Chapter 899

Quiet, dead quiet!

At this moment, everyone present was stunned and looked at Yang Feng as if he were looking at a monster.

Yang Feng took back his palm and looked down at the Taoist priest Xu Yun who had just died. With a flash of blue light in his hand, he immediately summoned the green jade staff and suddenly pointed to the old man.

"Resurrect!"

Shua!

The light curtain full of vitality suddenly poured on him. After a while, the old Taoist couldn't stop twitching, then he opened his eyes, but his head was a little confused: "eh, where am I? Sect leader Yang, how can you live? Oh, I'm dead, otherwise how can I see sect leader Yang?"

How is that possible? It's resurrected.

The people around him were surprised when they saw this magical scene. This leader Yang is really amazing. The dead can be saved. It's amazing. He is worthy of being a nanjue.

Yang Feng grinned, looked at the old man and said, "Taoist Xu Yun, I'm not dead, and you're okay. I, the leader of Nanzhao Wulin alliance, don't have so much time to take care of so many trivial things. You, the vice leader of Nanzhao Wulin alliance, have to take care of many things for me. You can't just pick up the slack, hehe."

Huh?

Taoist priest Xu Yun didn't understand. He didn't realize it until he looked around and asked about the situation.

It turned out that the sect leader Yang had just come back from the dead, beat long Xiaotian away and saved himself. He couldn't help being overjoyed and thanked Yang Feng.

Yang Feng shook his head noncommittally and smiled with humility on his face.

For his own people, Yang Feng is never stingy.

Although Xu Yun was not a member of the sacred fire sect, he was one of the supporters who respected him as the leader of the Wulin alliance of Nanzhao, and he was also the deputy leader appointed by himself.

He behaved well. He dared to fight against the North Jue long Xiaotian for the great cause of the southern Wulin. He was a man. Yang Feng appreciated it very much.

Of course, Yang Feng can't give up such a loyal subordinate easily.

Then, Yang Feng looked around and looked at the white cloth long ling here, and finally asked his doubts: "Hey, what are you doing? Why is it like a funeral? Who died?"

Uh!

They looked at each other and smiled awkwardly. Finally, the poison king bowed down and said, "master, this is the mourning hall for you. The patriarchs and leaders of the southern Wulin, with your kindness, have come to see you off."

"Ah? Me?"

"Yes, brother Feng. They all said you were dead and asked us to take you on the last trip. I was scared to death when I heard about it. Fortunately, you came back to life again, sobbing!"

At this time, Yin Tianxue ran to Yang Feng's arms and sobbed constantly.

Yang Feng was stunned and looked up. He found that several of his women had come and suddenly realized.

I see. They all thought they were dead and came to the wake.

It's really nice. These women are still kind and righteous to me. They don't hurt them in vain.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't help grinning, patted Yin Tianxue on the back and said with relief: "don't cry, I'm not all right, it's just a misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding? Your misunderstanding is too big. It's frightening us to death."

"Yes, you are not allowed to die so casually in the future."

"Yes, I almost thought my child had no father."

Hearing what he said, Ji Shishi and other three women came forward one after another and took turns to scold. Yang Feng laughed and shook his head. It was just the last word of cloud war that made Yang Feng's heart beat and froze.

Then Yang Feng looked up at the baby in Xiang yunzhan's arms. He felt dull and speechless for a long time. After a little time, he murmured, "that... This child... Whose?"

"What do you mean?"

Feng Mei stared, and Yun Zhan was angry and bitter immediately: "of course it's your seed, otherwise who do you think it is? Do you doubt that I'm unfaithful to you?"

"Er... No, I'm just not ready for the moment. I already have children?"

Hum!

A thick breath came out of his nostrils. Yunzhan turned his head angrily and didn't want to talk to him.

Yang Feng smacked his mouth twice, looked eagerly at the baby, and was a little timid. After all, it was the first time to be a father. Suddenly, he murmured, "men and women? Give me a hug, will you?"

Yun Zhan rolled his eyes and glared at him, but he still handed the child in his arms carefully.

What as like as two peas brew storms on rivers and seas, Yang Feng took over and looked at the same eyes as he did. There are both surprises and some confusion.

He is only in his twenties now. In his previous college life, he didn't even have a girlfriend, but he suddenly had a son. This

How should this son be raised? It's so sudden that he doesn't have any experience.

Yang Feng's heart is full of tension. He has to keep up with everything in the child's upbringing and education in the future. He doesn't have a plan. What should he do?

Once upon a time, he was calm in the face of Qiu Xiaotian's peerless strong men. But this time, in the face of such a child, he was in a hurry.

Just because this is his son, he doesn't know how to give him his best.

Ji Shishi and other women saw Yang Feng laughing and staying at the child. They didn't feel a little jealous. They spoiled one after another and said, "Sir, we want to have a child, too."

"Well, I know, everyone has a chance. But now, I want to celebrate my eldest son's birthday first, ha ha!"

With a laugh, Yang Feng asked yunzhan, "by the way, has my son's full moon wine been done?"

"Not yet. What if your father is not present?"

"I don't know when to hit the sun. Anyway, all my Wulin colleagues are here today. Do it today. Dismantle these messy White Damask and change it for a more festive color. I have a son, ha ha ha!"

Yang Feng raised the baby high and shouted to everyone present.

All Wulin members bowed down to him and congratulated him: "congratulations to sect leader Yang and have your son!"

Then, the funeral became a celebration, and the whole Wulin in the South ate and drank in the holy fire sect.

Those who were with long Xiaotian were so frightened that they hurried away and didn't dare to stay any longer.

At the same time, in a small valley hundreds of miles away, long Xiaotian was in pain all over. He kept crawling on the ground and vomited dozens of blood from time to time.

He wanted to exercise Kung Fu to heal his wounds, but at this time, the five channels and five elements of energy in his body kept shuttling and colliding, which made him unable to control at all. He could only let those strange forces destroy his muscles and internal organs. Even a panacea doesn't work.

This is the power of the five elements Yin and Yang palm. Use the power of the five elements to destroy the opponent's body balance and make him collapse internally.

Even the chiefs of the five divine beasts couldn't stand the blow against the sky, let alone the human flesh and blood of long Xiaotian.

It can be said that he left a breath now, just waiting to die.

"I can't just die, I don't want to!" he clenched his teeth. Long Xiaotian's eyes were red.

Hoo!

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the air and said with an evil smile: "resentment, resentment, sign this contract and exchange your soul for the power of revenge. I will let you get your wish, Jie!"

The pupil of the eye couldn't stop shrinking fiercely. Long Xiaotian would look at a page of documents in front of the dark shadow