Chapter 128: Those vows
Will you cry when you stare at night? The wolf doesn't know, the phoenix doesn't know, and the little fox doesn't know, but they understand that his heart hurts more than anyone else...
Ye Ning's eyes did not read the content of the letter, but went to the little fox and gently wiped off her eyes, and then lowered his head and kissed her softly in her eyes: "Have a good rest. The teacher is right. As long as I am in Ali, you will never have to worry."
When Ye Ning walked out of the room, the jackal was leaning in front of the coffin. Hu Feng was the father of the little fox, the teacher of Ye Ning, and his godfather... Wolves will not shed tears, let alone red wolves, because their eyes can only leave blood, and at this moment, the jackal's face is also full of red blood...
"Night, ha... Ha... Ha..... Haha... Let's go back and deal with the problem at present. How's the little fox? What about the curse on her body? Ha, what's wrong with godfather? Did he completely forget the curse on the little fox when he died? When the wolf spoke, blood kept dripping to the ground. Ye stared at the wolf's head and let the blood stain his clothes red, without tears or blood on his face...
This is the first time Lei Di has seen the sadness of Ye Ning's eyes, and the first time he has seen the jackal's face covered with blood. Ye Ning's eyes drove the carriage, and the jackal held the little fox. Phoenix and Chen Aiyang stood quietly on both sides and slowly walked away like a crimson hug under the gaze of the crowd. Le Hongyi, who followed far away, looked at the few people in front of them walking silently.
When I returned to Crimson's guilt, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon. When the jackal put the little fox, the little fox gently opened his eyes and looked at the blood on the jackal's face and reluctantly showed a smile: "Brother, I..."
"Reliance, just like when you were a child, no matter what problems arise, my brother will fight for you! Sleep in peace..." After saying that, the jackal suddenly pinched the back of the little fox's neck, and the little fox who had just woken fainted again...
At this time, Ye Ning's eyes were coming in. The jackal gently hung the blood on his face and put it into his mouth and said, "Check the body of your godfather, and then bury it out. Dad is no longer... Ha, forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't have an elder! Yezi, go to Xingyao's place to call Hongxue back. It's enough for us to have a few nephews! Let's tell our godfather that in ten years, the world will become our exclusive stage!"
At this moment, the jackal is like a real wolf...
When the carriage heard the crimson's guilt, Ye Ning's eyes had moved the coffin into the house. The Phoenix standing in front of the coffin's eyes and the jackal came down and said, "Take out your uncle's body. Although no one comes, the steps are indispensable!"
When Ye Ning heard the words, he walked to the coffin. After opening the lid of the coffin, Hu Feng was lying in the middle, his face remained ruddy, but his breathing and heartbeat stopped, as if he had just passed away. On Hufeng's chest was a Mitsubishi crystal. The crystal emitted a faint blue light inside the crystal, which was extremely eye-catching. Hu Feng's expression before his deathbed naturally seemed to have expected all this long ago.
Ye Jing, who bent down and was about to pull out the Mitsubishi crystal, suddenly pulled out a note from Hu Feng's sleeve, which said... Pull out the crystal after the funeral...
After seeing the note, Ye's eyes were suddenly stunned, and then quickly got up and took out the killer's letter to him. After opening it, Ye's eyes, which saw the sentence written on it suddenly felt like being struck by lightning!
"You will remember this letter when you see the note left by Hu Feng, right? Over the years, you have really not changed at all, but it seems to be much stronger than before, right? Haven't you learned to cry yet?"
"Is the jackal starting to shed tears? Sometimes facing reality is the only choice. It is indeed the Hu Feng I killed. Now I really want to know my identity, right? It doesn't matter if I tell you. To some extent, you can call me... Death!"
Seeing Ye Ning's eyes here, his hands tightened and almost crushed the note, Death? Ghosts should know, right? Death? Haha, even the god of creation will die! Ye Ning's eyes silently swore in his heart and said to the jackal, "It seems that things are more interesting than we think, and life will not be boring in the future, haha!"
"Haha, yes, it won't be boring. Life is like this. Only when you have a goal can you have the motivation to move forward, haha!" The jackal smiled and the blood on his face fell to the ground drop by drop.
Phoenix had already taken a bed when the two were talking. Ye Ning first put down the letter in his hand, gently took Hu Feng from the coffin to **, and then covered it with a white cloth and left only one face, a face that made countless strong people not look directly!
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a 43-year-old middle-aged man walked to Hu Feng's body and did not look at Ye Ning and others at all. The middle-aged man stared at Hu Feng's body like this, but began to laugh wildly a few seconds later, laughing unbridledly, "Ha, haha, you finally died in front of me. Twenty years ago, I said that you would definitely die in front of me, haha, haha, now it's finally realized!"
"Haha.... Ha... Ha..... But Hufeng, how can your TMD die in this means? Where's your shadow! Where are your hands! In those years, I sent 23 strong men who woke up again to assassinate you, but you didn't die. How could you die in this means! Ft! What about the fox maple that made ghosts cry and wolves and make demons tremble! You are so dead. How can you die like this..."
The middle-aged man burst into tears when he laughed wildly, and his body kept shaking to the back and even said in a mess. "You fed the dog 21 years ago! Who said that our lives can only be given to each other? Who said that?"
When the middle-aged man laughed wildly and cried wildly, Ye Jing's eyes shrank again when he saw the letter in his hand. Zhan Feng, the first person who reported the funeral, has the same name as Hu Feng. He is the sworn enemy of Hu Feng! With the talent of ghosts and gods, it can be said that it has been a peerless genius for a hundred years, between military ability and Hu Fengzi!"
"This..." When Ye Ning's eyes came to his senses, Zhan Feng suddenly calmed down and looked at Ye Ning's eyes and the jackal and said, "Three days ago, I received the news of Hu Feng's death and said that if I wanted to see him for the last time, I would come to the War Academy! I didn't expect that TMD was the last meeting, but it was the last time I saw the dead! Hu Feng's daughter should also be here, right?
Ye Ning's eyes and the wolf shook their bodies when they heard the words: "Yes, do it!"
"Do it? Haha, you? In ten years, oh, one of you should be Hu Feng's adopted son, and the other is his student and future son-in-law, right? It's true that Hu Feng is not ashamed. This is Hu Feng's daughter, but Hu Feng is dead, so it's normal for you to fulfill his unfulfilled promise as his sons and students, right? I hope to see your shadow in the chaotic land in ten years. Don't let me down!"
After saying that, Zhan Feng walked over and gently knocked on Hu Feng's forehead and scolded, "Mom (harmon), I really can escape!" Ye Ning's eyes and the jackals did not stop it. They knew that they had no right to stop it. This is the love and hate between them...
Looking at Zhan Feng's back, he stared at night and said at the same time as the jackal, "See you in a chaotic place in ten years! That will be our world!"
"Hahahaha, I like this pride, I'll wait for you! Tell Hu Feng's daughter that she is a princess! A real princess! As long as... As long as I'm still alive!"
After Zhan Feng left, he stared at night to see what Zhan Feng had thrown. There was a word "war" in front of a jade card, and behind it... Warmen, ghosts, war demons, war demons, god of war, spirit of war, war beasts, war skeletons, war sky, battlefield! Ten battles in the world, proud of the past and the present!
The arrogant tone makes people only feel a hegemony, perhaps because of strength!
After Zhan Feng left, she stared at night and explained to the jackal and went to Xingyao. Mu Hongxue was his sister. Although she had nothing to do with Hu Feng, she should also be polite to her niece at this time.
However, after staring out at night, I saw Le Hongyi fall in front of the artificial lake...