Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 409 A Drop of Blood and Tears

Chapter 409 A Drop of Blood and Tears (2)
But because of his words, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Shi Fengwei, who was half a step behind, was nailed to the tent door by someone's movement, and half of them were still leaning forward, with their raised feet just frozen in the air.

Feng Liuxing, who was taking a leisurely nap, opened his eyes wide and his expression was stiff.

The atmosphere is dignified.

Why did he say it, why did he say it now!

Long Jingyun, Long Ao, Xia Zhi, and Xue Lan, who entered side by side with Gong Xinxian, stroked their foreheads at the same time, sweating violently and extremely depressed.

Quiet, you can hear a needle drop.

In the stillness, the sound of breathing and heartbeat is like the beating of war drums.

Slowly, Feng Liuxing got up, fixedly stared at the helpless but unusually calm Five Attendants, and asked stiffly, "What did you just say?"

Perhaps it was because of shock that he held the person's hands and was trembling slightly. Unlike his gaffe, the person in his arms didn't even open his eyes, even his eyebrows, as if he was asleep. the tranquility.

Xia Zhi Xuelan and the others stopped at Feng Liuxing's arm.

"I ask where you lost the rules of the Phoenix Clan." Gong Xinxian grimaced, and calmly met the seemingly ordinary but evil eyes: "The one in your arms is the emperor of the Phoenix Clan." , the guardian of the mainland chosen by the goddess, the tenth Liuli King who has just been baptized by the Jingxin Pond, are you satisfied with this explanation?"

Stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. Now that the matter is up to now, there is nothing to hide, and there is no need to hide it. Besides, the people of the Feng clan will know sooner or later, and he simply explained it clearly. He was angered by the king for revealing this layer of secrets in advance on his own initiative, and he will say it later.

Shi Wei only felt a whizzing rush into his head, and then exploded. After that, his eyes were dazzled, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't see or hear anything except the buzzing sound.

Feng Liuxing's face turned pale, and his eyes were as red as blood. He shook like an electric shock, and his trembling arms suddenly let go, and that touch of pear white lost its support and fell like stars.

Xue Lan Xia Zhi, who was staring at her intently, flickered for a moment, like a soft wind blowing in front of Feng Liuxing, and the next moment, the two of them supported their light and weightless body with both hands at the same time, and stepped back quickly.

There was no coldness in his bosom, Feng Liuxing slowly lowered his eyes to take a look, his slightly curved hands fell powerlessly, and the sorrowful breath lingered like the tide of sea water.

"Xiao'er Xiao'er, why are you actually a daughter, why why..." The whispering voice was as hoarse as a broken bell.

A drop of tear rolled out from the corner of the left eye and fell down.

hiss……

The five servants twitched violently, and their pupils suddenly tightened.

That tear was red, it was actually a tear of blood!
Awakened by the hoarse murmur, Shiwei, who had not fully recovered his consciousness, only stared blankly at his master, and was so frightened that he suppressed his breathing and heartbeat at the same time.

Under the gaze of fifteen eyes, the blood-colored bean-sized teardrop slid across the fair face, leaving a faint trace on the face, and dripped to the edge of the cheek.

Snapped……

The beads dripped to the ground, just like a pearl shattered and scattered into powder.

That sound, like a heavy drum, slammed into the hearts of all the onlookers, causing everyone's hearts to throb heavily.

Just when everyone held their breaths and did not dare to breathe, Feng Liuxing slowly looked up and said sadly: "Xiao'er, the ten-year agreement, let it go, you are free."

The sound is sad, and the words are sad.

Before the end of the sound, people move, brushing Gong Xinxian's shoulder and passing by, walking outward, staggering, stumbling like an old man who is dying.

Back view, lonely and desolate.

The person who turned his head sideways, stared blankly.

The shaky red shirt was nailed when he took a few steps, and the hoarse voice reached the ears again: "The antidote will be delivered in 20 years."

Antidote?

The five waiters couldn't react, and were stunned.

The phoenix guards trembled as if they were struck by lightning, and almost collapsed to the ground.

Feng Liuxing left a sentence, and walked again with difficulty. When the body moved again, the steps became heavier, as if the weight of each step was more than ten thousand catties, and every step was extremely painstaking.

When going out of the tent, he paused again, and turned his body slightly at an angle, but he didn't turn his head to look back after all. After that, he slowly grabbed one foot and leaned outward.

Just as a huge boulder of ten thousand tons fell to the ground, the shining red boot inlaid with gemstones fell to the ground.

At that moment, everyone heard a slight sound, which was a sound that only the soul could hear, it was a very beautiful sound, and it was hard to reach one ten thousandth of a broken jade.

Shi Fengwei, who was biting his lips, closed his eyes in pain, unable to bear to look any longer.

After about a breath, Chi Lie's red twitched and went out of the tent.

Furthermore, the red swayed, walking away step by step, the red walked very slowly, but never looked back, he walked sadly, but also walked decisively.

Looking at his back, which was so far away, Wu Shi's eyes were sour.

When the red color disappeared from the field of vision, Xia Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, tears rolled down in clusters like broken beads, dripping to the ground, making a sound of 'dip, drop, crack'.

Gong Xinxian, Long Jingyun, and Long Aoxuelan were suddenly startled, and everyone was at a loss.

Xuelan had no choice but to hug Wang, who was only sleeping with her ears alone, so as not to be drowned by the little girl's tears.

Shiwei opened his eyes and saw Xia Zhi who was crying like a tearful doll, all kinds of thoughts came to his heart for a moment, his heart throbbed, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help crying.

Four people were speechless, ten people were mourning, only Xia Zhi was sobbing and sighing in the tent.

"Don't cry, it's okay, there is a king." After a long while, Long Ao, the only father, patted the little girl's head, dissuading her like coaxing a daughter.

"Hmm..." Xia Zhi wiped away tears indiscriminately, and was about to ask the reason, when he saw the tears streaming down the faces of the ten people, they were so surprised that they stopped their tears; "You guys, why are you crying too?"

Gong Xinxian and the others hurriedly turned their heads, pretending not to see.

The ten people with tears in their eyes, swallowed their soreness one by one, forced a smile on their face, did not explain, bowed politely, turned around, and left like a whirlwind.

Xia Zhi frowned, looked around, but couldn't find an answer, and bowed her head silently.

Xue Lan didn't care about anything else, and sat down by herself; Gong Xinxian, who was a little bit regretful, was speechless, with a self-deprecating wry smile, and sat on the ground.

Long Aolong Jingyun also guarded Xuelan's side, Xia Zhi followed Gong Xinxian, and the four of them formed a semicircle around the person being held by Xuelan, waiting quietly.

When the sun in the west was halfway down, a group of people rushed there under the leadership of five men, and surrounded the tent circle with a huff. Keep it tight.

Before the five waiters could ask questions, the five men walked outside the tent with an extremely respectful attitude, adjusted their clothes, and entered carefully one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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