The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1451 Who dares to hurt my son?
One must know that this spar is a talisman specially made for He'er.

The function of this amulet is that when the owner is in a life-and-death crisis, the amulet will be broken and protect the owner from a catastrophe, but now there are so many cracks in the amulet, which obviously shows that his crane is suffering inhuman torture .

"Who is it? Who dares to hurt my son?" Feng Jinyu's eyes were red, his hair stood on end, and his face was ferocious. A powerful and monstrous anger erupted from him, and directly toppled the roof.

This roar mixed with spiritual power spread throughout the entire imperial capital, and awakened everyone in the imperial capital.

The palace, the imperial study.

Yu Wenhuang, who was at his desk dealing with the memorial, suddenly heard this sound, the hand holding the pen paused slightly, and a drop of red cinnabar just dripped on the paper in front of him, directly blurring it.

"Feng He, go and find out what happened, it made the king of the different surname so angry."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave will go and have a look."

Conversations like this are repeated in other places in the imperial capital.

When Eunuch Feng He came back, Emperor Yuwen got a message, "Your Majesty, Prince Feng, it seems that something happened to his little prince, and he hasn't come back to hear what they said. It seems that he was caught by villains, and Things don't seem to be going well right now."

"Oh?"

Yu Wenhuang raised his brows, his face was a bit surprised, "It's really a bit of a surprise that the little prince Feng of Feng Wang's mansion is lost. I'm afraid it's not that simple. Feng Jinyu's guy is going to go crazy now." .”

Feng Jinyu was not only mad, but even on the verge of losing his mind.

He used all means, but he didn't find anyone in the end. Looking at the spar in his hand, there were more and more cracks on it, and his complexion became more and more ugly. The cold breath emanated from him, and the strong His coercion forced everyone to stay away from him, and no one dared to approach him.

"Bang." Near the end, in a dark basement, a figure was thrown on the ground in a prison cell. His whole body was paralyzed there like mud, unable to move at all. His chest rose and fell slightly in seconds, fearing that he might think he was dead.

"Whoa."

The icy water was splashed on the person on the ground by a man in black. The person's body trembled, and the one who was stimulated shivered. He slowly opened his eyes and felt a violent shock in his body. Pain hit, cold and painful, making him feel like he was in hell.

"Cough cough", Feng Shuhe coughed twice with difficulty, his voice was extremely weak, he wanted to prop up his body and get up, but he couldn't help it, his body was weak, and he didn't even want to move because of the pain.

Call ~
He let out a sharp breath.

Try to keep your movements from touching the wound.

But at this moment, he was covered with wounds all over his body, so he couldn't help but touch the wound, and the pain immediately made him grin his teeth.

Da da da.

The sound of light footsteps slowly approached him. Every time the sound of footsteps fell, he felt as if he was stepping heavily on his heart, making his heart sink little by little.

After a while, with dim eyesight, he saw a pair of black shoes stopped in front of him. He raised his head with difficulty and looked up along the shoes, and what he saw was the one he was most frightened of. nightmare.

His pupils were constricted into a line, the muscles on his body tensed up, and his face was instantly pale with fear.

But even so, he still took a strong breath and made his weak voice a little more imposing, "What are you going to do, come here, I won't tell you the antidote, even if I die, There is also his Leng Wuyou friend who died with me, he will live in guilt for the rest of his life, and I want him to have no peace at all times."

Feng Shuhe's face was distorted ferociously, like a ghost, roaring hysterically.

An Ye's brows were tightly knit into a ball, and he looked at the person paralyzed on the ground with heavy eyes.

Before, he was so scared that he would die, and every time he screamed in pain, but when it came to this matter, he just refused to say anything, his teeth were so tight that it was as if they were stuck with sticky fruit.

(End of this chapter)