Lord of the Source

Chapter 97 Looking Back

Jiang Feng went to Jiang Aofeng's place of residence alone. Because it was late at night, few people were seen on the street. Jiang Feng did not fly, but walked slowly on the street like ordinary people, feeling the unique atmosphere of the street.

"If it hadn't been for the Liu family, what would I be like now? Will he also wander on the street with his drunken adoptive father at this time? Or, what if you don't meet your adoptive father or the wind wolf mercenary regiment as soon as you come to this world? Will I wander between the mountains like a savage? If I didn't enter the reincarnation source, didn't drink the reincarnation source liquid, and didn't meet Kirin, then what would I become now? Jiang Feng recalled in her heart, thought, and looked at the street in the middle of the night.

He is like a ghost, and his footsteps are even more frightening in the silent night. But he didn't care, but thought about everything about himself.

Suddenly, a deep memory appeared in Jiang Feng's memory.

A male college student returned home from school and cooked a table of good dishes, because he knew that today was the day when their family had to get together.

His busy figure ran back and forth between the kitchen and the living room, and more and more dishes on the table told others that he was cooking attentively.

His sense of smell and taste were satisfied. He ran to the clock, looked at the time, and his forehead began to wrinkle a little. He seems to want to say why the time hasn't come yet.

While waiting anxiously, the doorbell rang as scheduled, and he rushed to the door to open the door.

"Mom, Dad, you are back. I've already prepared the dishes. Wash them and get ready for dinner. As he spoke, he took over the office bag and laptop in the middle-aged couple's hand.

"Hmm! It smells so good, Xiaofeng. What have you done? Your cooking skills are getting better and better. I'm really looking forward to it!" The middle-aged man smelled the fragrance and praised it. His face showed pride. His son, a college student, went everywhere to play like other children. His grades are the first in school, and his sensibleness makes them ashamed of their parents at home. And, more importantly, he is good at cooking.

"There's nothing, just the newly made sweet and sour pork ribs, stewed chicken with mushrooms, and the rest of which have been cooked before." A boy's voice came from the study. He just went to the study with his notebook and office bag.

The family finally sat down and had dinner together.

"Mom, there are a lot of frogs on the road today! I heard that animals have visions, which may be caused by disasters!" The young man's voice came out.

"Hehe! Xiaofeng, when did you become a prophet? Why do you still like fantasy when you are in college? Maybe Ruinian is coming. Finish dinner quickly. Our family will watch TV later. A gentle voice sounded.

"Boom!" A loud noise broke the silence of the night market.

"Mom, Dad, come on, there's an earthquake." Jiang Feng threw down his rice bowl and stood up and shouted.

The earth began to tremble, and the house was as weak as grass in the wind, and began to sway with the swing of the earth.

Jiang Feng's parents rushed to the door after his reminder, and Jiang Feng followed closely.

In an instant, Jiang Feng's parents rushed out.

Jiang Feng is the farthest from the door, and he can go out one step away.

Suddenly, the house collapsed.

"Xiao Feng..." A sad hiss were covered by the sound of the earthquake. No one has found how many similar things are happening at the same time under the disaster.

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Jiang Feng stopped at a corner, and his face was unconsciously covered with tears. He knew how desperate his mother was and how painful his father was when he fell under the ruins. That kind of warm thing will never appear next to parents, and there are no children like themselves who care about their parents.

"Dad, mom, how are you?" A hoarse voice came from Jiang Feng's throat, and tears flowed down his mouth. The salty feeling, Jiang Feng's heart is very contradictory.

Normally, Jiang Feng has always thought that he has done nothing wrong. If he wants to exchange his life for his parents' lives, he will not hesitate. At the last moment, he heard his mother's desperate voice, and he was worried about whether his mother was strong enough.

"I can't stop the natural disaster, but artificial, it is absolutely not allowed to happen to me unless I die." Jiang Feng made up his mind that no matter what happened, his relatives would always come first. No one can hurt them unless the man steps on his body.

With firm steps, Jiang Feng ran to Jiang Aofeng's palace without any magic or mobilizing even a trace of power. Jiang Feng ran like this.

"Wang, Jiang Feng is coming to our royal palace." Ma Ding looked at Jiang Aofeng with a strange expression and told him what he had just found.

"Oh, good thing, what's your expression?" Jiang Aofeng was a little happy when he heard Jiang Feng coming to his mansion, not to mention what the protector just said. At this time, he could say that everything was going well. In his opinion, the position of the emperor is not far from him.

"Well, strangely, he didn't use any power and rushed here. That's right, he ran over like this. Ma Dian couldn't figure out that a prince, and a martial emperor, actually didn't use anything auxiliary, so he ran on the road with his feet.

"What's going on?" Jiang Aofeng couldn't understand the meaning of Madian, and he didn't see Jiang Feng running. Of course, he didn't know what was strange about Madian.

"Okay, make a fuss. Come to the door and lead it to the garden. I'll wait for him there." Without listening to what Ma Ding said, Jiang Aofeng walked out of the room, and his feelings went in the direction of the garden.

"Your Highness, let me pick you up here. Please come with me." Looking at Jiang Feng, who was sweating heavily, although Ma Ding was strange, it was not easy to ask. How does he know that running and sweating are actually a way to relax?

"Let's lead the way!" Jiang Feng was shocked when he saw Ma Ding waiting for him at the door, but his face did not show any color.

He was surprised that Jiang Aofeng also had a secret news network. When he came over, he found himself and had decided to let Qingxue and the others find out.

With the bump, Jiang Feng turned left and right in the royal palace. Although he had been here many times, it was still difficult for Jiang Feng to remember the road, because the royal palace was too big. And it is also very complicated, and the structure of each room is similar.

"Your Royal Highness, the Third Prince has arrived." Ma Ding said to Jiang Aofeng, who was looking at the moonlight with his back.

"My nephew met Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang asked me to come here and I don't know why?" When Jiang Feng saw Jiang Aofeng, he bowed to Jiang Aofeng and said politely.