Legend of the Asura Chapter 420: Love Young Lady

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Dark Forest, a girl ’s home.

Under the thick ancient wood, a mass of snow was lying quietly. The girl's snowy body curled up into a sleeping Little Cat, and the soft lips moved with the breathing evenly, and the silky saliva overflowed from the corner of the mouth, wetting a leaf on the ground.

A cold raindrop fell on her face, waking her from a deep sleep. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and murmured: "Is it raining ..."

The sky is dim, but no rain drops.

Her eyelashes hung down, and her eyelids covered the purple pupils again. Xiao Xiao (little)'s body curled into a comfortable position and gradually fell asleep.

"Are you ... eager for Strength?"

During her sleep, her body shrank slightly, as if she had returned to the rainy night that had been poured down three years ago.

"I want ..." She lay on the muddy ground, raised her right hand with all her strength, and shouted desperately: "Give me Strength ... I want to avenge ... I want ..."

"... Kill Mother ..."

"Hahahaha ..." A deep voice sounded in the rain, like a devil's laughter; "So ... I will give you Strength. But ... From today on, you have to remember your real name, that is ... Demon Monarch ... "

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A bustling section where a man and a woman walk hand in hand. The woman is dressed in a purple dress, and her body is perfect. It has attracted the stunning eyes of countless men and the jealous eyes of women. It's just that the big sunglasses and sun hat covered most of the face, making it impossible for people to glimpse. But pedestrians will never think that this person is actually the first Fairy — — Duanmu Yiren resounding through "Rebirth", or China.

Feng Xiao In a loose suit, stepping on slippers, the whole body wears a lazy male charm, and countless women's obsessive eyes fall on him. Duanmu Yiren It tastes secretly.

The lightly gripped soft and smooth exuded a thin layer of sweat beads due to tension. Feng Xiao asked softly, "Are you still used to it?"

"Uh!" she answered quietly. In just a few days of getting along, her feelings for him have already changed dramatically. Perhaps before she rushed to the devil with her heart broken, she never thought about the situation today.

I fell so easily ... I fell into a man I hated the most. Perhaps from the first second she met him, she began to be conquered by him, little by little, until she was completely destroyed by him. Those few nightmarish past events, now in retrospect, there is no more hatred, only confused and inexplicable shyness.

"Do you miss home?"

Home ...

Duanmu Yiren's head hung down gently: "Think ..." She wanted the smart Little Emperor and wanted to give her the most warm Boss Wuji, sister-in-law. "But ..." She suddenly raised her head and said firmly: "I will not go back, and I never thought of going back."

Feng Xiao smiled at will, "Do n’t be nervous, I do n’t mean to send you back. Since you fell into my hands, do n’t think about leaving again in this life."

The overbearing and even ruthless words gave her heart a sense of happiness. Suddenly she thought that this was first time alone with him, and first time was shopping with a man ...... In the heart of the lake, her body leaned against him, greedily breathing the erratic things radiating from him. Masculine.

"Tell me about your past life. Since you have decided to be my woman, you should let your man know everything about your past."

Feng Xiao stopped in front of an exquisitely decorated teahouse, took a look, and led her in.

At noon, there were not many people in it. Most of them were sipping tea and talking in a whisper. The only thing that could be clearly heard was the quiet and peaceful sound of Guzheng.

Took Duanmu Yiren to sit down by the window and order two Dragon and Phoenix refreshments.

"Can I speak now?"

Duanmu Yiren bowed his head, and the two Xueyu little hands were twisted together a little nervously. She "hmm" and began to slowly recall her past. The memories of the past ten years did not provoke her misery at this time, because she knew that she had left the place in the memory forever.

Wow!

Feng Xiao's eyes were slanted, because the delicate and fine bead curtains at the entrance of the teahouse were violently opened, and four men with high toes came in. The two waiters just wanted to meet them, but their faces became clear Changed, his face was full of fear, and he walked over to say hello.

Retracting his gaze, Feng Xiao looked at Duanmu Yiren, listening to her quietly, from her mother ’s premature departure to her lonely and lonely childhood.

The melodious sound of Guzheng is surprisingly peaceful. Duanmu Yiren slowly dissolved into his own narration, his eyes became blurred, his voice became very low, very pure, very real, as if let him see the scenes of her childhood.

The world seemed to be quiet, Feng Xiao smiled and listened, just then, a dissonant voice came from the nearby teahouse.

"This figure, this skin, superb. This woman must play ... Hehehehe,"

The dirty voice is low, but the Feng Xiao really listens. He still smiled lightly. His patience is as good as murder. Unless he is willing, it is difficult for others to see what he is thinking from his face.

"Look at the man ’s long one, would n’t it be the duck in the store?"

The moving narration ceased, Duanmu Yiren's eyes turned to Feng Xiao, and countless eyes also looked to this side. The voice just now was not deliberately suppressed, and it clearly spread to everyone's ears in the elegant and clean tea house.

It was one of the people who had just come in. The handsome man who had not spoken looked at the perfect figure of Duanmu Yiren, and glanced at Feng Xiao from time to time, to see that the high posture seemed to be these. Personal leader. The arrogant, flat-footed young man stretched his hand to pull away the neckline of the black shirt, and a Azure Dragon with claws in his chest appeared.

Tattoos are indeed a threat to ordinary people who are rebellious, but in the eyes of real cowboys, they are nothing more than ridiculous acts used by clowns to show off their prestige. Feng Xiao smiled, fooling around with the teacup in his hand, and shook his head in silent sigh: "Let's go, I don't like places with flies very much."

His voice is so low that only Duanmu Yiren can hear it. Duanmu Yiren lightly "huh", let him take a small hand and walk out.

The youth who was obviously a slave of the family saw that Feng Xiao left without talking, and the arrogance was even more arrogant. He stood up violently and said arrogantly: "Youngster, stand still. Fortunately, my family Young Master has a crush on your girl. Leave that girl and you can get away."

People who dare to be so arrogant at Jinghua must have a considerable background and power. The teahouse was suddenly quiet, and the voice of discussion was completely eliminated, but no one dared to come out and blend in with this matter. Several waiters looked at Feng Xiao and Duanmu Yiren with pity. They know exactly how big the energy of this "Young Master" is.

Duanmu Yiren's face was pale, and her body leaned towards Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao looked at her with a slight smile, holding her hand slightly tight. A strange sense of security passed along her hand to her heart, making the uneasiness she had just raised suddenly disappear.

Is this the feeling of being protected ... Duanmu Yiren feels like intoxicated and enchanted in this strange sense of happiness, his body almost sticks to him, as he slowly walks out, he never cares about the back let Disgusted voice.

"Youngster, you can't be deaf! Know who the uncle is!" The youth suddenly shouted, and the voice surprised many people, and also amazed the eyes of a lot of pity.

Boom!

A slight noise came from Feng Xiao's hand, and the tea cup he had held in his left hand was broken into four smooth pieces, and then he was thrown back.

"Ah!!!"

It wasn't until they walked out of the teahouse that the screaming belatedly sounded behind them. The corners of Feng Xiao's mouth showed sarcasm, and each person cut off one ear, which was already great mercy.

"Will there be any trouble, that person ... seems to be very powerful." Duanmu Yiren somewhat worried said.

"Someone will deal with it." Feng Xiao smiled indifferently, glanced inadvertently at his back, and then pulled Duanmu Yiren to his home: "This world is never short of some jumping beam clowns. Back home, I Continue to listen to your story. "

The gentle voice melted all the sorrow and confusion in Duanmu Yiren's heart. At this moment, she had the urge to cry happily. Because he finally admitted her identity, and she fell in love with him completely in just a few days. From the moment they met, the dream-like scene began to play back on one by one in her head ... she nodded vigorously and smiled and wept. She suddenly understood that the choice that seemed crazy and unreasonable before must be the most correct and perfect choice in her life.

Thirty seconds later, a call was made to Chu Yingying, causing her calm complexion to suddenly darken.

"Who has found that person?" she asked coldly.

"It is Young Master of Guo Family."

"Guo Family ... actually dare to humiliate my son. Give you a day to get Guo Family out of Jinghua, I do n’t want them to come and defile my baby son ’s eyes again!"

"... Yes!"

The Long Wei sitting on the sofa smiled helplessly, but did not stop her from acting aggressively. The maternal love that has been suppressed for more than two decades suddenly burst out, and it is strong enough to be described as outrageous.

(Finally, after finishing this part of protagonist life, there will be no Long Family in the future. Next, deal with Wind City, then go to a certain island country to make trouble, and open a cruel Quest.)

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