Chapter 403
"Master! I can't repay you for your kindness to me. My careless act today caused Master's wife to die tragically. I deserve to die. I hope Master will not let his anger be accommodated to Senior Xue Wuchen!"

Mo Zixuan said with a wry smile, looking at Fenghun's irresistible anger, he knew that the blow to the master this time was really great.

"court death!"

With a wrinkle in his eyes, Fenghun's dark eyes showed a touch of emotion, and he violently threw that inexplicable emotion out of his mind, Fenghun's dark lips moved slightly, and coldly spit out two words.

"Wind Soul! Stop!"

At this moment, a group of people came from below Fenghun, and among them was Xuanyuan Ziyan, who was remembered by Fenghun, followed by the three brothers Xuanyuan Wuxin, and several others The elder of the Xuanyuan family.

Seeing Zi Yan's pretty eyes glistening with tears, the long sword in Feng Hun's hand began to hesitate, Feng Hun had already lost two beloved ones, and Feng Hun didn't want to lose any more relatives.

Even though the current Fenghun lost his mind and was eroded by the devil's energy, the moment he saw Zi Yan, Fenghun began to become a little rational.

"Feng Hun, stop now. I know that sister Ruyu died, and you are very sad, but the matter is over, we have to cheer up and move forward, right?"

Ziyan looked at the man in the sky, she could clearly feel the pain in his heart, she lost her wind soul several times, who would understand the suffering?
"No! She shouldn't have died!"

Feng Hun raised his head to the sky and roared, looking very painful, Feng Hun could not listen to anything, but he couldn't refuse Zi Yan's words.

"Daddy! I want Mommy!"

Looking at Qing'er who was standing below crying, Fenghun suddenly felt an inexplicable distress, he was most sorry for her, looking at the crying girl, Fenghun felt extremely guilty.

"No! It's all your fault!"

Fiercely shaking off the messy thoughts, Feng Hun turned his eyes to Mo Zixuan again, his eyes were serious and terrifying.

"Wind Soul, stop!"

"Listen to me! If you really kill him, you will no longer be the Wind Soul I know! I understand your feelings! But now is not the time to be arrogant!"

Ziyan held back her tears and roared hoarsely towards the wind soul tens of meters high.

"Hey! What a crime!"

"How could it be like this!"

Seeing this, several elders below had no choice but to shake their heads helplessly.

"Wind Soul! What are you doing!"

Just when Fenghun was caught in a dilemma by Zi Yan, several streamers burst from not far away, and several figures appeared opposite Fenghun immediately. Looking at the current Fenghun, Ye Ming asked suspiciously.

"Don't go there, he's emotionally unstable now!"

Xue Wuchen stopped Ye Ming, Hun and Xue Puppet and spoke seriously.

At this time, the entire Xuanyuan family's dignified people gathered here. Looking at Fenghun who was on the verge of collapse, his heart became frightened. No one dared to question the strength of Fenghun. In a short while, the entire Xuanyuan family can cease to exist.

"Qing'er, persuade Dad quickly! He doesn't listen to anyone now!"

Ziyan looked at Fenghun anxiously, and in a hurry, she had no choice but to cast her eyes on Qing'er.

"Me! I miss Mommy..."

Qing'er whispered with a hint of crying, and even choked up while speaking, which shows how much the loss of her mother has hit her.

"You big devil, get out of here!"

Feng Qianyi looked at Qing'er who was in trouble, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward, then muttered and pointed at Fenghun in the sky, shouting loudly.

"..."

Glancing down from the corner of the eye, Feng Hun looked at the ignorant kid with contempt, and anger was born in his eyes. He could bear others to blame him, but he couldn't bear such an unfilial son scolding him.

"Shut up, he's your father!"

Zi Yan quickly ran up to drive, grabbed Feng Qianyi, and hurriedly gave a scolding.

"Boy, say it again!"

Tilting his head and glanced at the little guy, Feng Hun shouted.

"You're enough, why compete with children!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was suddenly tense, Mo Zixuan hurriedly stood in front of Fenghun and reprimanded loudly. He thought that Fenghun was just dissatisfied with himself, but he never expected that Fenghun would have a relationship with a child. Care about, let alone his own son.

"Go away!"

With a wave of his hand, Mo Zixuan flew hundreds of meters away like a kite with a broken string, and finally landed in a house. Seeing this, Ye Ming rushed up. ,
"Yi Er! Say a few words less!"

Xuanyuan Zhan grabbed Feng Qianyi, and hurriedly tried to persuade him, but his hand began to tremble non-stop, he didn't expect the matter to develop to this point.

"You are a big devil, I told you to leave here, you are not welcome here!"

Feng Qianyi ignored everyone's persuasion, and continued to mock Fenghun.

"Boy, didn't your mother teach you how to talk to your father?"

Looking at Feng Qianyi with squinted eyes, there was a murderous look in Feng Hun's eyes.

"Feng Hun, if you hurt Yi'er, I will fight you hard!"

Seeing this, Zi Yan quickly stood in front of Feng Qianyi, the tears in her eyes slid down her pretty face to the ground, she looked at Feng Hun with a little disappointment, at this moment, he completely gave up on Feng Hun.

"Mom, he can't do anything to me!"

Feng Qianyi pushed Xuanyuan Ziyan away, and after he said lightly, he met Fenghun's four eyes, under the eyes of everyone, his soles slowly left the ground, what was surprising was that he actually flew up.

"I'll get you out of here! You don't deserve to be my father!"

Flying in front of Fenghun, Feng Qianyi's immature face was extremely flat, he was not afraid, for him, he originally had a little expectation for Fenghun, but this expectation was completely erased from the bottom of his heart at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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