it is becoming less and less powerful. Lin Xiuran must make careful considerations if she wants to cling to Fengmian."
"Aunt Suqiu, although you are my mother's sister, I don't have to doubt it. But what you said seems to be a bit exaggerated. There is no such thing as whether you are worthy or not in this world, only whether you are willing or not. Were my parents a perfect match back then?"
Aunt Su Qiu was stunned for a moment, staring at Feng Mian closely. Her eyes moved, and then she smiled faintly.
"That's all. I didn't expect that you and Feng Junyang have the same temperament. No one can change the things you have decided. That is, his bad temper has put him in this situation. I know everything about you."
Aunt Su Qiu suddenly said seriously: "Feng Mian, although there are some things you can't know yet, but you have to remember that you have the blood of the lady in your body, which is a very precious blood inheritance. Do whatever you want to do boldly.
"
Waving her sleeves, Aunt Su Qiu continued: "I must leave as soon as possible. If the family knows that I left without permission, they will definitely investigate to the end. Once they know your existence, trouble will continue."
Holding Feng Mian's shoulder, Aunt Su Qiu nodded and affirmed: "You have to practice hard and improve your state of mind as soon as possible. I hope you can come to Hanyuan in the north as soon as possible to rescue your mother and don't let her suffer anymore."
It was ambiguous, but Feng Mian chose to believe it completely. It was just that it could be seen that there were many things in Aunt Suqiu's words that were not convenient to say. Perhaps it was because Feng Mian was not strong enough and could not bear too much.
"As for your marriage, you have grown up now. I don't think Miss will let what happened to her and Feng Junyang happen to you again, so you can take care of it yourself."
Feng Mian looked at Aunt Suqiu and could imagine a bit of what his mother was really like.
"Aunt Suqiu, can you tell me what happened to my parents back then? Why did my father stay alone to raise me? Why did my mother have to leave? Can't I know?"
At this moment, the spirit ring on Aunt Suqiu's wrist made a warning sound.
She frowned and said solemnly: "There is no time. If there is a chance next time, I will tell you everything. Also, you must find a way to hide the Disha Roulette in your Feng family.
control."
"I have to leave. Remember, do whatever you want and don't force yourself. Make your own way and don't be influenced by anyone. The responsibilities on your shoulders are important, but you are free and nothing else is necessary!"
As soon as the words fell, the woman in plain clothes disappeared instantly.
Feng Mian looked forward with deep eyes and stood on the spot: "Aunt Suqiu, mother, what is going on between..."
Suddenly, there was a pain in my ears.
Yue Fengling grabbed his ear and stared at him: "Feng Mian, you'd better explain it clearly to me. How come I, Yue Fengling, the majestic princess of the Yue Kingdom, am not worthy of you? If you can't explain clearly today,
, I won’t let you go.”
Feng Mian was depressed, extremely depressed.
"Ling'er, can you let me go first? I'm confused now. It's not me who said it, it was Aunt Suqiu who said it. As for myself, I don't know what the so-called bloodline is. You have wronged me!"
Just like that, Feng Mian was grabbed by Yue Fengling's ears and walked back to Feng's house step by step.
What they didn't know was that in the darkness not far behind them, a figure kept staring in their direction...