I'm spoiled in primitive society

Chapter 207

"Father, what did you do to beat him? Bai was injured, how can you bear it?" Feng always defended Bai, and this kind of protection became more obvious after Bai lost his legs.

"The next time, how did you have the heart to do it?" Leader Zhou's face was full of wrinkles and ravines.

Whether it's good or bad, they are all his own, and if any one is gone, it's the same as digging out his heart!
"Damn him this time, if it wasn't for him, how could Bai lose his legs?" Feng An settled Bai, and then dealt with Father with a cold face.

He didn't understand why his father, who used to be very wise, was so confused about this matter, and why he blamed them without asking anything.

The young Feng didn't understand that no matter what it was for, parents always wanted their children to be good, at least to be alive.

The old leader didn't expect that Feng not only didn't realize the mistake, but repeatedly said that it was wrong.No matter how many mistakes you make, you will be dead after all. Can't you let the dead go clean?
The words "Damn him" kept echoing in his ears, and he became more and more furious.Crazy, he raised his foot and kicked towards the wind. Behind the wind was a tree, which happened to block his flying body backwards.

That kick was so hard that it made his blood boil, and the bouncy trunk bounced him back.He pressed his chest with his hands to stabilize his body, but he couldn't stop the force of falling forward after rebounding.

The old leader died of his son, lost all his mind, and seemed to be insane. The fierce kick didn't make him vent his anger. There was always a bloody body in front of him. He grabbed the stone ax of the second time and threw it backwards.

He just saw a tree there, and when he was angry, he couldn't bear to blame his beloved Feng too much, so he wanted to chop down a tree to dispel his anger.

However, the furious old leader made countless calculations, but he didn't count that the wind was blocked by the tree and bounced back. His stone ax met the wind that was about to fall in mid-air with the sound of breaking the wind.

That is a stone knife.

It's just a knife.

With a puff, there was a deep and long wound on Feng's slender and beautiful neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying all over his white face that was close at hand.The dazzling color made the white eyes blood red, the eyes were about to burst, and the heart was in pain like being cut by a knife.

Feng widened his eyes again, but there was nothing in those eyes except disbelief and nostalgia.The little stars in the past gradually faded away, and the blood gushed out from his petal-like lips, gushing out, and couldn't stop no matter what.

"Feng!" Baiqi's bloody cry went straight to Yunxiao, he used his hands to desperately climb to the side of Feng's collapsed body, hugged his warm but lifeless body, and wept bitterly.He cried so miserably that the world was moved.

"Wind!" Yuan Xi screamed and ran over, holding the bleeding wound with both hands, trembling in panic.

She is an atheist, but at this moment she prays to the gods.Begging them to just leave Feng badly injured and give her a chance to save him.

At the same time, she was desperate, the ax was so powerful that even a small tree would break, let alone a flesh and blood body, how could it be able to hold it!
Feng's beautiful eyes are frozen forever, Yuan Xi and Bai Pu cry on Feng's body, the heaven and earth mourn together, Feng's blood stains on the two of them, it's hotter than burning flames, it burns their hearts to pieces up.

However, no matter how much they cried and how they called out, that windy young man died under the stone ax of his biological father in the end, bid farewell to this world he liked forever, and would never return.

The elder brother he misses, the little beast he likes, the horse riding he yearns for, and the free life he longs for, all disappear with his departure.

Maybe he still has a lot of regrets, and in his young and clean heart, there are still countless concerns, but it is a pity that they can no longer be realized.

From then on, he will sleep alone in the cold underground, with no one to accompany him.Not long after, when those who loved him came out of their grief, the only thing that could remember him was the weeds on the grave.

The boy who was as pure and clean as the wind is gone forever.

Leader Zhou was holding the stone ax once, as if struck by a shocking thunder, he was stunned.

At his feet is Ci's body lying alone, two steps ahead is the wind, he is being hugged by two people, his eyes, which are more beautiful than starlight, are wide open, but there is no expression, as if a pile of burning flames, leaving only a dark void.

One morning, Chief Zhou lost two sons one after another.Isn't this his doom?
The old chief couldn't bear the blow of losing his two sons one after another, and fell ill.

This time, the illness was violent, and his spirit was listless. Sometimes when he woke up, he would cry bitterly, shouting loudly, letting Feng accompany him.Most of the time, he was drowsy and half asleep, only murmuring the wind in his mouth. On the contrary, he did not hesitate to find an explanation for his life, and never appeared in his eyes again. mouth.

He often talks to the empty air, smiling openly, full of benevolence, and the person opposite should be Feng who has left forever—his favorite youngest son, a young man like Feng.

Yuan Xi knew that he had a mental problem.

This is a heart disease, and there is no cure unless you get out of it yourself.

He saw his favorite son die under his axe. Such a painful blow has made him never see sunshine or feel warmth in his future life.If relying on him to come out by himself, it is absolutely impossible.

The leader is seriously ill, and the only person in the Zhou tribe who can take charge is Bai.

Bai and Yuan Xi chose a place with beautiful mountains and green waters for Feng to be buried together.It is backed by green hills, and the hillside is full of flowers of various colors all the year round, and there is a thin stream of water under the feet, which is crystal clear, and fish swimming freely under the water can be seen.

This should be the kind of freedom that Feng likes most.

He has not been able to live such a free life in his life, so let these free swimming fish accompany him when he goes away, it is also one of his wishes.

The old chief wanted to bury him near Cihezheng, but Bai refused.

The wind is so good, it should be buried in the most beautiful place.If he was buried with people like Zheng and Ci, he might not live in peace there.The wind was alive, but he couldn't protect it.The wind is gone, and he wants to give him everything he wants most.

On the day of the funeral, there were quite a few people seeing them off, almost the entire tribe came, but only Bai and Yuan Xi knelt in front of the grave and wept uncontrollably.

Feng is still young, has no heirs, only one brother and Yuan Xi, the female beast he secretly likes.

Perhaps for Feng, having these two people he cares about sending him off is enough.

The closest behind them are Feng's four bodyguards, all of them have red eyes.

After the funeral, the four people and the old leader pleaded for orders and vowed to follow Yuan Xi to the death.Because their master had said countless times before his death, how he liked this special female beast, and was willing to give up everything for her, and then lived in seclusion in the mountains.Now that the master is gone, if they want to protect her for the master, they can be regarded as worthy of the cultivation and attention of the master for the rest of his life.

This is their way of honoring their master.

In less than a month, everything was settled.

The Zhou tribe has returned to the old days, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, eating two meals a day and sleeping one, monotonous and boring, but repeating itself.

However, the yard belonging to the wind was empty, and soon it was covered with weeds, making people feel bitter about the desolation.

Yuan Xi stood in front of that courtyard gate many times, recalling the past bit by bit, and then wet his clothes with tears.

Feng's valet told Yuan Xi Feng's heart, Yuan Xi was shocked, but also understood that the kindness Feng treated her was really extraordinary.Out of reciprocation of Feng's affection and her own guilt, she moves to live in Feng's yard with Bai's consent.

From then on, she accompanied him in her unique way.Although she didn't like Shangfeng, she was willing to treat him as her most beloved brother.

(End of this chapter)