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 After seeing Li Gouxun sign the soul contract, Feng Ge sneered, threw Xiao Yan to the ground, and said with a smile:

"Not bad, Gu Xun'er? It reminds me of an ancient family, but I don't know that the dignified Miss Xun'er actually committed herself to a small family. I wonder what her ulterior motives are?"

"But looking at your current appearance and your cheap sincerity, if the forces behind you find out, I wonder if they will smash the entire Xiao family to pieces in anger. In that case, the Xiao family will be a little innocent.



Feng Ge's chuckle not only made Gu Xun'er's face turn pale, but the eyes of the entire Xiao family, including Xiao Zhan and the three elders, were no longer as gentle as before, but instead became more vigilant and fearful.

Even Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground, felt a little wary of Xun'er after hearing Feng Ge's words, even if it was Xun Er who just licked the dog and signed the soul contract for him!

"Then don't bother Master Feng!"

Gu Xun'er's eyes narrowed slightly and her tone was cold and authentic.

Feng Ge shrugged indifferently upon hearing this, and looked at Xiao Yan who had just gotten up. He saw a trace of deep resentment hidden in his eyes, staring at her scorchingly.

Seeing this, Feng Ge smiled slightly and moved his lips a few times.

"Haha, little brother Xiao Yan, you don't have to be so resentful to me. I'm just trying to protect myself. But what I can tell you is that your cultivation has regressed and it's really not me who did it."

"If you want to know the reason and crack it, see you at midnight tonight at the back of the Xiao family. Remember to bring your ring. If you don't believe me, you don't have to come!"

Using forced sound to form a line, Feng Ge spoke to Xiao Yan alone. As for whether he would come or not, it was none of his business.

After saying that, Feng Ge took a deep look at Xiao Yan's ring, then led Ya Fei and others, informed Bai Qian Mei, and left the Xiao family.

After Feng Ge left, Lingou Xun breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran towards Xiao Yan, stretching out his jade arms to help him, but he avoided him without leaving a trace, and glanced at him with complicated eyes.

After glancing at her, he limped towards his room.

Seeing this, Li Gouxun's delicate body suddenly stiffened, and her eyes looked at Xiao Yan's leaving back in disbelief. She felt that there seemed to be a gap between the two.

At the same time, Xiao Zhan also showed his style as the leader of the clan, commanding the clan members and checking whether anyone was injured. But for some unknown reason, everyone avoided Gu Xun'er intentionally or unintentionally, as if they didn't want to get involved with her.

Any relationship.

This scene fell in Gu Xun'er's eyes, as if she felt abandoned by the whole world. There seemed to be no place for her in the huge Xiao family, and she couldn't help but feel a chill.

After standing alone for a long time, he dragged his stiff body back to the room, hugging his knees with his hands, and his eyes became empty.

Why? I obviously protect the Xiao family, why do I have to exclude her? Ignore her? Brother Xiao Yan doesn’t trust Xun’er anymore. Is Xun’er’s sincerity really so cheap?

………………

When the scene turned, Ya Fei was kneeling on the couch, gently and attentively helping Feng Ge massage his legs. From time to time, she would pick up a fruit and gently feed it into his mouth. Then she would take the core of the fruit in her mouth with her hands and clean it briefly.

After using both hands, continue massaging.

Feng Ge squinted his eyes and lay comfortably on the soft chair, thinking to himself: "Haha, although this trip to the Xiao family is not a complete success, it is still good. At least I got the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade.

As for the ring, it depends on Xiao Yan, will he go there tonight?"

The night is as cool as water, Xiao family residence.

On the bed, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands making strange handprints in front of him, his chest rose and fell slightly, forming a perfect cycle between exhalations and inhalations, and during the breath circulation, there was a faint white airflow flowing along it.

The mouth and nose penetrate into the body, warming the bones and muscles.

When Xiao Yan closed his eyes and practiced, the simple black ring on his finger shone strangely and then slowly fell silent.

"Huh..."

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of white light flashed in his dark eyes.

After calming down and sensing his body, Xiao Yan suddenly cursed angrily: "Fuck! The fighting spirit that I just cultivated has actually disappeared again. Not only that, even my own fighting spirit is also decreasing at a slow rate. What the hell is this?

What’s going on!”

Hitting the wall with a fist, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, his face full of evil and helplessness.

With a deep sigh, Xiao Yan fell on the bed, reached out and touched the simple black ring on his hand, and murmured: "Really... do you want to go?"

The mountain behind the Xiao family.

On a boulder, a floating figure was sitting cross-legged on it, closing his eyes and concentrating. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, the energy between heaven and earth seemed to be drawn by him, and it became natural with his breathing.

After a while, the figure slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and looked calmly at the steep mountains shrouded in mist on the opposite side. There was the famous Warcraft Mountain Range of the Jiama Empire.

"Huh, it's already past twelve o'clock? I guess it won't come. Tsk, really, it made my trip in vain."

He stood up and patted the grass clippings and dust on his body, and was about to leave. Feng Ge raised his eyebrows, his ears suddenly twitched a few times, and then the corner of his mouth curled up: "Good guy, you have chosen this time to come here, you are really not afraid of me.

Just left."

Following a burst of footsteps approaching from far away, a figure gradually appeared in the dark night. Looking at the figure standing upright on the boulder, the person took a deep breath and then whispered: "I'm here!"

"Haha, little brother Xiao Yan seems to be a little off on time, but now that he's here, I won't pursue this minor issue anymore."

Forced to endure the anger in his heart, Xiao Yan said calmly: "Before understanding why my fighting spirit disappeared, can I ask you a question first?"

"Of course, please ask."

"Are you really only nine years old? If so, why can you become a strong fighter at this age?"

Facing Xiao Yan's inquiry, Feng Ge silently nodded and said: "My age is true, I just passed my ninth birthday. As for why I became a strong Dou Wang, I can only say that to gain powerful power, you have to pay for it."

The price is the same, you only know that I am the King of Fighters, but you don’t know what price I paid?"

"If you were asked to make a choice, you might not envy me for having the strength of a fighting king at such an age!"

Seeing what else Xiao Yan wanted to ask, Feng Ge interrupted him directly and said indifferently: "Did you bring the ring?"

"Bring it!"

Xiao Yan said softly.

"Very well, give it to me! No need to resist, because in the face of absolute strength, any action you take is useless!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, took off the ring, caressed it a few times, and murmured to himself: "I'm sorry, mother, since you have become a genius, you naturally don't want to become a waste. I believe you can understand the child even if you are under the influence of Jiuquan.

You must have good intentions."

After talking about it, Xiao Yan made up his mind and threw the ring towards Feng Ge.

The strange thing is that the ring did not fall on the wind singer, but was suspended in mid-air. What shocked Xiao Yan the most was that a transparent old figure was floating in the sky above the ring.

Looking at this soul, Feng Ge licked his lips with fiery eyes.
Chapter completed!
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