Boom! Boom! Boom!

Beautiful sparks blossomed in the sky one after another. Mrs. Han looked up and was stunned. She didn't understand what Yang Feng was doing? Why did you suddenly set off fireworks when you cast a spell.

But the bodyguards not far away from her looked shocked.

Although Yang Feng just performed a small skill, it's probably just a skill. It's nothing. However, some experts in the field could not stop being shocked by the release of so much in one breath in a short time.

Because only some experts can understand that it is much more difficult to release one level of magic in such a large number of rapid succession than to release one 12 level of magic.

After all, the control of mental power over so many spells has far exceeded that of a twelve product spell, which is almost impossible. Even the top masters of magic spirit are difficult to do.

But this boy... What kind of monster?

The eyelids trembled, and the eyes of those bodyguards looking at Yang Feng were full of dignity.

He didn't care about the bodyguards behind him. At this moment, Qi brush was alert to him. Yang Feng smiled and looked at Han Fu's humanity: "madam, is this fireworks good?"

"Good looking!"

She nodded faintly. Mrs. Han said calmly. There was no wave in her tone. It seemed that no matter how beautiful the fireworks were, they couldn't move her heart now.

Gradually, the fire in the sky disappeared, and the whole sky was dark again.

Yang Feng took a long breath and murmured: "Life is like fireworks. No matter how wonderful and beautiful it is, it will eventually return to silence. But the scenery in that moment will impress everyone in the imperial capital tonight. It is estimated that people will not forget it for a long time. This is the meaning of its appearance."

"Lord Yang, what do you mean..."

"People are doomed to die, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Life is in a hurry, but it's gone. How can it last forever? General Han insisted that he was killed by villains. Although it's sad and regrettable, he has left his most magnificent life in people's hearts like this fireworks. At least, he has left it in Mrs. Han's heart. This is already his life The greatest glory is enough. "

With a happy smile, Yang Feng sincerely advised: "It's reasonable for Mrs. han to think of her late husband, but she shouldn't be too persistent. You have your own life and blooming time. Some things that should be put down will be put down. No matter how gorgeous the fireworks are, they will go out. We can aftertaste the beauty of the fireworks, but we can't be immersed in the fireworks. I don't want to see General Han's spirit in heaven, nor do you want to see his wife like this Depressed, tears all over your face. "

Silence, Mrs. Han stopped talking.

Yang Feng stopped talking, just looked at her with a light smile and said.

My big pot of soul chicken soup should be useful to her. If I really help her untie her heart knot, I will repay her human kindness.

After all, if a woman misses her late husband again, she will always cry and break her body.

Even if I do good, I'll be a psychological consultant and enlighten her. I hope it works, alas.

Touch!

Suddenly, at this time, Yang Feng's head was hit by something and made a sound of gold and iron.

Yang Feng was stunned and looked around, but he saw a golden young eagle with a long arm. Suddenly he fell to the ground, and his whole body was red. He felt that it was about to melt.

Eh, a bird fell from the sky? Did I just blow it down with a flame bomb?

He blinked his strange big eyes. Yang Feng stared at it tightly, but the more he looked, the more surprised he was. There was no scorch mark on the whole body of the bird.

If an ordinary bird is roasted by fire, it should be ripe. It's gray if it's not ripe, but the bird is not charred, but will melt into water.

It doesn't look like carbohydrate. It looks like metal.

Isn't this a real bird, an artificial aircraft?

"This is..."

Yang Feng was thinking about it at the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, he was surprised and doubted. The holy ancestor murmured, "is this the magic weapon of the prefecture level gold system, the Jedi Golden Phoenix?"

"The magic weapon of the prefecture level gold system? No mistake, how could it fall from the sky?"

Hearing his words, Yang Feng was stunned and asked.

With a laugh, the holy ancestor said: "You ask me, who will I ask? Maybe someone was flying in the sky and was knocked down by your round of sky Fire Meteor bullet. Or an expert who refined this gold magic weapon flew in the sky and was killed by you directly. Once the host died, the magic weapon naturally left. However, under your high-temperature flame, it is obvious that this thing can't fly out. It's the most important thing It was roasted and fell off. "

"Oh, I see. I just set off fireworks casually. I wanted to enlighten the pretty widow. I didn't want to lay down a prefecture level magic weapon. It's really God's will. Is it good for good? I just did a good deed, and God rewarded me? Hey hey!"

With a grin, Yang Feng looked at the bird on the ground again, but his body began to shrink.

Soon, from a big golden bird with one arm long to a golden egg the size of a palm, Yang Feng was even more surprised.

Eh, I've only seen birds hatch from eggs, and I've never seen birds change back to eggs. What's the matter?

"It's burned and degraded. Pick it up quickly."

Seeing that he just looked and didn't move, the holy ancestor hurried: "you're lucky to find the magic weapon of prefecture level gold system so soon. Especially when you're practicing Vajra body, this prefecture level gold is tens of thousands of times stronger than those iron diamonds. Take it quickly!"

oh

He nodded hurriedly. Yang Feng quickly picked up the golden egg and held it very heavy in his hand.

At this time, Mrs. Han was still immersed in Yang Feng's persuasion and didn't notice the movement around her. Although the other guards saw this scene, they didn't dare to speak casually because of their servant status.

Yang Feng picked up the baby, moved his wrist, threw the golden egg into his backpack, and couldn't wait to say: "Madam, if you listen to what I just said, please open your mind and show your beauty to your heart's content. You are also a gorgeous fireworks and should have your own beautiful life. I believe general Han's spirit in heaven is willing to see this scene. If you don't listen, it's as if I didn't say anything. I've tried my best. Now there's something urgent in my family. I'll leave."

With that, Yang Feng ran away without paying attention to anything.

Ah!

Mrs. Han hasn't reflected what's going on. She can't see him.

After pondering a little, Mrs. Han couldn't help laughing and shook her head, but her mood was much more relaxed: "this Lord Yang is not only enthusiastic and helpful, chivalrous, but also talented and knowledgeable. No one has told me these words before. He is really a model of an upright gentleman. He is really like him..."