Chapter 2811

"Hey, little girl, I don't think you have any accomplishments. Don't you feel cold in such bad weather?"

In the cave, Ji Changshu looks at Xiaofeng curiously.

He wasn't really worried about Xiaofeng, but he was afraid that Xiaofeng would accidentally freeze to death in such an environment. In this way, all his plans would be ruined.

Xiaofeng's face is round and white with delicate skin. It looks like a cute porcelain doll with a few children's unique blush and pink carving.

She had a pair of Danfeng eyes, which obviously inherited from her mother Feng Wanyue. Hearing Ji Changshu's question, Xiaofeng narrowed her eyes, showed a sweet smile and said, "I'm not afraid of cold. When Xiaofeng was very young, she was not afraid of cold."

Looking at Xiaofeng's lovely appearance, I don't know why, Ji Changshu's heart suddenly softened. Although he didn't know whether her words were true or false, he still raised a bonfire for Xiaofeng and told him: "near the fire, don't freeze me to death."

Xiaofeng didn't seem to notice the mean in his words. He moved to the campfire and suddenly asked, "uncle, can you really take me to see dad?"

Ji Changshu glared at her and said with disdain, "I said that if I can take you to see him, I will. I think the Lord of my hall, the Lord of the holy palace, will cheat you, a yellow haired girl."

Xiaofeng obviously believed what he said. She blinked her big bright eyes and asked seriously, "well Uncle, can you tell me what kind of man my father is

Xiaofeng has never seen Ye Pengfei since he was a child, but he has heard all kinds of praises from other people. There are so many praises about ye Pengfei, such as the God's sword, the son's invincibility, the courage, the white haired youth's contribution to the three emperors, the sacrifice of life for righteousness, the benevolence's invincibility, and so on.

Therefore, in Xiaofeng's heart, ye Pengfei has always been regarded as his belief.

She is extremely eager to see her legendary father, and has fantasized about the hero's father for countless times, holding her own warm picture.

Xiaofeng has heard a lot about ye Pengfei's past deeds from Feng Canyue, Xiao Ruxue and other people. She deliberately asked Ji Changshu today. In fact, she just wanted to hear Ji Changshu praise her father again.

This may be the girl's yearning for her father.

Unfortunately, Xiaofeng does not know that Ji Changshu and ye Pengfei have a hatred that can never be resolved.

After listening to Xiaofeng's question, Ji Changshu snorted coldly and said: "hum! Your father, ye Pengfei, is a waste. He is the son of the sword. He is invincible. He is all bullshit! If he is invincible, I'm nothing. Compared with me, your father is rubbish. "

Xiaofeng thought that she would hear Ji Changshu praise her father, but she never expected to hear such unbearable words. She frowned like a willow leaf, and corrected naively: "no, no, uncle, you are wrong. My father is not like this. My parents always say that my father is very powerful, very powerful."

"What a fart!" Ji Changshu turns around and stares at Xiaofeng fiercely. He says in a cold voice, "if he is powerful, how can he come out to save you?"

Xiaofeng is scared by his ferocious expression. His neck shrinks and his mouth grows up. He looks at Ji Changshu in horror and his eyes are full of grievances.

In her life, no one has ever said anything like this to her, not to mention looking at her with vicious eyes. No one has ever said anything to her even if it is slightly vicious. All the people in Wangxiang City, including Ji and Jiang people, support her as a treasure. It's too late to take care of her.

It was the first time that Xiaofeng saw this strange and frightening expression when she grew up. It seemed that she never thought that someone in the world would be so fierce.

"What? I'm wrong? " Ji Changshu still stares at her coldly, disdains a way.

Xiaofeng smoked some sour nose, with a cry, wronged way: "you said wrong, you said wrong."

She didn't cry because she was afraid of Ji Changshu, but because she felt extremely aggrieved. Her father was the belief of her young heart and the most reliable reliance in her dream. Now Ji Changshu's short words mercilessly crushed and crushed the belief and dream of the five-year-old girl.

It's like looking at your favorite toy, who was crushed by an adult, and looked at you in disgust and said, "you are rubbish like the things under my feet!"

Xiaofeng cried. Tears came out of her long eyelashes, drop by drop. She had never cried since she was a child. She tried the taste of tears for the first time.

Ji Changshu originally wanted to scold Xiaofeng. In his opinion, children's crying is the most impolite. Only violence can stop these suckling children from crying.

However, when looking at Xiaofeng's aggrieved face, Ji Changshu suddenly feels soft in her heart. She only feels that she is a big man bullying a child. What's the matter?

Finally, he sighed, turned his head and said, "your father is not so bad either. He is still very powerful."

Ji Changshu said, can't help but turn to secretly glance at Xiaofeng, see this little girl or cry, can't help but sigh, had to continue: "calculate I just said wrong, OK?""I have to admit that your father is really a strong man. When he was young, he could surpass me and be promoted to Zhenxian. He stood on the top of the immortal world where many talents can't do miracles in his life. He can really be called the first person in the history of the immortal world."

With that, Ji Changshu glanced at Xiaofeng again. Seeing that she seemed to stop crying, she was relieved and scolded in her heart: "I'm really evil. How can I bring this little girl out? Ye Pengfei, ye Pengfei, if I see you again, I will have to skin you. "

In fact, Ji Changshu doesn't know that when he thinks so, he no longer regards Xiaofeng as his prisoner, but as an ordinary little girl.

"What else?"

That is, when Ji Changshu curses Ye Pengfei in his heart, Xiaofeng suddenly sniffs his nose and asks in a thick nasal voice.

"What else? It's not enough for me to tell you so much about ye Pengfei. What else do you want me to say? " Ji Changshu has a feeling that she wants to jump. This little girl has to push her feet.

But I don't know. Xiaofeng suddenly laughs. On her small face full of tears, it seems that Hibiscus is blooming. She coquettishly asks Ji Changshu: "there are many advantages of dad. You didn't say that. Uncle, I know your best. Tell me, tell me..."

Xiaofeng said, take the initiative to pull Ji Changshu's hand, a force to shake, facial expression to be more lovely, how lovely.

She usually is so coquettish to the wind Wanyue, wind Wanyue every time see her daughter make such action, always because of heartache and follow her.

Now, Xiaofeng, who has no distinction between good and bad, uses the same way of coquetry in Ji Changshu.

Looking at Xiaofeng's appearance, Ji Changshu can't help but be stupefied. He is crazy.