Chapter 225 Three Generation Talk

Happy?

How can Ye Feng be happy?

Different from the doubts and worries generated by his old man Ye Yun, Ye Feng is a murderous opportunity, a hidden deep murder.

Since it is impossible to drop shrimp cakes from the sky, how can an aunt fall for no reason?

However, there are some things that need to be clarified before killing.

Since Su said that the man was Ye Feng's aunt, no matter what Ye Feng thought, he had to admit that it was indeed his aunt. In this regard, Su had far more say than him.

It's just that if this aunt knows well, if she really dares to play something with him, Ye Feng dares to promise that she will make the other party disappear unconsciously.

Poor Su Ying didn't know at this moment that she had fallen into the tiger's mouth. If she was not careful, she might really be crushed to pieces.

Ye Feng and others originally planned to leave today, but now there is such an unconscious injured person as Su Ying, and the itinerary is bound to be postponed.

At night, Su Ying, who was in a coma, finally woke up.

Su Ying woke up and saw a vague figure for the first time. With a soft moan, Su Ying's arm moved slightly.

Su Ying, who recovered her mind, quickly remembered her task, but when the figure in her vision became clear, she was stunned as if she were electrocuted.

"sister, you finally woke up." The words revealed undisguised care. Noticing that Su Ying wanted to get up, Su Yan quickly leaned over, held Su Ying in one hand, and put the pillow behind her in the other.

Su Ying's series of actions directly stunned Su Ying, especially looking at the face that was eight-similar to her. Su Ying looked stunned and stood there, trembling violently.

"Come on, you're hungry." Looking at Su Ying, Su said softly, turning around and holding a bowl of warm porridge from the small table.

"Are you?" Su Ying finally reacted and looked at Su Qian, with a puzzled and puzzled face. Even she didn't realize that her voice was trembling.

"I'm your sister Su!" Looking at Su Ying's pale face and the doubts in her eyes, Su Na's heart ached and stroked Su Ying's cheek with one hand. "It's all my fault, otherwise you wouldn't have been separated from your family for so many years."

"Are you my sister?" Su Ying's words revealed a little confusion, but this unpronified sense of closeness made Su Ying understand that the other party did not lie.

In a faint way, Su Ying seemed to remember something, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not see the appearance of the person in her memory.

She only knows that the person is very close, very close, cares about her, loves her very much, and will protect her.

After all, she was only four years old when she was separated from her family. You expect a four-year-old child to fully remember that it is a little difficult to say.

"Well, I'm your sister Su." After straightening Su Ying's slightly messy long hair, a trace of pain flashed through Su's eyes, "You have suffered over the years."

Su Ying was silent when she heard the words.

A sister suddenly appeared, and she really couldn't stand it.

And don't forget that she is one of the ace killers of Xiaomanlou, and this time she came with a task.

At this time, I actually met my long-lost sister. Please, this is not a fairy tale.

Su Ying wants to cry, really wants to cry.

If the person in front of you is really your sister, you will have a lot of fun.

Seeing Su Ying's silence, Sunan felt more painful and said softly, "Come on, not to mention those who are still very weak now. Drink this bowl of porridge first and have a good rest."

Su Ying, who was silent, looked up at Su Na and wanted to refuse. However, when she looked at Su Na's eyes full of worry and care, her words were swallowed back.

Then, Su Ying opened her mouth obediently. Su Nuo fed her porridge spoon by spoon, and the faint warmth wrapped around her heart, although she was not used to this warmth.

"This feeling is very good!" Su Ying unconsciously smiled at the corners of her mouth.

Su, who noticed this smile, was happy at the bottom of her heart.

Under the moon night, three generations of grandchildren lay on the roof with a boring face, holding their heads in their hands and looking at the full moon in the sky.

It is said that the fifteenth moon is sixteen round. Although it is not fifteenth and sixteen today, the moon is really round enough!

"Xiao Yunzi, tell me what's going on with Su Ying." Su was a little difficult to say when she was present, but Su is not here now.

"Oh, to put it simply, the girl has been separated from Su Ying since she was a child, and has been looking for this sister for so many years." Ye Yun frowned and thought for a moment.

"Is it separated?" Ye Kuanglan was dumb.

"Hmm." Ye Yun turned his head and said, "This matter has always been a mental illness of the child, but if the child hadn't been looking for Su Ying, it would have been impossible to meet the child."

"So that's it." Ye Kuanglan nodded thoughtfully.

"Grandpa, what do you want to say?" Ye Feng interrupted.

"Nothing, I just think this person's origin is a little suspicious." Ye Kuanglan smiled, "But since she is my daughter-in-law's sister, just forget it for the time being."

"Grandpa, do you know anything?" Ye Kuanglan's words made Ye Yun and Ye Feng frown at the same time.

"Do you remember the pattern that inadvertently appeared under Su Ying's back neck hair?" Ye Kuanglan asked.

Ye Yun and Ye Feng thought about it and nodded at the same time. Today, when they entered the room to visit Su Ying, they did see a very inconspicuous pattern on the back of each other's neck.

Although I didn't care about it at that time, I practiced to the point of them. It's almost enough not to forget it. Now I can naturally recall it.

"That's the sign of Xiaoman Building." Ye Kuanglan suddenly sighed and whispered.

Ye Yun and Ye Feng stiffened at the same time.

The three words of Xiaomanlou are almost as heavy as ten thousand.

"Auntie is from Xiaomanlou?" Ye Feng's voice was a little cold. Unfortunately, Ye Kuanglan and Ye Yun did not notice it.

"With that sign, it's difficult to say that people who are not Xiaomanlou!" Looking at the moon, Ye Kuanglan, who was basking in the moonlight, sighed.

"Sure enough, it's very strange." Ye Yun sneered and said, "Ha ha, sisters recognize each other. It's really a good play."

"You can't say that either." Ye Kuanglan shook his head and denied, "I'm not sure what purpose she came here for now, so we just don't move."

"It's up to you." Ye Yun's body flashed and left here. He was blind and clean. When he was upset, he went to drink enough in advance.

Ye Kuanglan slowly got up and looked at Ye Yun's disappeared back.

"Have you noticed that your father has changed a lot recently?" Ye Kuanglan said lightly, "This child has become more and more unpredictable recently."

"I don't know about this." Ye Feng sat up, spread his hands, and looked innocent. "Anyway, no matter what my father does, he is my father and your son. It's enough for me to know this."

"Yes." Ye Kuanglan thought about it and laughed happily. No matter how Ye Yun changed, his blood flowed in his body, and no matter how he changed, it was his seed.

This is a fact that cannot be changed, and no one can erase it.

Thinking of this, Ye Kuanglan suddenly found that the uneasiness that had been haunting in his heart during this period had dissipated a lot.

"What are you going to do about your aunt? You can't let such a person follow you into the Heavenly Gate. As he spoke, a trace of worry appeared on Ye Kuanglan's face, "If Tianmen knows the identity of your aunt, even your relatives will cause a lot of trouble."

"I'm not worried about this." Ye Feng shook his head and said calmly, "As long as she is my aunt, as long as she really intends to be my relative, even if the Heavenly King Laozi troubles her, I will stand it."

"And I believe that the leader will not take any action because of this." Ye Feng said confidently.

"If I tell you that the last generation of Tianmen died in Xiaomanlou, do you still have the confidence to say this sentence?" Ye Kuanglan sighed with a wry smile.

Ye Feng looked stiff and looked at the full moon in the sky and was speechless for a long time.

He didn't expect that the last master of Tianmen died at the hands of Xiaomanlou, and this kind of resentment could not be resolved in a few words.

"But she is my aunt and my mother's sister." Ye Feng, who had been silent for a long time, sighed, "If my aunt is willing to withdraw from the small full building, can Tianmen not make it difficult for my aunt?"

"I can't say this either." Ye Kuanglan thought for a moment and hesitated, "If it is not the leader of Tianmen who died, maybe this hatred can be solved, but now it is not others who die, but the leader of Tianmen."

"But this has nothing to do with my aunt." Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and said.

"You think so because she is your aunt, but those old antiques in Tianmen don't think so." Ye Kuanglan shook his head and looked at Ye Feng and said, "What they see is only the identity of your aunt, the killer of Xiaomanlou. With this one, they have enough reasons to kill your aunt."

"Well~~~" Ye Feng frowned, but this time he stretched quickly. "The boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Let's talk about it at that time."

"You can see it." Ye Kuanglan laughed dumbly, jumped and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's just that it's all based on her real willingness to be my aunt." After Ye Kuanglan left, Ye Feng slowly spit out this sentence, "Xiao Manlou is more than just the head of Tianmen!"

Ye Feng, who muttered, looked slightly trance, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

The farce-like assassination more than a month ago made Ye Feng remember that the killer named Er Danzi was not an ordinary killer!

If Ye Feng hadn't had another opportunity in the heavenly stronghold, although Ye Feng didn't know what was going on until now, it was certain that his strength had taken another leap.

If Ye Feng's right-hand sword can't catch up with the speed of Xue Er's sword before he goes to the Tiandao stronghold.

Xue Er!

Thinking of this killer named Xue Er, who claimed to be a fool, Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he was an interesting opponent.

What interests Ye Feng most is where Xue Er learned the tantric seal. The so-called tantric seal is simply a Buddhist skill.