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Tian Sha, Feng Yun, had a gentle smile on his face as he glared at Feng Xiao venomously before turning around and leaving. Today, not only did he fail to gain any advantage, he even lost more than 300 subordinates and wasted an immortal grade scroll.

"Big Brother, Big Brother Feng Yun is still as straightforward as ever." Feng Ye Kuanglan sighed. Their family had a good relationship with the Heavenly Fiend Gang, and he and the Heavenly Fiend Wind Cloud also called each other brothers, so their relationship was very good.

Feng Ye Haoran frowned but did not say anything.

"This Heavenly Fiend Wind Cloud is not simple. Not only did it completely wipe away my disadvantage, it also sold a favor to the Maple Leaf Gang. At the same time, it did not cause any conflicts between the two gangs." Feng Xiao shook his head and called Xiao Bai.

"Maple Leaf Gang, I, Asura, will remember your kindness, and I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Big Brother Shuro, don't say that. Hearing his idol's words, Maple Leaf laughed somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hehe, let's just treat it as our Maple Leaf Gang repaying the Guild Creation Token." Feng Ye Haoran smiled calmly.

Little White's figure slowly disappeared into the horizon, and the Asura's reply could no longer be heard.

"Let's go, it's time to invite Brother Feng Yun to our house as a guest." This time, he had sold the Shura a great favor without spending a single soldier, and he was very excited.

The three little girls in the hall finally let out a sigh of relief.

"That's great. It's finally all right."

"That bad guy didn't even greet us before he left."

"Ignore him, let's continue playing..."

Head Hall of the Realm of the Gods.

The Hand of God had just finished listening to his subordinate's report, and was frowning. The Shura appeared, but there was still no news of his sister. What did he do to her?

Ao Yue Yi walked in, her steps slow and heavy, the aura from her body becoming colder and lonelier.

The Hand of God suddenly stood up and walked in front of Ao Yue Yi: "Yi Yi, why couldn't I contact you earlier? Why did that Shura catch you? Where did he take you? "

"It's nothing. He merely wanted to humiliate Dugu Fengyun." Ao Yue Yi shook her head, she was too lazy to answer his other questions.

"Then, what about your marriage with the Heavenly Demon?"

"Do you think he'll ever mention it again, after such humiliation?"

The Hand of God was silent. Indeed, he did not think that the Heavenly Demon would bring up the matter of their marriage again. However, this was also good, as his sister did not have to suffer any more, and the thing he was worried about would not happen again.

However, her change … The Shura must have done something to her.

In the inner hall, a small figure could hear their conversation without leaving a single trace out. Ao Yue Yi's tone made his eyebrows twitch, and he sat back down on his chair. He held the magic brush in his hand, not asking for the details.

With a flash of white light, the figure of the Hand of Doom slowly appeared in the hall. The glowing look on his face had completely disappeared, leaving only dejection and silence.

The Hand of God sighed softly and walked over to pat him on the shoulder.

The Hand of Heaven nodded, then looked at the Hand of God and said, "The Blood Emperor Shadowgale revealed a piece of news to my younger brother before he killed him. Perhaps you'll be interested."

"Oh? What news? "

"The reason he slaughtered our four great families in the past few years was to lure your Duanmu Family in!" A flash of hatred appeared in the eyes of the Hand of Doom.

"What!?" The God's hand's pupils suddenly contracted. Although he had vaguely suspected this before, he didn't expect his guess to become a reality.

Inside the room. Duanmu Xiao's expression changed at the same time. Countless possibilities began to rapidly spin in his mind. After pondering for a while, he took his magic brush and quickly drew a line on a piece of paper.

Shura, Blood Emperor Shadowgale, Powerful, Lonely and Arrogant, Unbridled, Arrogant, Ignoring All, Aunt, Duanmu … … These words were connected to countless random lines, and finally, he moved his little hand and connected the two names, Asura and the Blood Emperor Shadowgale.

K! He wrote a number on the line, and his sharp eyes shone with wisdom.

"Xiao'er, what are you drawing?" The voice of the Hand of God came from behind.

"Hee hee, I'm drawing for fun." Her small hand naturally held the paper in her hand. With a laugh, she folded it into a square piece and put it into her backpack. Then, she beckoned to him. "Mom's waiting for me. I'm going to look for Mommy."

"Mm, stay with your mother more …" The doting look on the Hand of God's face gradually disappeared as Duanmu Xiao logged off, replacing it was a lonely and despondent look … Pain.

… ….

In a simple and luxurious little room, a pensive Duanmu Xiao stood up from the gaming cabin. Countless thoughts ran through his mind. After a long time, his eyes moved and he ran out of the cabin. However, he was not looking for his mother.

"Uncle Eagle!" Duanmu Xiao shouted as he ran towards a tall and sturdy man who was staring fixedly at the screen.

Duanmu Feiying was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly crouched down and hung his head down as low as he could, "Young Master … I wonder what orders Young Master has? "

Duanmu Feiying was one of the intelligence agents that the Duanmu Family had been training since childhood. Relying on his keen perception and analysis ability, he became the leader of Duanmu Family's intelligence organization and was given the surname 'Duanmu' by the Duanmu Family. In the 'Reincarnation' world, he was also the most important leader of the intelligence organization in the 'Realm of Gods'.

Even the current Patriarch of the Duanmu family was extremely impressed by his ability, and often praised him endlessly. However, he was extremely respectful towards this three year old young master, so much so that he even surpassed the Patriarch. This was because no one understood the young master's terrifying analyzing and deducing abilities better than himself. He was often able to filter out tens of thousands of possibilities from the inconspicuous clues, and then attack the vital points.

"Uncle Eagle, there's something I want to ask you." Faced with his respect, Duanmu Xiao did not have the slightest domineering attitude. He still had a childish expression on his face. "Isn't the number one beauty in the capital city an aunt named Feng Yao?"

Duanmu Feiying was stunned. He was a little curious as to why he asked this question, so he quickly replied, "Yes! This is widely acknowledged. Young Master, would you like to see her picture? " When he thought of the number one beauty in Beijing, who was even more beautiful than an immortal, even he felt a little despondent.

"No need... I want to know, does this little aunt have a family? " Duanmu Xiao continued asking.

"Family?" Duanmu Feiying muttered to himself for a moment before standing up. "Young master, please wait a moment. I'll check it out immediately."

His average hands were like phantoms as they danced on the complicated keyboard. He was confident that as long as he knew the name, all of China … There was no information in the world that he could not find out.

In just a few seconds, he received his answer. He bowed and said, "She has a brother called Feng Xiao. Four years ago, she dropped out of school and usually stays at home. She rarely goes out and does anything. She is an extremely ordinary person."

Feng Xiao!?

"Got it, thank you Uncle Flying Eagle …" Oh right, you're not allowed to tell others what I asked you today! Daddy and Grandpa are not allowed to talk about it. " Duanmu Xiao couldn't wait and ran out, not worried that he wouldn't agree.

"Yes!" I won't tell anyone. "

Stepping out of the protective door, the childish look on his face instantly disappeared as all sorts of information began to swirl in his mind. Countless possibilities appeared one after another.

Feng Xiao... Feng Yao...

Feng Xiaoyao!

Four years ago … Blood Emperor Shadowgale …

Blood Emperor's Shadow only existed in the capital city. If he was an Asura, then Asura's sister would definitely be in the capital city. With his love for Feng Yao Meng, he could very possibly be the number one beauty in the capital city … And Beijing's number one beauty really had a brother … And their names. Four years ago.

After numerous positive and negative extrapolations, countless assumptions and combinations, a conjecture was filtered out from his mind and gradually took shape!

Such a result was out of his expectation. A guess that was originally just an illusion, but under his interest, he unexpectedly came up with thousands of threads to verify this guess.

"Big brother Asura, I was really worried about you just now. I almost jumped down." The baby grabbed Feng Xiao's arm with her soft hands and looked at him with her big, watery eyes.

Feng Xiao didn't say anything, the hand holding her slightly tightened. This kind of pure and innocent worry and care made him feel gentle and touched.

He definitely wouldn't let his baby get hurt, and he definitely wouldn't be so reckless as to send himself to his death. If the Maple Leaf Gang hadn't appeared just now, he would have had the trump card that he was sure to win — the prestige of the secret order! An army of a thousand men at the same level as him could easily avoid danger.

However, if he could resolve this crisis while hiding his power, it would undoubtedly be the best choice.

"Baby, we're almost there. The Death Volcano mentioned on the map is up ahead."

The Death Volcano was a dead zone that separated the imperial city of Sky Dragon City from the Fire God Capital. The number of thousand years that it could safely pass through could be counted on one's fingers. In front of him was a world of red. The further he went, the brighter the red became.

The moment he stepped into Death Volcano, a scorching heat wave came over.

"Big Brother Asura, do you feel the heat …"

She had only taken a few steps forward when her forehead was covered in sweat. Her delicate face was also a bit flushed. Her petite body was also twisting around due to the heat.

"Hm, it's so hot. As expected of the volcano of death." Feng Xiao had already prepared himself for the scorching heat, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

According to the distance on the map, with Little White's speed, it would take at least six hours to cross the Death Volcano. Moreover, this was only the beginning.

80, -80, -80...

The number that popped up on the baby's head shocked Feng Xiao. At the same time, he noticed that there were -50 numbers that kept appearing on his head.

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