Chapter 1302 Re-Negotiating the Agreement

"You guys should step back first." Nihuang waved her hand and signaled Qianjin Caiyue and Fengcai to go out. She had something to say to Lin Feng alone. These secrets were not accessible to others.

Fengcai was worried that Lin Feng was acting recklessly, but Nihuang was the overlord, so what if Lin Feng became crazy again? He couldn't hurt Nihuang, and he couldn't even touch Nihuang's hair. His worries were purely blind.

Qianjin Caiyue was heartbroken and didn't want to be in the main hall to avoid embarrassment, so she quickly followed Cai and walked out of the main hall.

Soon, only Lin Feng and Nihuang were left in the hall. Nihuang was sitting on a chair, and Lin Feng stood at the end of the hall, next to Nihuang. The two were only a dozen steps away, but Lin Feng could not help Nihuang. , it would be easy for Nihuang to kill him.

"You have been carried away by anger. Please be quiet for a while." Nihuang smiled softly, and then waved her jade hand. Lin Feng immediately felt that his whole body felt much cooler. He felt better in his heart, which had been so uncomfortable. The blood lines on his skin gradually receded, and the War God Sword seemed to have some scruples and faded away. There was a bloody glow.

Lin Feng gradually regained his senses, and the color in his eyes returned to normal, no longer blood-red, but there was still a firm anger hidden in his heart, wanting to explode, for Qinghuangtian, and for his own dignity.

"I regret Qing Huangtian's death." Nihuang spoke up and lowered her head slightly to indicate to Lin Feng. This was her attitude of admitting her guilt. No one had ever been able to make Nihuang confess, and Lin Feng was the first.

Lin Feng stared at Nihuang expressionlessly. Seeing her apology, he was still angry. Instead, he asked angrily: "If I kill your relatives, can I also apologize and let it go? Is this how you overlords treat their mistakes?"

"What else do you want?" Nihuang raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were complicated, and her face was a little ugly. If it weren't for the fact that she was of the same race and bloodline as Fuxi, she would have killed Lin Feng long ago, why did she let him be so unruly so many times.

"How can we resurrect Sister Qing?" Lin Feng stared at Nihuang coldly and asked seriously. Nihuang is the overlord and the leader of the Phoenix clan. If she has no way to resurrect Qinghuangtian, then Qinghuangtian His death is indeed irreversible.

"There is no way. Qinghuangtian's death is irreversible because she drained the Phoenix bloodline, which is equivalent to the lifespan of ordinary people. How can they be resurrected?" Nihuang shook her head solemnly, with a hint of helplessness on her face. She, the overlord, also There is indeed no way to resurrect Qinghuang Tian. All of this is really destined.

Lin Feng stopped talking, and had nothing to say, but the corners of his eyes twitched, and the murderous intent in his eyes swept up again. They gradually turned blood red, and the disappeared blood lines reappeared. The God of War sword became excited again, making a buzzing sound. , seems to be encouraging Lin Feng to kill.

Nihuang's face changed slightly when she saw this. She didn't expect that Qinghuangtian's death would be such a big blow to Lin Feng, and it also made his heart more determined. Killing, is killing really the only way to resolve hatred? ?

"You still want to kill my people?" Nihuang's face was cold, and there was a hint of chill in his tone. He had indulged Lin Feng for a long time. At this time, it was also time for Lin Feng to behave himself.

"You have two choices, either kill me or I continue to kill." Lin Feng stretched out two fingers, his tone was extremely calm, but he revealed a determination that would not change in tens of thousands of years. He looked at Nihuang without fear.

Nihuang was shocked. He had never thought that Lin Feng would say such a thing, which meant that if he didn't kill him, he would kill the members of the Phoenix clan. There was no other way, and Lin Feng was even more prepared to go down the same path. Go dark.

"Lin Feng, is it worth it for you to fight for a woman?" Nihuang clenched her fists, but she couldn't help but scream. She didn't want to take action against Lin Feng, nor did she want anything to happen to the Huang clan.

"You ask me this, which proves that Fuxi doesn't give you enough love!" Lin Feng sneered sarcastically.

"Nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I will kill you!" Nihuang was furious in an instant, his deep eyes were filled with murderous intent, and there was even a hint of panic. Looking at Lin Feng's rampage, he wished he could kill Lin Feng now.

"Am I talking nonsense? Senior Nihuang should know the specific situation much better than me." Lin Feng sneered again and again, ignoring Nihuang's anger. He said that. It was normal for her to be angry.

"Lin Feng, you really know something." Nihuang took a deep breath and stared at Lin Feng with complicated eyes. She was originally embarrassed to ask about Fuxi, but now that Lin Feng has taken the initiative to speak out, Nihuang is confident and can ask some questions.

"What I know has nothing to do with you." Lin Feng knew Nihuang's plan. If Qinghuang Tian had not died, he would not have been willing to enmity with the Human Emperor's woman. But now that his woman was dead, no one could help him. Even if the Human Emperor came in person, what should he do? What will be done.

The Human Emperor is not the Human Emperor of the past, and he is not an ordinary Chinese descendant. He also has the opportunity to rival or even surpass the Human Emperor. There is nothing to fear.

"You and I should have a talk." Nihuang held back the anger in her heart and looked at Lin Feng. The rare gentleness and tenderness in her tone, and the hint of coquettishness on her peerless face made all men fascinated.

If it were normal times, Lin Feng would have reacted like a normal man, but at this moment, Lin Feng was not interested in Nihuang at all. Qinghuangtian's suicide was like a knife hanging in his heart, and he would penetrate deeply at all times. Come in.

"I have nothing to talk about with you." Lin Feng refused with a firm expression, leaving no room for negotiation.

Nihuang sighed and frowned. She then realized that it was too difficult to deal with Lin Feng. Lin Feng refused to take hard and soft measures, and was not afraid of death. Neither Yu Li nor Lin Feng will be afraid.

"I can't save Qinghuangtian, but Fuxi may have a way." Nihuang gritted her teeth. She had not been so humiliated for a long time. She was distrusted by a spiritual ancestor. In order for Lin Feng to trust her, she had to move Fuxi out.

Lin Feng's heart was extremely firm, like a glacier frozen thousands of miles away, seamless and eyeless, and no one could get in. But Nihuang's words were like a thousand-year-old fire, melting the ice in an instant, letting Lin Feng's My heart couldn't help but beat faster.

If Nihuang had any way to make Lin Feng fall in love, it would only be from Qinghuangtian.

"Are you telling the truth?" Lin Feng felt a lot of unwillingness in his heart. If Qinghuangtian didn't return to the Huang clan, he wouldn't have committed suicide, he wouldn't have been forced to marry Zhenyu, and there wouldn't have been so many troubles. Logically speaking, He said that he should be determined to fight against Nihuang.

However, if Qinghuangtian can be resurrected, he can give up hatred for the sake of love. As long as Qinghuangtian can wake up, no matter how much he does, it will be worth it.

"I'm not going to lie to you, Fuxi may have a way to resurrect Qinghuang Tian. After all, he is a heaven-level divine ancestor. You should know this very well." Nihuang drank sweetly and made a promise.

Hearing this, Lin Feng was speechless. No one knew Fuxi's ability better than himself. If Fuxi could resurrect Qinghuangtian, then it wouldn't matter if he just talked with Nihuang.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll talk to you."

After a long time, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and his face turned a little pale. For the sake of Qing Huangtian, he could only compromise.

"Don't worry, Qinghuangtian is a woman from our Phoenix clan. This time she has proved what it means to be a hero with her actions. You are lucky to have such a woman, and she is lucky to have a man like you."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me directly what you want to talk to me about." Lin Feng waved his hand and interrupted Nihuang's nonsense. He didn't want to hear these comforting and kind words from anyone.

Nihuang was slightly startled, with a hint of anger in her beautiful eyes, but she still tried her best to suppress it. Lin Feng had a purpose, and she also had a purpose.

"What is your relationship with Fuxi?" Nihuang asked nervously, her calm demeanor becoming very excited, like a woman who was lost while walking and desperately wanted to find an exit.

Lin Feng understood Nihuang's thoughts. Fuxi disappeared and left without saying goodbye, which should be a big blow to Nihuang.

"I have nothing to do with him, but we are of the same race." Lin Feng did not embarrass Nihuang again. For the sake of Qianjin Caiyue, Lin Feng told Nihuang the facts bit by bit.

"Are you from the same clan? What's his status in your clan, and yours?" Nihuang asked again, his eyes were extremely urgent, and his tone was even more panicked.

However, Lin Feng calmed down and stood next to Nihuang, not nervous at all. Normally, the overlord's momentum would be enough to destroy Lin Feng, but at this moment, Nihuang next to Lin Feng was just a poor man, a victim. Women abandoned by men.

"He should be equivalent to the clan leader." Lin Feng was slightly stunned, thinking about the historical status of the Human Emperor, and responded slowly. Then he thought of himself and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I may be a descendant with very thin blood."

"Which world do you come from?" Nihuang subconsciously clenched Lin Feng's arm and held Lin Feng tightly, making Lin Feng feel a burning pain spreading throughout his body, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"The Earth is very far away, you don't need to know that."

"Fuxi, do you know where she is?" Nihuang realized her recklessness, and there was some embarrassment and apology on her beautiful face. She let go of her arms and continued to ask, but her tone was much calmer.

"I don't know, I don't know him, and he doesn't know me." Lin Feng said with a bitter smile.

Ridiculous, how can a majestic person know about modern people? How could it be possible to know that there was a person named Lin Fengna? Maybe in the era of the Human Emperor, many gods had traveled across time and left the earth? Otherwise, how could it be possible that today's modern people are all ordinary people.

"So that's how it is." When Nihuang heard this, she couldn't help but look a little disappointed, but she gained a lot of confidence. Knowing that Fuxi's family still had people from the same clan showed that Fuxi was not a duckweed, let alone a man who deceived people's emotions.

"Is your clan very powerful?" Nihuang began to care about Fuxi's clan. Since Fuxi is the clan leader, it should be very powerful.

"probably". Lin Feng smiled lightly, because he himself did not know how powerful Yanhuang was in ancient times, but he had heard the names of many ancient great gods, such as Thunder, Pangu, Hongjun, Nuwa, Kuafu, Fuxi Haotian The Great Emperor, as well as ancient giants such as Gonggong and Zhurong, as well as Chi You and Huangdi, these are not simple figures.

If Fuxi's strength is that of a heavenly ancestor, then Nuwa, Ancestor Hongjun and Pangu should also be heavenly ancestors. Calculating this, wouldn't there be at least four heavenly ancestors in ancient Yanhuang?

Seeing Lin Feng's thoughts increasing, Nihuang thought he was missing his hometown, so he didn't bother him. However, it should be obvious from Fuxi's strength that Lin Feng's clan was not weak.