Similarly, after that time, Jin and Rui were also sure that Zheng Feng must have a certain understanding of Alice's identity. Although they didn't know how he knew it, it made the two of them even more sure... This kid
, the silver-haired man referred to in the letter!
But neither party said it out loud. Some things just need to be understood in the heart, and there is no need to say it outright. One party sent Alice away without any explanation...the other party accepted Alice without a trace of doubt. Both parties had an unusual tacit understanding.
Zheng Feng looked at the little girl and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He originally thought about how he would get the little girl, but Old Man Bai and the others actually gave the little girl away on their own initiative. It was really hard to find a place to find it, and it took no effort to get it.
!
No matter from any aspect, he is very satisfied with this 'prize'! Not to mention heaven-level items, even if he is offered holy-level items in exchange for it, he will not agree. How can the true value of this little girl be
Those dead things can compare!
"Where's the portrait?" Zheng Feng asked. This was the agreement between him and Jin Rui, and it was also the reason for him to participate.
"Take it!" Jin Rui waved his hand, and a half-size photo frame was held in his palm. The front of the picture was covered with a gray oilcloth and tied with a thin rope, making it impossible to view it directly.
Zheng Feng let go of Alice's little hand, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly because of the excitement. He stretched out his trembling hands to take the portrait. All kinds of thoughts came to his mind, and the memories that had been dusted for a long time gradually became clear...
When I was a child, the scenes in the Imperial Orphanage kept replaying in my mind. The gentle image of Sister Yatou has never changed and is still so heart-warming.
It had been nine years since they parted ways. He eagerly wanted to know what the girl and sister had become like now...
The two little guys, Ya and Sylph, sensed the excitement in their master's heart, and couldn't help but poke their heads out, staring at the photo frame with their bright eyes, curious about what might be hidden inside.
Grabbing the string and pulling it gently, the oilcloth on the portrait slowly fell...
In the dark sky and the ancient decayed forest, the only clearly distinguishable color is the dark red blood. Under the bright blood color, everything looks gloomy.
The weak moonlight passed through the dead branches, reflecting the broken limbs on the ground. Under the moonlight, only a girl in black clothing still stood...
It's just a back view, and the girl's face cannot be seen. There is a slender brown ponytail behind the girl's back, moving with the wind. She holds the sheath in her left hand, and the sword in her right hand. The blade is thin and slender. It is a dark sword, because the light in the picture is insufficient.
Because of this, it was impossible to see the lines on the scabbard clearly. The dark blade was stained with dark red blood, dripping from the tip. The sharp blade gave off a faint cold light under the moonlight.
The broken corpses all over the ground undoubtedly proved that the girl was the only winner on this tragic battlefield. As long as you see the blood stains on the sword, it is not difficult to imagine that all the decomposed corpses came from this demonic sword.
Blade.
Seeing such an oil painting, Fu Yanjie and Duanya couldn't help but feel their scalps numb. None of the countless dismembered bodies still maintained their intact form. The endless blood dyed the ground dark red.
The ancient forest under the dim moonlight not only lacks any tranquility and beauty, but is more like a purgatory on earth.
Especially when they look at the girl holding the sword in the big painting, they will instantly feel a chill running through their bones. Just the back figure is so scary. They simply can't imagine the front of the girl, even if she looks like a Shura ghost.
I'm afraid they won't be surprised at all about the ugliness, and may even take it for granted!
"Boy, the painting is pretty good. You can at least feel a little bit of the Bloody Empress' demeanor through this picture." Jin Rui saw that everyone was stunned by the picture and smiled lightly. He said to
I still have a certain degree of confidence in my painting skills.
The scene in this oil painting was not something he made up out of thin air, but a scene that actually happened when Yang Wanjun participated in the Hunwu City test. In that test, in that group, only one person survived in the end. It was precisely because of this battle.
, Yang Wanjun attracted the attention of the upper echelons of Hunwu City, who made an exception and was exempted from subsequent assessments and directly obtained the qualification for 'further training'.
"No wonder, it turns out that this is the Bloody Empress..." Fu Yanjie exclaimed, although the reputation of the Bloody Empress is still everywhere in Tianhun Academy, they have only heard of her name and have never seen her.
After seeing this oil painting, he seemed to understand why other students in the college called Yang Wanjun the 'bloody empress'.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Duanya asked with a frown.
He was the first person to discover that something was wrong with Zheng Feng. After seeing this painting, he always felt that Zheng Feng's mood seemed to have become very unstable. He lowered his head and remained silent, but he exuded an aura that made him
I felt a bit of depression.
"This is not...Sister Yatou...This is not Sister Yatou——!!!" Zheng Feng raised his head instantly and roared. His eyes were bloodshot due to extreme anger. In the depths of his eyes, something seemed to appear.
Two blazing flames.
His right arm shook, his fingers spread out, and a tiny ball appeared between the yellow and green rays of light. The 'sand of wind and darkness' instantly tore the oil painting into pieces. The residue was completely swallowed up by the cracks in the space, and everything ceased to exist.
The terrifying fluctuations that erupted at this moment immediately shocked the mercenaries in the bar. They suddenly woke up from the drunkenness and looked at Zheng Feng as if facing an enemy, with a trace of fear in their eyes.
"Boy, what are you doing!?" Old Man Bai said angrily. He was also jumped by the sudden fluctuation of soul power. If he hadn't stopped in time, he would have thought that this kid wanted to demolish the bar.
Jin Rui frowned. He knew more about her than Old Man Bai, and said: "Boy, I don't know what impression that girl has in your mind, but she is indeed her. Whether you believe it or not,
The person in the painting is Yang Wanjun!"
"No, she is not——! He is definitely not the girl——!!" Zheng Feng looked like a cruel beast, staring at Jin Rui coldly, and let out a series of low roars.
Sister Yatou will always be the perfect image in his heart, gentle, kind, like the incarnation of a pure angel. How could she be the kind of person who kills people like crazy, with her hands stained with blood?
He didn't believe it. Jin Rui was definitely lying to him. This old guy was slandering Sister Yatou. A fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"Meow——!" Sensing the anger of the master, Ya in his arms instantly turned into dark golden fingers, attached to the palm of his right hand, and the sharp nails pointed directly at Jin Rui. For Ya, the master's orders are above all else.
She doesn't need to know the reason, she just needs to do what her master says. Even if the master wants her to kill twins, she won't disobey!
"Boss...", "Brother..." Duanya and Fu Yanjie were worried at the same time. They simply didn't understand what happened and why Zheng Fengfeng suddenly went crazy and launched an attack on Dean Jin.
Alice shouted equally anxiously: "Brother..."
Old Man Bai was also shocked and said angrily: "Boy, are you crazy?"
Although Jin Rui did not expect this kid to suddenly go berserk, he still reacted instantly. The red wine in the goblet flew out instantly and condensed into a water shield. It was only the size of a palm, very thin, but extremely tough.
The sharp nails were unable to pierce the water shield. Zheng Feng made a sudden attack but was severely bounced away. The attack just now was like a wild beast. It was completely without thinking and without any skills. With just brute force, even if it was a sneak attack, it would not be possible.
There is no danger to Jin Rui.
Jin Rui waved his hand, and the spirits in the glasses in the entire bar instantly rose, and they rushed towards Zheng Feng on the spot, completely getting him wet. He sat helplessly in the corner, his head lowered and motionless.
"Boy, are you sober?" Jin Rui asked calmly. He hoped that after pouring cold wine on him, Zheng Feng could calm down from his rampage.
Regarding Zheng Feng's rampage, Jin Rui also had a headache...
Children who grew up in imperial orphanages are born with a kind of cruelty in their bones. Even if they can control themselves well, once they are stimulated by something and lose control of their emotions, that cruelty will be exposed.
come out.
The dark gold finger flashed with light and turned back into a tooth. Zheng Feng took the initiative to release the beast soul fusion, but still lowered his head and remained silent.
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[ps: I sincerely ask for red tickets and collections, thank you!!]