Feng Fei defies the sky

Chapter 871 Chain Count (3)

Everyone dispersed, Han Xin paused, "Yinxue, you also need to rest well, we will rescue Little Night Light."

"Got it, let's go."

After Han Xin left, Feng Yinxue didn't feel sleepy, and went to the small world, she had to prepare some things in advance.

Taking out the poison given by A Tuo from her bosom, she curled her lips, she would not let anyone who dared to hurt Zuo'er be spared.

A hint of hostility flashed across Feng Yinxue's body.

Huo'er stood in front of her house, and said worriedly, "The hostility on her body is getting heavier and heavier."

"Yeah, since three years ago, the hostility in her body has not disappeared for a moment, which is really worrying." At this moment, Bing Po, who has always been mischievous and righteous, also turned serious.

Although they were worried, they both knew that the only one who could save Feng Yinxue was Feng Yinxue herself.

The next day, at noon, in the woods, Feng Yinxue stood in the middle of the woods in a white dress, the wind lifted her long hair, her hands were behind her back, her expression was indifferent, followed by Han Xin and A Tuo.

After a while, an enchanting man walked out of the forest. The man's complexion was not very good. His originally beautiful lips had turned purple and swollen ugly. His long black hair and blue clothes were messy.

The man carried a person in his hand, a very handsome little boy.

Young Master Yi swollen his lips, looked at the woman in front of him with a cold face, and said in a different tone, "I brought you the antidote."

Feng Yinxue glanced at Di Qianzheng, frowned, and asked, "Why doesn't my son speak?"

Young Master Yi didn't speak, just stared at Feng Yinxue, wishing he could eat her.

Damn woman, who gave him such a vicious poison, not only made him unable to lift, but also disfigured him.

Seeing this, Feng Yinxue smiled and said, "Young Master Yi, if half of my son's vellus hair is damaged, don't say I won't give you the antidote, just wait for the rest of your life without lifting it."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yinxue twitched the corners of her condensed lips, and was about to turn around, as if she was about to leave.

Young Master Yi panicked, and quickly stopped, "You don't want your son anymore?"

"Son?" Feng Yinxue looked at him coldly, "Are you sure he is my son?"

Her son will not be indifferent when he sees her as a mother, even in his eyes, she didn't see the boy move.

Young Master Yi was obviously taken aback, then smiled and said, "Smart, how can you be so smart? I really appreciate you more and more." The word "appreciation" was said through gritted teeth.

As soon as the words fell, he moved his hand, and the boy was thrown out by him and fell to the ground, but there was no response. Obviously, the boy was already dead.

Weird, really weird, he is like a puppet, at the mercy of Young Master Yi.

Young Master Yi turned around and flew away. After a while, he hugged a cruel boy from the forest. The boy stared at Young Master Yi desperately, as if he was some kind of heinous person.

If he could, he would kill him with his eyes.

Feng Yinxue's body trembled slightly, she clenched her fingertips tightly, her eyes were red, this is Zuo'er, her Zuo'er, she knew it.

Di Qianxuan turned his eyes and landed on Feng Yinxue, without panic, but with a smile.

"I brought your son."

"Unlock the restraint on him."

Young Master Yi's eyes flickered, and he slowly put down Di Qianzheng, and then did not know what he did, Di Qianzheng's body suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground, comforting him, "Mom, I'm fine."

"Zuer."

Feng Yinxue took out a bottle from her sleeve, "Let him come here, I'll give you the antidote."

(End of this chapter)