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Name:Legend of the Asura Author:
"Big brother …" Unknowingly, the baby had already walked to his side, gently pulling at his clothes, timidly, worriedly, fearfully … Looking at the figure in his embrace, she bit her lower lip lightly, and asked with a sobbing tone: "Big Sister Yao'er, she, she …. "Are you hurt?"

"No, she... He fell asleep. //Www. "qb * .cOM/"

Long Wei's body shook violently.

"Seriously... "Really?" The baby bit her lips, trying hard not to cry, but tears gushed out from the corner of her eyes.

"Xiao'er …" Long Wei walked behind him and lightly patted his shoulder. At that moment, he felt that his body was frighteningly cold, like a corpse that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years.

"Male, don't suppress your emotions. Cry out!" Looking at his son's frighteningly calm face, Long Wei closed his eyes and raised his head, trying his best to resist the pain in his eyes.

In the deathly silence, Feng Yao was quietly lying in Feng Xiao's arms, as quiet as a beautiful picture. There was no fear of death on her face, only a deep sense of nostalgia and a faint sense of gratification … Was he feeling gratified that he had saved his mother, or was he rejoicing that he was safe and sound?

He knelt there dumbly, staring at her face with empty eyes. Slowly, tears began to flow down his cheeks. Crimson red, it was blood!

The mournful howl was like the blood of an azure ape, causing the night sky to feel grief. Blood congealed into tears, dripping drop by drop onto her chest … He did not cry in the midst of countless torments of pain, did not cry in the midst of countless hellish training sessions, did not cry when he was betrayed by the girl he loved, and did not cry when his foster father left … At this moment, blood and tears gushed out from his eyes.

"Xiao'er …" Chu Yingying knelt beside him and extended her trembling hands, trying to wipe the blood off his face.

"Scram!"

A powerful force mercilessly sent Chu Yingying flying. With a heart-wrenching wail, Feng Xiao rushed out of the Long family's residence with Feng Yao in his arms. He disappeared into the night, leaving behind a trail of sinister blood. At the same time, the sound of the baby crying and her chasing footsteps resounded mournfully in the Long family's courtyard.

Chu Yingying sat on the ground with empty eyes as she stared blankly at the large pool of blood on the ground.

"Why... Why did the heavens treat us like this … "Why …"

A little blood dripped from Long Wei's clenched right hand. He walked over to Chu Yingying and helped her up. He softly called out to her, "Yingying, get strong … It's not your fault. If even you fall, what will happen to our child? "

Chu Yingying covered her face with her hands and wailed.

Long Wei didn't say anything else. After patting her back for a while, he walked out of the hall.

Chu Yingying gradually stopped crying. She walked over to the glaring bloodstain and squatted down. With trembling hands, she picked up the photo that had exploded.

The photos depicted the beauties of the girls one by one. They depicted their peerless beauties and their charming smiles … They obediently snuggled up to his side … Feng Yao was even more beautiful, as if she shouldn't exist in this world. The gentle smile on her face was enough to make the sun and moon pale in comparison.

These photos all came from that mysterious birthday present, that small, heavy box. They recorded the warm lives of a few girls with him, as well as the growth of Feng Xiao and Feng Yao from a young age to a young age … Some of them were intact, some were blown to smithereens, and some were dyed blood-red. She picked them up one by one and carefully wiped them off one by one while smiling and crying.

An old figure leaned against the wall, blankly staring at the pitch-black sky, as if he was dead.

Heavy footsteps approached the old man. Long Wei looked at this old man whom he was extremely familiar with and painfully closed his eyes.

"Uncle Wang, how many years have you been to my Long family?" He leaned against the wall and asked in an aged voice.

"Sixty-two years."

"How old are you today …"

"Sixty-seven." He answered stiffly.

"Why?!" Long Wei closed his eyes and sighed.

"Twenty-one years ago, the matter was leaked …"

"It's me."

A heavy punch landed on the wall, and blood splattered everywhere on Long Wei's right hand.

"Haha …" Haha... "Hahahaha!" He put his hand against the wall and laughed madly in pain. The laughter was thick with sadness.

"I was adopted by my grandfather when I was five, grew up with my father, took care of everything I did since I was young, and taught me how to be a good person … On the surface, you might appear to be my personal servant, but … "My dad has always treated you as a half brother, half a friend, while I, have always treated you as a half father, half a teacher …"

Uncle Wang sat there motionlessly like a dried corpse. But those old eyes were filled with tears.

"Back then, my Long family lost its beloved son. We suspected all the other members of the family … Yet, I have never doubted you … To think that... "I didn't expect that..."

He wanted to cry, but he also wanted to laugh. He was laughing at his own stupidity, laughing at this ridicule, laughing at this son of a b * tch's fate.

"Young Master... "Let me die …"

"You don't have the qualifications to call me Young Master!" A gun was pointed at Uncle Wang's head. At this moment, Long Wei was no longer as calm as usual. The muscles on his face were twitching, his heart was also twitching, and his right hand that held the gun was trembling.

"Sixty-two years ago, the Emperor. "He sent me." There was no need for Long Wei to ask, he just dumbly said it. His unfocused eyes were completely lifeless.

Long Wei laughed coldly, "You have endured for sixty-two years. With the trust I have in you, you have countless of chances to put me to death during this period. Why did you choose to do it today … "Why is it today!"

He wished so much that he was the one to die. Even if he died, his father could still stand up and support him. As for the death of that pitiful girl, the consequences were unimaginable. He was his son, the Blood Emperor Shadowgale, and also an Asura! Once the Blood Emperor Shadow Feng lost his mind, with his terrifying skills, who could stop him!

Furthermore... The connection they had just formed was completely broken by that explosion. Perhaps from that moment onwards, he would only harbor hatred towards the Long family …

"What they want is a … The spy who gave them the information. If I exposed myself earlier, it would be very difficult for anyone to reach my position. But... Whether it was the real world or the Samsara world, the young master was too formidable … The Sky Emperor was afraid … I can't take it anymore. I have to get rid of him at all costs... "Otherwise..."

"Otherwise... What kind of threat is it? You will remember it since you were five years old, and will not dare to forget it for sixty-two years! " Long Wei asked with his red eyes.

Uncle Wang did not answer and said slowly: "I want to see young master … It's too hard, I can't let this chance slip by. But... I've lost... The Long family's blessing … I'm sorry about that girl. "

Long Wei withdrew his gun, turned around silently, and said, "Take him away."

The members of the Feng Group who were terrified immediately rushed forward and picked up the old man who was completely drained of strength.

"Let me die …" If the mission failed, he and his family would die, and the relationship he had with the Long family for so many years would be completely severed. Right now, all he wanted was to die quickly.

"You can't die … Only my son is qualified to decide your life and death. "

"Go check every corner, every possible place he's been, and see if there are any other liquid bombs." Leaving those cold words behind, Long Wei left with heavy steps.

… ….

On the day of her eighteenth birthday, he hugged her tightly, pausing after each word. His gaze was like flowing water, ancient and distant, "For hugging you tightly, I can give up everything. Even if my heart is eternally dark, you are still my only light!"

Her blissful and warm smile and faint shyness once again clearly appeared before his eyes, then became blurry … Faint again …

He had thought that one day, he might suddenly lose his life. He had thought that one day, he would lose everything he had gained … He had never thought that she would leave him. Because he didn't dare to, he never dared to think about how he would survive in this world without Yao'er.

Since she was young, her figure had filled his world. She was always by his side, meek and gentle, following him like his shadow, taking care of him, accompanying him. Everything she did, it was all for his sake … He was her life, her whole world.

He slowly got used to her gentleness, her perfection … Until he suddenly lost her … His fear, despair, the collapse of the world, the tearing of the lungs …

Even if he was the Blood Emperor's Shadow Wind that everyone feared, even if he was the Shura that shook the world, even if he possessed an immense wealth that could rival even a nation … So what. Without you to share with me, if I were to obtain the world, what can I do …

Yao'er, big brother was wrong, really wrong ….

Wandering aimlessly in the night sky, Feng Xiao's eyes were filled with desolation, and tears streamed down his face … Before his eyes, there seemed to be a patch of red, but also a layer of grey … Until... It was pitch black... Holding onto her still dripping blood, he fell from the sky.

Bang ~

A string in his heart suddenly snapped, and the aura of chaos in his body became even more concentrated in the midst of the chaos … In despair, he broke through the first level of the Mysterious Concealment Technique and directly broke through to the fifth level of the Primal Chaos Formula.

But... So what...

Other than Yao'er in his arms, he couldn't feel anything else … Perhaps there was nothing else that could shake his seemingly dead heart.

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