One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 67 The real goal

After saying these few words, a strong sense of suffocation surged up, and the boy's face suddenly flushed red. Seeing this, Han Sheng, who was on the side, quickly approached him with a handkerchief.

There was a violent coughing sound in the carriage, as if to cough up all the lungs!
The boy's body bowed sharply, and the spine on his back was clearly visible. The pain in his chest became stronger and stronger, and the suffocation rushed up in waves.

Han Sheng was so worried that he forgot to breathe, Wei Wei got up and wanted to help him relax, but was pushed away by the young man.

His face was morbidly flushed, tears poured out from his closed eyes, soaking his long eyelashes, and a hollow voice appeared, and this wave of pain reached its peak in an instant.

The boy's frail body suddenly straightened up, and the whole person slanted toward the narrow couch, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

The blue silk slid down his plain white silk pajamas, making him even weaker, as if a gust of wind would blow him away immediately.

Although Han Sheng was used to seeing such a scene, his fingers holding the handkerchief were still trembling. He wiped the blood from the corner of the boy's mouth with the clean corner of the handkerchief, and his eyes flashed.

A sharp breathing sound resounded through the carriage, and the morbid flush on the boy's face faded away, leaving only a paper-like paleness.

Han Sheng helped him fall back onto the narrow couch, and his whole body relaxed.

Eyelashes fluttered, and his eyes slowly opened.

Unlike his frail body, his eyes were extraordinarily firm.

The layout of everything starts from the night I saw the star map.

The two children who shouldn't have appeared unexpectedly appeared in front of him. At first, they just made him vigilant, but the star map that day made him really believe something.

From that moment, he knew that his world would be completely different because of these two people.

That being the case, why didn't he take a risk for them!
Although he has just left the house, he has not yet established his own power, and there are only two masters who protect him personally.

But he still let them both out!

He sent Gao Fang to deal with Gao Jian, while the strongest Gao Zhong was sent to the two brothers and sisters.

Because of his existence, the people of Feng's family have never been able to calculate the positions of the two of them.

He knew that Feng Rin had already gone in person, so he left traces on the other side and let Feng Rin track down all the way.

And staring at Feng Li Feng Rong will naturally find anomalies.

The two have the right of inheritance at the same time, and they are in a competitive relationship. If you want to come to Fengchong to take the lead in this matter, you must come up with some trump cards!

Everyone in the Feng family thought that Double Star was just a chess game played by the Feng family's generation, but they didn't know that those who thought they were playing chess had already entered the game.

The purpose of the young man is also here. From beginning to end, his thinking is clear and clear. What double stars, what high swords, what traitors, what pursuit, what protection, are all false!

What he wants is to take advantage of this opportunity to abolish Feng Chong's ability to use Mei's blood to calculate the position of the two siblings in a short period of time!
He wants to fight for a space for the two children to grow up, so that they can grow up wantonly.

The rest are just by the way!

Thinking of this, he coughed twice, and Han Sheng hurriedly lifted the quilt on his body upwards.

He didn't stop either, just turned his head slightly and looked at the familiar starry sky.

With such a powerful bloodline power, he still needs two years of cultivation before he can use the forbidden technique again. ?

About five years!
Five years!
Five years later, many things will be different!

In the vast night, Fengchong, who was crooked on his wheelchair, was also trying his best to look up in the direction of the starry sky.

Xuancheng was cloudless tonight, the stars were shining all over the sky, and he could see everything he wanted to see.

Seeing that he hadn't changed his posture for a long time, the little servant standing behind him said respectfully and quietly.

"Five young masters, you've been sitting for an hour, let's go back!?"

Feng Chong sighed faintly, and a little blush appeared on his pale face.

"It's been six hours... there should be news soon!"

Qing Yao lowered her brows and lowered her eyes, and replied with a heart, that the fastest carrier pigeon might not be able to fly on time.

But as soon as this idea came into his mind, a carrier pigeon swept across the night sky and landed downstairs in a fluttering manner. The person guarding downstairs grabbed it and skillfully removed the thin bamboo tube on the carrier pigeon's leg.

Fengchong shifted his gaze downward, as if he wanted to see the situation downstairs, but his body could not support him to complete too many movements.

However, there was a knock on the door soon, and the people downstairs had already delivered the sealed bamboo tube.

Qing Yao hurried over to open the door, took the bamboo tube, and sent the person away.

He quickly walked to Feng Chong, took apart the bamboo tube in front of Feng Chong, and used a tea needle on the table to one side to pick out a note from it.

Qing Yao squatted and knelt in front of Feng Chong, and the note was spread out towards Feng Chong, with only one sentence on it.

"Mission failed, target disappeared."

Seeing this, Fengchong's face flushed instantly, Qing Yao hurriedly knelt on Fengchong's wheelchair with both legs, patted Fengchong's back with one hand, and held a handkerchief with the other to cover the other's cough.

Feng Chong was unbearably uncomfortable. After coughing for a long time, he finally coughed up the congestion. He felt that there was no pain in the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney.

This time it is really a big loss!
The backlash of the forbidden technique made it difficult for him to move even now, and he couldn't even stand up within a month.

Even for at least five years, he can no longer use the forbidden technique.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that he had already told the killers in the Mingye Building half a month ago where the two would appear, and he had also spent a lot of money to arrange them in advance...

But the result is still the same!
Could it be that the pair of stars are really blessed by gods and Buddhas?At this time, are they still able to escape and ascend to heaven?

There was a morbid ferocity in his eyes, a few words squeezed out of his bloody teeth.

"It's all trash!"

Qing Yao obediently knelt on the ground, put the bloody handkerchief aside, and quietly picked up the warm teacup by the table, and handed it to Fengchong to rinse his mouth.

Feng Chong's trembling fists clenched tightly. The only good news in this game is that Feng Rin didn't get any benefits!
In fact, for him now, Mei Shi and Feng Rin are obviously the latter posing a greater threat to him.

But he thought about it, did he pay so much to maintain the balance with Feng Rin?

But Feng Rin wasn't as seriously injured as he was, and he didn't see the reward for throwing away a lot of money.

At most, he just ran for nothing.

In this way, it's obviously still my own loss!

(End of this chapter)