Chapter 199 Feng Tiancheng

Withdrawing the fierce light from his eyes, Feng Hongge quickly returned to his room.

Once back in the room, he slammed the door shut.

Taking out the thing he had hidden in his bosom and found in the firelight just now, Feng Hongge carefully unfolded it.

It was a piece of ancient and heavy parchment, which was sandwiched by Feng Hongge in the book. Just now, the book outside was burned because of the fire, but the paper that was shining faintly did not burn.

This piece of paper is definitely not ordinary paper. Just holding it in Feng Hongge's hands, there is a heavy feeling, and an ancient atmosphere blows over his face. Feng Hongge has a faint and profound meaning for him in his heart.

Slowly unfolding the paper roll in his hand, as the paper roll was slowly unfolded, he saw a strange pattern drawn on it with a dark red pen.

The outline is like a strange bird, but it seems to have strange ears, and there seem to be countless slender tails behind it, not just one.

What the hell is this?
Feng Hongge slowly supported the black outline with his hands, and the edge of the faint black outline slowly flashed red.

what exactly is it?This is definitely not something from the human world, it must be from another interface.

But why did Feng Qianling have other things on the interface, and she hid them in the book?

Intuition told Feng Hongge that this must be related to Feng Qianling and his secret affairs.

After thinking about it, Feng Hongge never understood this thing, and it seems that it was not recorded in Shi Guoce.

At this time, Feng Hongge didn't know that if she could see the name of the book that contained the parchment, maybe all this would be solved.

It's a pity that the diary written by Feng Qianling that contained the parchment in the fire has been completely burned by the ruthless flames...

Put the parchment into the interspatial ring Feng Hongge didn't think about it for the time being.

Slowly standing up from the seat, Feng Hongge slowly walked towards the door.

There was already a trace of coldness in the eyes.

Feng Hongge just walked quickly on the path leading to Feng Qianling's small courtyard without using the air to control his energy.

A bit of cold air condensed behind him.

The wind blowing from nowhere gathers behind Feng Hongge, his right hand droops, and some white light slowly emerges from the palm of his hand.

Those white lights slowly condensed into a long sword.

An ordinary, ordinary long sword.

Not even the most basic additional attribute sword energy.

On this trail, there were many maidservants carrying buckets to put out the fire walking back and forth.

They all ran to Feng Hongge in a hurry but stopped abruptly in front of her.

Some directly dropped the bucket on the ground.

Because at this moment, Feng Hongge's face was cold, and endless cold light appeared all over his body, and his indifferent eyes were full of disdain and anger.

This gaze directly hits people's hearts!

"County, princess."

Ignoring the people around him, Feng Hongge only had one goal in mind at this moment.

"Feng Tiancheng!"

At this time, Feng Tiancheng was standing in front of the burned down house, although he looked anxious, he showed an undisguised indifference.

Slowly walking behind Feng Tiancheng, seeing Feng Tiancheng's dignified appearance, a touch of sadness arose in Feng Hongge's heart.

This is a father, this is his own mother's father.

Treating her like this in life, treating her as a disgrace to him, not even wanting to keep her house after her death.

Just because you went in?
Just burn the only thing she left in the world?

(End of this chapter)

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