Chapter 678: Wolf Abuse

Chapter 678

He hastily stretched his hand down, pulled Little Xuanwu up with the power of chaos before anyone found it, and then threw it into his pocket. Although Xiao Xuanwu was brought into this world, his ability has not declined like Qinglong. Although it was just born, it is Xuanwu after all. Newborn dolls can't beat dogs and wolves, but they can also step on dead ants.

Xiao Tianxia consciously moved his body away from Little Xuanwu, and asked with a frightened face: "Boss, there is nothing around you that is normal, and this little turtle was transformed by your power again?" ?”

Feng Xiao curled his lips: "I haven't been able to transform the tortoise yet, it's actually Xuanwu."

Xiao Tian: (⊙o⊙) Ah! ?

"You heard it right, it is Xuanwu, it was just born. I accidentally brought it out with the demon pot." Feng Xiao said.

Xiao Tian swallowed hard with a "goo" sound: "Boss, this...what does this mean."

"Hey..." Feng Xiao tapped his chin, and said proudly: "Bringing Xiao Xuanwu with you means that you can create an earthquake anytime, anywhere."

Xiao Tian: (⊙o⊙)! !

"Well, let's go and see Aotian now, he has been hesitating how to deal with Ximen Kuang, if it were me, I would definitely want to find a way that can give him the most painful torture without letting him die .”

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Yang Aotian dragged the half-dead Ximen Kuang for a long time, but he didn't wait for someone from Ximen's family to catch up. In order not to let Ximen Kuang die, he threw him far away, then stared at him, making a "clack" sound between his teeth.

His right hand and right arm were crippled, and Ximen Kuang, whose chest was almost shattered, was on the verge of death. Except for the occasional movement of his left hand, he was almost no different from a dead person.

Just let him die like this... He is not reconciled.

Yang Aotian is definitely not a cruel and tyrannical person, but this Ximen Kuang owes him too much blood, how can he just die like this.

A gust of wind blew past, Feng Xiao pulled Xiao Tian down from the sky, landed in front of Yang Aotian, first glanced at Ximen Kuang who was like a dead dog, and then said with a smile: "Aotian, long time no see."

Yang Aotian's gloomy face relaxed, his eyes rested on Feng Xiao's white hair, and he said with some guilt: "I was useless, I couldn't do anything during that time."

Feng Xiao nodded, and said seriously: "So, after you take revenge, you must help me with all your strength, and this will be considered as compensation."

Surprise flashed across Xiao Tian's face, and he nodded in understanding immediately. Yang Aotian became a god of death because of hatred. If the hatred disappears with the death of Ximen Kuang, his life may have no motivation and reason for existence. Just like a lunatic. And Feng Xiao wants to give him a reason to continue to exist.

"Do things?" Yang Aotian was a little dazed at first, and then said firmly: "I can do anything for the boss, as long as the boss says a word."

"Oh, you should also know how powerful you are now, there are so many things you can help me with. For example, you can help me protect Ruoruo." Feng Xiao walked forward and patted him on the shoulder solemnly . Yang Aotian's death anger didn't affect him at all.

"Protect Ruoruo... yes, I can still protect Ruoruo, I will definitely not let anyone hurt her again." As if seeing the road ahead, Yang Aotian's lifeless eyes brightened up. Feng Xiao smiled gratifiedly, and said: "Aotian, Ximen Ye has fallen, the rest of the Ximen family wish Ximen Kuang would die in your hands, and Ximen's family just now... well, there was an earthquake, and now it is in chaos , so you don’t have to wonder why no one is chasing you. You must be thinking about how to deal with this Ximen maniac right now... Hey, look at me.”

Feng Xiao walked up to Ximen Kuang, stretched out his right hand, and poured chaotic energy with healing power into his body from the air, as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty. Under the power of chaos on the fifth floor, the vitality in Ximen Kuang's body quickly recovered, and even the broken right arm and right hand were completely restored to their original state. Somewhat abnormally, with his current ability, it only takes about 20 seconds to completely rescue a dying person, but this time it took him nearly a minute.

When Feng Xiao withdrew his hand, Ximen Kuang, who was already completely intact, stood up tremblingly from the ground, then looked at his hands, and couldn't believe that he had recovered to his original state. At this moment, he even thought that he was either dead or dreaming.

"Ah!!" With a stern roar, Yang Aotian finally found a place to vent his anger that had been pent up for a long time in his heart. He rushed towards Ximen Kuang and swung a fist full of hatred, directly smashing his body. Chest piercing...

Ximen Kuang let out the most tragic roar from birth to now, his body flew out under Yang Aotian's foot, and he huddled on the ground in pain. And the pierced part of his chest healed quickly, and quickly recovered, but the heart-piercing pain did not disappear.

"Huh... a lot of power was wasted on him. Aotian, you can do whatever you want, within 24 hours, as long as you don't chop off his head, no matter how much you torture him, he won't die, and even if the body recovers, the pain will remain. " Feng Xiao glanced at Ximen Kuang and said.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yang Aotian's mouth, and he clenched his fists "slapping": "Boss, thank you..."

"You don't need to thank me. I only hope that you can treat him like this because he owes you. After tomorrow, you will still be the lonely and persistent Yang Aotian who values ​​love and righteousness." Feng Xiao said.

Yang Aotian nodded: "I'm not a beast like Ximen Kuang, and I won't lose my mind because of it. I'm still going to use the power I got to protect Ruoruo and help the boss do anything."

He took a step forward and stood in front of Ximen Kuang, his eyes shot out a poisonous snake-like hatred. Ximen Kuang listened to the conversation between them, and his face was already pale with horror. Each of them is not a person, but a monster... Enduring the pain, he struggled and knelt down on the ground, begging while kowtow: " Aotian, I used to be damned, I was a beast... Please let me go... I will be your cow and horse in the future, I will agree to whatever you want... Please let me go, let me go ... Please Aotian, we are brothers..."

Looking at Ximen Kuang who is as humble as an ant and begging for mercy, Yang Aotian felt unspeakable sadness in his heart. It was such a person who killed his mother and ruined his life... It was such a person...

"Let's go." Feng Xiao pulled Xiao Tian up into the sky, the moment he turned around, Ximen Kuang's ear-piercing and pitiful screams sounded again...

"Boss, is there really no way for you to make Aotian look like he was?" Xiao Tian asked. Although Yang Aotian has terrifying power at this time, his terrifying appearance will definitely be rejected by ordinary people, and what is even more terrifying is his death. Qi will also inevitably prevent him from having close contact with others.

Feng Xiao shook his head: "He is dead, and it is the power of death that propped up his soul, making him look like a normal person. I have no way to restore him. Even if I did, I wouldn't do that?"

"Why?" Xiao Tian asked in surprise.

"The power of death is taboo against life, and it is impossible to exist in a living body. If he comes back to life, his power will disappear. At that time, he will become the same person who could only watch his relatives being killed, but has no ability. To protect Yang Aotian who rescued them and took revenge, do you think that the current him would be willing to return to his original self?"

Xiao Tian fell silent, and sighed for a long time: "Fate makes people, fate is too unfair to Ao Tian, ​​a person who values ​​love and righteousness, but is tortured by fate to this point, if he didn't meet the boss, he , and the fate of sister Xiruo, alas... But having said that, it was a good thing that they were kicked out of the Ximen family. Otherwise, sister Xiruo would be married to some family as a bargaining chip for the Ximen family, and Aotian And his mother... Huh!"

"Don't let Ruoruo know about this."

"Well, but she has seen Aotian that day, and she may have noticed something."

"……talk later."

When Feng Xiao and Xiao Tian returned to the top floor of Yanhuang Building, Madman and Lin Ying were no longer there, only Long Wei who was concentrating on his desk. Seeing them coming in, Long Wei stopped what he was doing and stood up.

"Where is Lin Ying?" Feng Xiao asked.

"Downstairs, they already know each other as father and daughter, so it's better for them to be alone." Long Wei replied, with a bit of bitterness flashing in his eyes. Lin Zeshang's father and daughter recognize each other, but there is an insurmountable gap between him and his only son. I don't know when I will be able to hear him call father.

Feng Xiao nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Long Wei stopped him, and then quickly came behind him. Feng Xiao didn't turn around, but stopped in his footsteps.

Long Wei smiled bitterly, and slowly said: "I know we are the parents who are sorry for you... When you were born, we did not protect you well, let alone fulfill the responsibility of raising you for a day... And our family is finally reunited, Before we could make it up to you, we brought disaster to you... I know that it may be difficult to get your forgiveness in this life, but can you go and see it once in a while...Baby, she thinks of you every day, and then By the way, take a look at your mother, for more than half a year, she hasn't had a good night's sleep, and often wakes up crying in the middle of the night..."

Feng Xiao's breathing became disordered for a moment, he took a light breath and walked out. Xiao Tian smiled helplessly at Long Wei, and hurriedly followed behind.

Long Wei sat back on his seat, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky. Fengyao's miraculous resurrection made Chu Yingying cry again and again with joy, and he finally saw a glimmer of hope to call back Zixin.

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