The murderous aura was extremely powerful, and the temperature around it seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees, which made the women feel inexplicably panic. Not only did they not dare to yell, but they collapsed to the ground, like a lamb facing a male tiger.
The inexplicable powerful pressure made them tremble.
Feng Xiaoxun narrowed his eyes and looked at the women, his fingers tightened and tightened. If according to his usual temperament, these women had been photographed by him and their souls were scattered, but it was just that he was about to
When he took action, the words of Hua Baoyue flashed through his mind - killing one person requires saving twenty people to compensate...
So he held back halfway through, his eyes slightly changed for a moment, and finally he spit out a word: "Get out!"
His evil spirit was too strong. His shouting made the women dare not say anything more, and they rolled in a mess.
The sound of the piano suddenly flowed melodiously, and ding dong dong came from a separate building next to it.
Like the wind blowing flowers, like the night wind swaying trees, like the secluded spring swaying on the beach, or like the branches of spring swaying gently in the wind...
Feng Xiaoxun's body suddenly stiffened. This tune was an ancient song, but it was also familiar to him. Feiyue once played this in front of him-
His expression moved and he was a little dazed.
Together, amid the screams of the crowd and the madam, it seemed like a red cloud flew straight into the small building...
"Customer, Feiyan won't sell himself..." The madam's voice came from downstairs.
The small building is decorated with elegant Tsinghua University, each case is a few, and a bottle and a tripod are all filled with four words - elegant and unrestrained.
After a few days in the main hall of the small building, a woman in a charming light green silk skirt was playing with her fingers. She lowered her head slightly, and her long hair was hanging down like a black curtain, covering it.
Only a little bit of skin as crystal clear as jade-
Feng Xiaoxun arrived like the wind, and the woman seemed to sense something. Hearing the sound, he looked up and saw Feng Xiaoxun in red clothes, in a beautiful manner, and was stunned for a moment, opening his shimmering eyes: "You
……you……"
Feng Xiaoxun was also seeing her face clearly, and he felt like something was hit hard by her heart and blurted out: "Fei'er!"
The woman's hair is cloudy, her bright eyes are flowing, and she is graceful and colorful. She looks eighteen or nineteen years old. She is a superb beauty. None of these matters is that the woman's face is very similar to the old Feiyue!
The sound was also clear and crisp, like the wind sending silver bells, which was comparable to the blush moon back then...
The woman was stunned for a moment, then bowed: "I have seen the young master in the sky." The sound of the orioles was rumbling, which was extremely beautiful.
After being stunned for a moment, Feng Xiaoxun finally woke up. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at the woman. The woman's appearance was 90% like Fei Yue, but she still didn't look like her. For example,
His body is slightly shorter than Feiyue, his eyes are slightly smaller than Feiyue, and his chin is slightly rounder than Feiyue...
"You said your name is Tianfeiyan? Are you from the Tian family of Wanling Kingdom?" Feng Xiaoxun hooked his feet, hooked over a chair and sat down lazily, watching the flowing light in Tianfeiyan's purple eyes change slightly.
The woman lowered her eyes slightly and replied, "Yes."
No wonder she looks so similar. It turns out that she was Fei Yue’s former family—
"Why are the fireworks falling into the land?" Feng Xiaoxun asked again. He didn't know what was wrong with him. After seeing the girl's appearance, he thought he would be excited. However, he didn't expect that he would only bump into his heart at the beginning.
Later, he calmed down, his heartbeat was steady, and he recovered his calmness.