The Feng family disciple was trembling all over, with a painful expression on his face. He stretched out a hand with difficulty, as if he wanted to grab something, but couldn't.
Feng Ming and Feng Lin rushed forward and helped him up!
"Sister Jianxue, he's not dead yet!" The two of them were overjoyed!
Feng Jianxue carefully looked at the Feng family member who had just been lifted up. When she saw that familiar face, her expression immediately changed. She gritted her teeth and said harshly: "It is indeed Feng Fei."
Yun, you bastard, your life is really big enough, how wonderful it would be if you died! If you die, it will be over!"
Feng Feiyun's face was pale, his breath was as thin as a thread, and he kept coughing. If it weren't for Feng Ming and Feng Lin's support, he wouldn't even have the strength to stand.
"I... am about to die. I feel... my life force is draining away. My eyes are dark, as if... I feel like I see a ferocious Yaksha coming to lock my soul..."
Feng Feiyun's eyes were blurred, and he stretched his hands forward, as if he wanted to touch something, just like a dying person recalling the glorious years he had lost, trying to grasp the last regret.
"What you saw was not Yaksha, it was me!" Feng Jianxue glared at him angrily, but when she saw blood coughing out of his mouth and his eyes covered with deathly gray, she felt a trace of regret in her heart and couldn't help but
It reminds me of the childhood when the two of them played together, that was when they were the real childhood sweethearts.
But at this time, he accidentally injured him. If he really died, wouldn't his conscience suffer a lifetime of condemnation?
"He is no longer the innocent Feng Feiyun he was before. He is just an evil young man who bullies men and dominates women. He is a lustful and evil young man who deserves to die!"
Feng Jianxue's hatred for him could not be increased. A year ago, after she witnessed Feng Feiyun raping a maid, she had despaired of him and swore in her heart that whenever she saw him again, she would break all his bones.
, leaving him unable to get out of bed for the rest of his life.
But at this moment, Feng Feiyun stood in front of her again, but he was seriously injured and dying. She could not punch with her clenched fists.
"It turns out...it's Sister Jianxue. I didn't expect that I could...see you before I died. This is God taking pity on me, Feng Feiyun..."
Feng Feiyun didn't know where he got the strength to break free from the hands of the Feng brothers, and rushed towards Feng Jianxue with excitement. However, because he was too seriously injured at the moment, as soon as he took two steps, his legs collapsed.
So soft, he fell to the ground.
"Woo..." He actually lay on the ground and cried, crying heartbreakingly, whimpering: "Jianxue...Sister Jianxue, I know...I am...I am to blame for myself, I...
I am full of evil, you... you have wanted to kill me for a long time, and I have no regrets if I can die in... your hands. But... but there is one thing, I... I must say to you before I die...
...Otherwise...otherwise I will...die with my eyes open..."
Feng Jianxue stared blankly at Feng Feiyun who was lying on the ground, her beautiful eyes flashing slightly, and she moved her steps slightly, but in the end she did not step over to help him.
She bit the tip of her tongue tightly with her teeth and tried hard to turn her head so that she would not look at him again.
"I... really... really miss you! Nian... Nian Xue, how much I want... how much I want to go back to the past, when we played house, you were the bride, I was the groom... the street was the one who witnessed the marriage.
That big yellow dog by the side..." Feng Feiyun burst into tears, his voice getting weaker and weaker, and finally almost lost his voice.
The pupils in Feng Jianxue's eyes had already been filled with tears, which could no longer be held back at this moment and flowed down along the eyelids.
"Feng Feiyun, you can't die, I won't allow you to die." Feng Jianxue felt a huge pain in her heart, like thousands of needles pricking her. She hurriedly helped Feng Feiyun up from the ground and held his head in her arms.
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Feng Feiyun has become motionless, and his body is getting colder and colder!
"It's all my fault. You should know that even if you stand in front of me, I can't kill you. Why do you say those words to torture me?"
Feng Jianxue hugged Feng Feiyun's "corpse" tightly, her hair wet with tears!
"Sister Jianxue, people cannot be resurrected after death, so please accept your condolences!" Feng Ming handed her a white handkerchief.
"That's right! Since it was cousin Feiyun who died, it's easy to explain. Cousin Feiyun doesn't know how to practice and is weak. Then we will say that he accidentally fell from the roof and killed himself.
, then sister Jianxue, you don’t have to bear any responsibility..." Feng Lin said.
Feng Jianxue raised her head, glared at him fiercely, and immediately stared back at what he was going to say next!
"It is natural to kill people to pay for their lives. I will definitely send Feiyun's body back to Lingzhou City. I will bear all the responsibilities alone. If my uncle wants me to pay for my life, I will kill myself on Feiyun's grave." Feng Mianxue's face was written all over.
Sad, my heart suddenly feels a little empty.
"Ahem! I...why...I'm not dead yet?"
Just when everyone was already dead, this guy coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned a little more red, as if he was about to come back to life.
Even Feng Jianxue was startled and hurriedly released Feng Feiyun and took two steps back.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun threw his head back and fell to the ground, hitting his head directly on a bluestone slab!
Fortunately, the collision actually knocked him awake a little. He rubbed his forehead, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at the three people in front of him in a daze, and finally focused his eyes on Feng Yan.
On the snow.
"Sister Jianxue, why are you here?" Feng Feiyun's eyes were shocked, with a look of horror on his face. Without any thought, he turned around and ran away, as if he had seen a monster.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun was so full of life, not like a dying person.
The others were even more frightened than Feng Feiyun at this moment. A man who looked dead before his eyes actually came back to life, and then nothing happened. What on earth is going on?
Feng Ming was thinking about something, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he said: "I heard that everyone has a life acupuncture point on the top of their head. Some people who are about to die will use various methods to stimulate this acupoint in order to survive.
, if the strength and position can be mastered, this person will probably be able to live for a few more years. Could it be that... Feiyun accidentally hit the stone slab just now and hit this acupoint? "
"I also heard from my father that this acupoint corresponds to the 'death point' of the body and is called the 'life point'. The location of the life point is different for everyone, and the force used to stimulate the life point is also different. Once
If there is a slight deviation in strength, this person will be killed immediately." Feng Lin also sighed.
"So Feng Feiyun's luck is not that good. He just touched the stone and hit the vital point, and his power was so accurate."
Feng Jianxue looked at Feng Feiyun who was fleeing, and the guilt in his heart was still undiminished. After all, even if his acupuncture points were stimulated, he would only have a few years to live, and he was still so young.
"Come back!"
Feng Jianxue's graceful figure leapt up, her footsteps flying in the air, and she quickly caught up with Feng Feiyun, grabbed his arm, grabbed him back, and threw him to the ground.
"Why are you running away?" Feng Jianxue was filled with hatred and anger.
"The second uncle said, you are going to break my legs." Feng Feiyun sat on the ground, not daring to stand up, holding his knees with his hands, looking aggrieved.
Of course, he was all pretending, he just didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with Feng Jianxue. After all, being soft with a woman is more effective than being tough with a woman.
Feng Jianxue was not that old, only fourteen years old, and she still looked quite immature, but her angry look was colder and stern than that of a woman in her twenties. She said in a deep voice: "Feng Feiyun, you
Stand up for me."
"If I don't get up, you will break my legs as soon as I stand up." Feng Feiyun said.
"I won't break your legs, you get up first." Feng Yanxue said.
This was what Feng Feiyun was waiting for. A smile appeared on his face and he said, "Is this true?"
"I don't have time to break your legs now, because I have to break another person's legs." Feng Yanxue gave him a cold look, her fighting spirit rising again, and she looked into the distance.
"Who?" Feng Feiyun naturally knew who she was talking about, but he still asked knowingly.
Haozi's screams came from the room. He had already woken up. The screams were solid and he was definitely not pretending.
When a cultivator's Dantian is destroyed, it means that his whole person is disabled, and anyone will scream in agony!
"It's not that bastard Feng Yu! Sister Jianxue, why don't we go find him to settle the score now?"
Feng Ming and Feng Lin were filled with hatred. They originally planned to seek revenge from Feng Yu, but Feng Feiyun made a scene, which wasted time. It was already dead of night, and even the martial arts arena was probably closed.
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Feng Jianxue looked at Feng Feiyun who was still sitting on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh again. This guy is so cowardly. He is so afraid of me. How can he be successful in the future?
"Feng Feiyun, come with me to fight early tomorrow morning." Feng Yanxue shook his sleeves, then stopped looking at him and turned around to walk into the attic.
Feng Feiyun turned his head, with a joking smile on his face, "She wants to use this to practice my courage, a woman who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside! Da Lei, I just happened to go and see the outstanding talents of the fifth generation of the Feng family.
What kind of Zhang! Hehe!"
Feng Feiyun was tired of pretending to be dead, but finally passed the test of Feng Jianxue, got up from the ground, shook off the dust, and planned to go into the house and have a good sleep.
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