Adorable Fox Wife

Did the master expect to give this treasure to himself before he left?

At the thought of this, Qiao Chen's tears trickled down.

Seeing Qiao Chen suddenly crying, xuetianrui thought he was just reluctant to leave Yunhe.

Alas, chen'er is still young after all. He has experienced the death of his parents and his family. Yunhe is the only one he can rely on. It is normal that he is reluctant to give up at the moment.

Thinking of this, xuetianrui comforts him with a kind tone:

"chen'er, you don't have to be sad. Your master is only going to other places for a while and will come back. You can settle down here! It's good that you take the snow family as your home. If you need anything else, just talk to me. You are the husband of Ruoling, and I will treat you as my own. "

Snow day Rui's voice, is so kind, full of selfless affection.

Feeling the care of his elders, Qiao Chen was moved.

He lived with his mother in the land of fireworks when he was a child. He met with a lot of white eyes. Later, he returned to the Qiao family and was not treated by the Qiao family. He was ostracized everywhere.

Apart from the master, no elder really cared about him.

And xuetianrui is the second person who sincerely regards him as a family member. For a moment, he feels that all his happiness has come back, just like a lost child who has found his way home.

"Thank you, uncle." Qiao Chen cried.

"Silly child, do you still call my uncle such an outsider?" Snow day Rui said with a smile: "you follow Ling son, call my father how?"

"Father Qiao Chen said with embarrassment.

"Good, good!" Snow day Rui happily said a few good.

Purple thunder.

Shipyard.

Purple thunder warship has long been flying into the clouds, and the snow ridge peak has become a white snow belt under the eyes.

For a long time, we could not see the familiar faces of the old town on the top of the snow mountain. However, Yunhe still stood in front of the window, quietly gazing at the direction of Xueling mountain, with sad eyes.

The cat on his shoulder said, "fox, are you missing that little disciple? Now it's too late. I can go back and bring him back. I think it will be an interesting trip with him to the ancient wilderness and secret land. "

"No..." Yunhe shook his head and chuckled: "chen'er has been lonely since he was a child. He has finally found his sweetheart. Now that he has such a warm family as Xuejia, I hope he will live a stable and happy life from now on. If you follow me, you will only be in fear, in a precarious situation, and be involved in endless calamities, which he can't bear and imagine now. "

The cat was sweating: "little fox, are you worried? Now you are invincible in the dark thunder world. Even if you go to the ancient wasteland, there will be no danger! I can't believe the ghosts in it

"Oh, maybe!" Cloud River is a light smile smile, do not admit, also do not deny.

For the people in the dark thunder world, returning to the sky is already the highest level.

How can they imagine what kind of power the people who have reached the divine realm, the holy realm, the boundless realm, and even the mysterious realm?

Not to mention the doomsday disaster that the dark thunder world will face 500 years later, she is already the opponent of the holy land just after her own enemy, Queen Hesha. She also has the magic weapon to transcend time and space, go back to the past and change the future. If she had not escaped into the space-time crack, she would have disappeared at this moment, and there was no trace left?

At the moment, Yunhe doesn't know that queen Heisha has lost her memory, and Disha has promised Tang Zixi that he will never come back to find the trouble of Yunhe. The issue of Queen Hesha has been settled. Tang Zixi and Qingluo are looking for him in the crack of time and space.

Yunhe feels that he has a long way to go and the burden on his shoulders is getting heavier and heavier.

Purple thunder warship shuttles through the clouds, and is returning to Dengcheng mountain with the fastest speed.

Han Xunmei ran to Yunhe and begged: "boss, can you stop on the way later? There are some things to deal with in Jubao building, which will not delay you too much time. "

Yunhe suddenly said: "no problem. Is it to recover the stolen treasure? "

Han Xunmei nodded his head and said with hatred: "the one who knows me is mo boss. The Feng family not only slaughtered more than 400 brothers in the treasure house, but also broke into the treasure house and transported the rare treasures collected by the treasure house for more than 100 years back to the Feng family. What a bully! The treasure carrying team started half a month ago. The home of Feng family is also in the imperial capital, tens of thousands of miles away from Dengcheng. Even if they use the fastest Qianli horse, they must still be on the way. We can go back along the road and intercept them on the way. "

"Even if you don't say it, I mean it. The Fengjia family is one of the three big families. Its influence is inferior to that of the royal family. However, it does not think about supporting justice. It constantly seizes and seizes other forces. Its actions are similar to those of bandits. They should have been dealt with for a long time. " Yunhe river.

It's really sinful to rob Qiao's family and Jubao building and damage more than 600 people's lives.Han Xunmei is excited when she hears it!

"Boss, since you have the same idea as me, why don't we go to the wind house first, put out the wind house, and then grab the things from the Jubao building! Anyway, the wind house is very close to here. " Han Xunmei can't wait to say.

Yunhe said to clean up the wind house. In the understanding of hanfengmei, cleaning up means "destroying".

Unexpectedly, Yunhe said: "it's really necessary to go to Fengjia, but I don't want to hurt people's lives. It would be better if we could persuade them to do good things and do bad things again."

"What? Persuasion? " When Han Xunmei heard this, he couldn't help being rather depressed. He said angrily:

"boss, is it possible that the wind family has wasted so many lives, so that it can be written off? How fair is it that those who do bad things enjoy happiness and live longer, while those who are kind die unknowingly and have no place to be buried? As the owner of the treasure house, if I can't avenge my dead brothers, their souls will be hard to rest. I can't explain to them! "

"Xunmei, who doesn't have parents and children? If we kill the Feng family members, we can surely avenge the dead. However, these Feng family members who have been killed by us also have descendants, and their descendants will surely come to us for revenge again. When is the time for revenge?" Yunhe said heartily.

"Boss, it's the wind family's fault first. If the wind family dare to revenge, I'll kill one, and I'll kill a pair! This is called a tooth for a tooth Han Xunmei couldn't listen to Yunhe's words. He yelled loudly:

"besides, I know that you are very kind and can't bear to kill life. However, the dead are not your relatives and brothers, you naturally can not understand the grief in my heart! Boss, don't worry. I just need to take your boat to Fengjia. I'll do it myself. If the eldest brother is afraid of blood on his hands or seeing the picture of blood, you should stay in the boat and don't come out. When I help my brothers, I will return to the elder brother. From now on, I will serve the eldest brother faithfully and wholeheartedly. "

Yunhe didn't expect that Han Xunmei hated Feng family so much.

But he can understand.

More than 400 brothers! The Jubao tower was almost gone, and Han Xunmei was tortured by Feng Xu, making people not like human beings, ghosts not like ghosts. Not only were his eyes gouged out, the sea of Qi was broken, and the muscles and bones of his limbs were broken

In spite of this, Han Xunmei has been talking about his brothers, but he has not mentioned the disaster he has suffered.

It can be seen that Han Xunmei is a person who attaches great importance to love.

These brothers had an irreplaceable position in his heart.

Thinking of this, Yunhe said to Han Xunmei: "look for plum, don't worry. I'll give you an account of the wind family. I'll take you to Feng's house now. But after you go to Feng's house, you should calm down and listen to my orders

"Boss..." Han Xunmei's eyes are red.

He knew that Yunhe would never let himself kill in Fengjia.

Waiting for him, just looking at the wind family one by one live happily, and in the Jubao building, there are only more than 400 desolate new graves.

But it's the boss's order.

He can't go against it.

I just met the boss by chance. The boss not only supported the Jubao building unconditionally, but also appeared like a God at the most critical time to save everyone from the quagmire.

After the event of Feng family, the eldest brother gave a lot of resources to Jubao building. Even the man who died was pulled back from the ghost gate by the boss. He also personally promoted the cultivation of more than 100 surviving brothers, and let them all step into the nine peaks of the guikong realm, which was the highest level in the world.

Although Jubao tower has lost many brothers, it is also a blessing in disguise. Its overall strength has been upgraded to an unprecedented level. There will be no enemy in the dark thunder world.

The boss has done so much for the Jubao building without asking for return.

Now, the only requirement of the boss for himself is to put down his hatred and hatred.

Han Xunmei had little reason to refuse.

Even though his heart is not reconciled, but when he looked at the elder brother's clear and warm eyes, he finally nodded, wept bitterly, and said to Yunhe: "OK, boss, I promise you."

Purple thunder is still flying at high speed.

At the moment, it is sailing in the direction of Jianfeng mountain wind home.

Fengjia, meeting hall.

Feng Wen, the master of the wind family, is sitting high on the throne at the moment.

The big elder of the wind family, the wind dart, leads the core members of the wind family on both sides of the hall.

At the moment, the big elder wind dart came forward and said to the wind family leader with a heavy face: "master, it's bad news..."

"What more bad news can I bear? Say it Feng Wen stares at the elder wind dart with his bloody eyes.

More than a month ago, his eldest son, Fengyang, died miserably on his way back from Qiao's house. His remains were eaten by wild beasts. All we can find is a pile of broken bones.

The wind asked how sad it was to be a black man with white hair when he was over sixty years old?These days, he is depressed and sleepy.

He has two sons, both of whom are his flesh and blood.

But of these two sons, he dotes on his eldest son, Fengyang.

Because Feng Yang looks like his wife most.

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