In fact, there is nothing wrong with what Feng Liye said.
As his biological brother, assisting him is the most natural thing to do.
However, Feng Chenmo felt that something was wrong.
I couldn't tell what was wrong, but in short, the uneasiness in my heart inexplicably expanded.
Even if he is an auxiliary, there is no need to hand over the Feilong Army to him.
What's more, Feng Chenmo himself could see that Feng Ding was unwilling to report to him.
It's just that you can't disobey your orders, and Feng Ding has no choice but to do it.
Is there anyone in the entire Feilong Army whose heart is not toward Feng Liye?
So good, why do you ask Feng Ding to follow him?
When Feng Chenmo left Feng Liye's room, he still couldn't get any convincing answer from his elder brother.
Looking again at the girl lying in his arms, obviously still having nightmares, Feng Chen realized that this was not the time for him to stay.
So he turned around and left.
After walking through the long corridor and entering his yard, Feng Chenmo suddenly frowned and raised his hand.
With a whooshing sound, a leaf driven by the wind from his palm flew up and headed straight towards a certain tree.
Unexpectedly, the girl sitting in the tree remained motionless, as if she didn't know the danger was coming.
Under the faint moonlight, Feng Chenmo's eyes darkened and he finally saw clearly the girl sitting on the tree.
That girl with the scar on her face.
The one I saw during the day!
Just when the leaves were about to hit the girl's face, Feng Chenmo raised his long sleeves and sent out a blast of wind from his palm.
With a swish sound, the girl's long hair was rolled up, and a sharp gust of wind passed across her face.
It just passed by, the wind hit my face, and there was a burning pain.
The girl blinked, but in the blink of an eye, a slender figure appeared in front of her eyes.
He stood on the branches, his tall body blocking all the moonlight that was shining on her.
There was darkness.
The girl blinked her innocent eyes, raised her hand and touched her cheek, with an innocent look on her face: "It hurts a bit, is it going to disfigure you again?"
again!
This word made Feng Chen frown inexplicably. Could it be that this face is often injured and disfigured?
However, when he thought of the scars on her face, the word "again" suddenly felt like a cold wind, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
It seems that this girl's face is really hurt from time to time.
He sighed lightly, fell to the ground silently, and looked up at the girl who was still sitting high in the tree.
"No harm. Come down."
The girl touched her face again. She thought she was hurt, but she was not very sad. She heard that she was not hurt, but she was not very happy.
It seems that he doesn't care about his face at all.
Yes, it has been destroyed like this. Even with two more scars, it seems to be no different from before.
Regardless, his face is full of wounds.
"Come down." Feng Chenmo reiterated again.
This time the girl finally fell down from the tree lightly.
Feng Chenmo originally wanted to ask her how she got in, but seeing the way she jumped down from the tree, the question was swallowed back.
This Qinggong is so amazing!
But it seems that the internal strength is not that great.
I don't know if it's too powerful, so powerful that he can't see through it, or if it's because he really doesn't have any inner strength.
"What's your purpose in coming here?" he asked coldly.
"I want to see your robot."
The girl smiled, and when she smiled, her eyes were bright and translucent, and they were indescribably beautiful.
"You haven't told me yet, who gave you your robot?"
