Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 108 Xin Han's Decision

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting, fell silent for a moment, and said, "Junior Junior Brother, I think Hong Ben should be... my cousin."

When Feng Ting heard the words, he suddenly understood that this was the real reason why Tianchao didn't ask.

Xin Han said: "If my guess is correct, Hong Ben should be the child of my uncle and aunt. He is only three days younger than me."

Feng Ting looked at Xin Han, waiting for Xin Han to continue.

Xin Han smiled helplessly: "Little brother, I think you should have already thought of it. Yes, my aunt is from the Demon Realm, and she has the blood of the Demon God. Because of this, Yang Xuan and others had an excuse to raid the Du Mansion and killed my parents and uncle. ,aunt."

Feng Ting asked: "How did you escape?"

"I was rescued by the old housekeeper. My master He Wenjun is the junior of this old housekeeper. After the old housekeeper handed me over to the master, he died of serious injuries." Xin Han didn't intend to hide anything.

Feng Ting continued: "You must have thought that Hong Ben was dead before. When I said that Hong Ben has the blood of the Demon God, did you think of him?"

"Yes, I really didn't expect him to be alive." There was a trace of relief on the corner of Xin Han's mouth.

"Maybe it's fate."

The fate that Feng Ting talked about was not only Hong Ben and Xin Han, but also the fate between him and Xin Han.

He already regards Xin Han as a part of his life, as a family member.

Seeing Xin Han's teary eyes just now, his heart softened a bit.

Coupled with the high-grade inner alchemy that he coveted, he felt that he could no longer refuse Xin Han.

"Yes, this is fate, just like me and you, little brother."

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting quietly, his clear eyes were as gentle as water.

Feng Ting looked up at the sky, was silent for a while, and said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

Xin Han frowned slightly: "Junior brother, will you help me?"

"Help you win the leader of the Tianshu Conference, and stay in Tianshu City as a talented woman, or even the city lord's mansion?" Feng Ting asked casually.

"Ah."

"Do I think that if I help you stay, it will mean pushing you to a dead end?" Feng Ting still wanted to see Xin Han's determination, because it might really kill Xin Han.

Xin Han understood the meaning of Feng Ting's words, she frowned and said, "I know, but I have already made up my mind."

"All you have to do is stay away from Tianshu City, return to Yehaizong quietly, and continue to be the number one beauty of your Yehaizong." Feng Ting said.

"Little Junior Brother..."

"Let's go back."

As Feng Ting said, he stretched out his arms and hugged Xin Han, and with a sway, he galloped away into the night, making Xin Han unable to utter the remaining half of the sentence.

Finally, raindrops fell from the sky, and they became denser in an instant.

Both Feng Ting and Xin Han were drenched in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, there were almost no one in the rainstorm night, so Feng Ting could gallop as fast as he could.

When the clothes are wet, the outline of the body is revealed.

Although the rain is very cold, the temperature of Xin Han seems to be higher than usual.

Feng Ting didn't want to look at it, nor did he want to feel it carefully.

But with the beautiful woman in his arms, he can't close his eyes, and he can't let his arms and body feel nothing.

After more than half an hour, Feng Ting and Xin Han arrived at Guangling Garden.

The guard felt a little strange seeing the two men in a panic.

I think the date of this boy and girl is quite special.

Feng Ting returned to the No. [-] courtyard with Xin Han in his arms.

After gently putting down Xin Han, the two went back to their rooms.

After entering the room, Feng Ting changed out of his soaked clothes.

He didn't do anything, just sat quietly, because he knew that tonight's story should not be over yet.

Sure enough, the door opened.

Xin Han came in holding an umbrella. She had already changed her clothes, but her hair was still a little wet.

Xin Han put away the umbrella, walked to Feng Ting and sat down, took out the small jade seal, put it on the table, and said: "The inner alchemy of the eighth-level monster is embedded in this small jade seal. "

When Feng Ting heard this, he was very surprised: "Is it the inner alchemy of the enchantress?"

"Yes, only the inner alchemy of the enchantress has no evil spirit. Only the inner alchemy of the enchantress is so small." Xin Han said silently.

Feng Ting said with a smile: "Although Yao Ji is not the most powerful monster, she is the most mysterious and least like a monster."

"Yes, that's why my mother gave me the enchantress' inner alchemy as a gift." Xin Han replied.

Feng Ting looked at Xin Han and asked, "Are you really going to give it to me?"

"Yes, since I want you to help, I have to show my sincerity." Xin Han looked at Feng Ting gently: "But this jade seal is indeed the key to unlock the seal of the treasure chest."

"If I break the jade seal now and take out the inner alchemy, I can find the treasure chest after I can, and I won't be able to open it," Feng Ting said.

"En." Xin Han nodded.

"There are at least two inner pills of level [-] monsters in that treasure box." Feng Ting continued.

"There are still a lot of middle-grade inner alchemy and many treasures. Those are treasures collected by my parents, uncles, and aunts." Xin Han said.

Feng Ting felt that what Xin Han should say was the truth now, of course he could take the jade seal now, and then his face would turn black, and he would do nothing for Xin Han.

But just thinking about it, he really couldn't bear to do this.

Seeing Feng Ting's hesitation, Xin Han looked at Feng Ting tenderly and said, "Little Junior Brother, as long as you help me win the Tianshu Conference leader and help me stay in Tianshu City, I can do anything for you."

Of course Feng Ting knew what a girl said. He shook his head slightly: "I will not take advantage of others, and I have no intention of doing so at all."

"Oh." Xin Han replied without confidence.

Feng Ting said solemnly: "You stay here because you want to take revenge. But no matter how you look at it, you can't take revenge."

Xin Han said in a low voice: "Everyone has desires and a dark side. Revenge doesn't have to be killing people with your own hands, you can also take revenge with a knife. If I'm lucky, I can live for at least 50 years. I don't believe that 50 years There is no chance to borrow a knife to kill someone."

At this moment, Feng Ting saw the implicit fortitude in Xin Han's eyes.

Such a weak girl, for the sake of revenge, was so decisive.

Xin Han continued: "But before that, I must win the leader of the Tianshu Conference. Whether it is entering the city lord's mansion, studying abroad, or building a family by myself. In short, I want to stay in Tianshu City with prestige."

Feng Ting looked at Xin Han and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Xin, it seems that no one can offend a woman if you offend anyone."

"I'm just doing this to my enemy." Xin Han hurriedly explained.

"If I don't help you, I might become your enemy." Feng Ting looked at Xin Han and said.

Xin Han's eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "Little brother, you are my benefactor. Whether you help me or not, I can do anything for you."

Feng Ting raised his eyebrows: "Since you said so, then I can rest assured."

Xin Han was shocked when he heard this, did Feng Ting really want to reject him?
Feng Ting looked at Xin Han and said with a smile: "I mean, even if I can't help you in the end, don't worry about you hating me."

At this time, Xin Han's beautiful cheeks bloomed like flowers, and tears of excitement welled up in his eyes: "Thank you, little brother, thank you, little brother!"

"But remember, whether you advance or retreat in the future, you must listen to me." Feng Ting said solemnly.

"Of course." Xin Han immediately agreed.

Feng Ting explained: "Senior Sister Xin, don't rush to agree. What I mean is, if one day, I think you have to go back to Yehaizong with me, you have to go back with me."

When Xin Han heard this explanation, the smile on his face froze immediately.

Feng Ting said solemnly: "If you don't agree, I won't follow you to get involved in the Tianshu Conference."

"Without you, it would be difficult for me to be the leader of the Tianshu Conference." Xin Han said.

"With me, you may not be able to win the championship." Feng Ting said.

"At least the chances are very good."

"Okay, don't talk about the Heavenly Book Conference, answer my question just now. Do you listen to me or not?"

Xin Han hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you in everything."

"That's settled then."

"Yeah." Xin Han nodded slightly, and the smile reappeared on his face.

Although Feng Ting knew that with her vengeful heart, the promise she made at this moment may not be fulfilled in the future.But in fact, even if there is no Xin Han, since he knew the whereabouts of Neidan at those moments, he would find a way to get it.

But now it seems that winning the Tianshu Conference is the only chance to get close to the inner alchemy of the City Lord's Mansion.

As for the treasure chest in the haunted house that Xin Han mentioned, that haunted house is too big, trying to find a hidden treasure chest is like looking for a needle in a haystack.And it's not a place where you can go treasure hunting anytime.The crime of possessing demons that killed Xin Han's parents, uncle, and aunt was very scary.

"Ah."

Xin Han suddenly sneezed loudly.

Feng Ting raised his hand to touch Xin Han's forehead, and said, "Senior Sister Xin, you have caught a cold."

"A bit."

Feng Ting gently held Xin Han's little hand, and penetrated a gentle aura into Xin Han's body.

"Little Junior Brother, thank you." Xin Han looked at Feng Ting tenderly.

Feng Ting let go of Xin Han's little hand, and said, "Sleep a little longer tomorrow morning, and go to the academy later."

"Yeah." Xin Han knew that Feng Ting wanted her to take a good rest.

"Senior Sister Xin, it's almost dawn."

For some reason, Xin Han felt her face was a little hot, she stood up and said, "Little brother, you should also go to bed earlier."

"Ah."

Feng Ting watched Xin Han turn around, opened the umbrella, opened the door, and left quietly.

The room fell silent, Feng Ting sat quietly on the chair, he was not in a hurry to practice, but was thinking about the story tonight.

After nine lifetimes, he had heard similar stories.But tonight's story is a story that happened around him after all, and that talented girl is the protagonist of the story, so he can't take it lightly after all.

The City Lord's Mansion and the four major families were indeed too ruthless to attack.And Xin Han's determination to take revenge was a bit too firm.

At this time, Feng Ting unconsciously thought of the story of the first life.

(End of this chapter)