Chapter 368 Three Hundred Knights

After flying for a long time, I didn't return to Fengtian City until nightfall.

After landing, Dongfang Qingying and Simia went straight to the room where Dongfang Xue was located, followed by Yang Feng. Dongfang Xue was still sleeping, with a trace of pain on her quiet face in the past, and her willow eyebrows glanched into a ball, as if she were having a nightmare.

Looking at Dongfang Xue, Simia's face was a little guilty.

"Go ahead!"

Dongfang Qingying urged gently. She had forgiven Simia, but her eyes looking at Dongfang Xue were a little worried. Every time he faces Dongfang Xue, Dongfang Qingying's heart is full of guilt. The longer he stayed with Yang Feng, the more Dongfang Qingying found it difficult to extricate himself, as if he was trapped in a quagmire and wanted to break free, but found that it was getting deeper and deeper.

Simia slowly stepped forward. As a younger sister, she and Dongfang Xue were four points alike in appearance. She is also very beautiful, but she only lacks the quiet temperament of Dongfang Xue.

Looking at Dongfang Xue, there was a trace of jealousy in Simia's eyes.

"Shout!" Dongfang Qingying continued to urge.

"Uh...sister..." Simia shouted softly.

As if she heard Simia's shout, Dongfang Xue's body trembled slightly, and her frown loosened slightly.

"There is a reaction, there is a reaction." Dongfang Qingying was overjoyed and quickly said to Simia, "Come on! Keep shouting, and hold your sister's hand, cheer up, shout a few more, and Cher will wake up.

"Sister...Sister..." Simia hesitated for a moment and grabbed Dongfangxue's hand.

Dongfangxue's eyebrows slowly unfolded, a smile appeared on her pale face, and two bright tears flowed from her eyes. Seeing Dongfang Xue shed tears, the Dongfang Qingying beside him suddenly showed joy.

"Ah..." Dongfang Xue made a slight voice and slowly woke up.

"Xue'er!" Dongfang Qingying hurried forward.

Yang Feng stood aside, hesitated for a moment, and also stepped forward.

Looking at Dongfang Qingying, Simia and Yang Feng stood together. Dongfang Xue got up with difficulty. She said softly, "I... am I dreaming? The three of you..."

"Uh...sister..." Simia lowered her head with some guilt.

"Simia..." The excitement appeared on Dongfang Xue's pale face, "You... you are finally willing to call me!"

"Sister...I'm sorry...I..."

"Don't say anything. As long as you are safe, let the past pass."

Dongfang Xue covered Simia's mouth and shook her head. Dongfang Qingying looked at the two sisters, Dongfang Xue and Simia, who reunited and were able to get back together. For Dongfang Qingying, it was the best thing.

"Uh... Yang Feng, can I talk to you alone?" Dongfang Qingying looked at Yang Feng.

"Hmm?" Yang Feng felt that Dongfang Qingying's tone was a little strange, and looked at Dongfang Qingying with some puzzlement.

"Let Cher and Simia stay alone for a while. They haven't seen each other for a long time. They must have a lot to say." Seeing Dongfang Xue and Simia turn their heads and look at themselves, Dongfang Qingying quickly said.

After seeing that Dongfang Xue was unafed, Yang Feng was relieved, nodded, and walked out of the door with Dongfang Qingying. Walking in the city owner's mansion, Dongfang Qingying has been walking in front of him, and his pace is a little fast.

Yang Feng is a little strange. What's wrong with Dongfang Qingying? Why is his expression so strange today?

After walking to a secluded and uninhabited corner, Dongfang Qingying took a deep breath, bit his lower lip, and made a difficult decision. He turned his head and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Feng! This may be the last time I call you like this. From today on, our relationship... will return to what it used to be."

"Why?" Yang Feng looked at Dongfang Qingying puzzledly.

"No, why... Anyway, I don't want to go on like this." Dongfang Qingying shook his head gently.

"Don't you want to go on like this? Why don't you want to go on like this? Is it because of the oriental snow? Haven't we already agreed to tell her the truth? Yang Feng said in a low voice. He didn't know why Dongfang Qingying suddenly changed his mind. Yang Feng became more and more ignorant of women.

"No! You can't tell her the truth. No one knows Cher better than me. She likes you and really likes you. After leaving Smith College, she has been praying for you, talking about you the most. She has suffered a blow and can't stand it again. If she really says it, she will definitely collapse. Maybe she will never wake up again. Can you understand? And... I don't like you anymore... I'm a woman who likes the new and hates the old. You can think that what happened during this period is just a dream... Don't worry, I won't leave. When Cher completely recovers, I will hand over everything to Di Yao. He is also a good helper and should be able to deal with the closure of Tiancheng. . Well, that's all I've said. I'm tired. I'll go back to rest first..." Dongfang Qingying said, didn't allow Yang Feng to open his mouth, turned his head directly, and walked quickly to the west of the city owner's mansion.

As he saw Dongfang Qingying leave, Yang Feng was a little uncomfortable, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Or, your heart hurts a little, chasing after it? Forget it! Yang Feng smiled bitterly. Anyway, it was a mistake for the two to be together. Dongfang Qingying was so determined that he didn't pay attention to himself at all. What's the use of catching up? It can only be regarded as ups and downs. The two are not even lovers, but they are together because of their physical needs.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng walked towards his room with a low mood.

Dongfang Qingying walked faster and faster, and even ran. She was afraid that once she stopped, she might change her mind. Tears fell down Dongfang Qingying's cheeks, which were helpless and sad tears. In my mind, the experience of knowing Yang Feng at the beginning keeps emerging. The impetuous teenager, the teenager who made bold words but realized it, the ordinary guy with endless gentleness in his heart... The memory is like a picture, constantly emerging.

Sometimes, feelings are so wonderful.

Dongfang Qingying never thought that he would really like Yangfeng.

It was an accident to be with Yang Feng.

Dongfang Qingying has been reminding herself, but the more times she reminds, the more Yang Feng occupies in her memory.

Dongfang Qingying finally stopped. She slowly turned her head. She told herself to take another look. It was enough to take another look, which was also the last explanation for herself. When Dongfang Qingying turned his head, he suddenly found that Yang Feng had left.

Looking at the empty distance, Dongfang Qingying's heart was full of loss. She didn't know how she returned to the room...

Yang Feng sat in the house of the city owner's mansion, holding a pot of wine in his hand, pouring it from time to time, and Lei and Hong Mao sat aside. Lei's face is expressionless. For him, women are just used to vent, so he has no emotional burden.

"Lord of the city! Don't think too much." Hong Mao persuaded him in an experienced tone.

"I didn't think about it. How do you know I was thinking about it?"

Yang Feng asked rhetorically, and his expression was the same. For Dongfang Qingying, Yang Feng can't let it go, but he is just a little entangled. I heard that wine can relieve his worries, but Yang Feng wants to have a try. However, except for the taste of wine, the alcohol in it has no effect on Yang Feng at all, because his consciousness is too strong, and the effect of alcohol is like water, which has no effect at all.

Hong Mao was immediately choked by Yang Feng's words and couldn't speak for a while. For feelings, Hongmao is even the first brother of Chu. Although this guy has a lot of women, like Lei, he can't talk about feelings at all.

After the last sip, Yang Feng threw away the wine pot in his hand and suddenly stood up. He looked into the distance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. "It's very stuffy. I didn't expect these guys to come to me."

"Hmm?" Lei stood up, and his face sank, "Damn guys, it's them."

"They?"

The consciousness of Hongmao was not as strong as that of Yang Feng and Lei. Finally, he realized that he realized in his consciousness that 300 professionals were rushing to the city. These 300 professionals were powerful, and the breath from his body was at least above nine levels.

Yang Feng already knows who is coming.

It's none other than the knight at the top of the knight.

Moore had already flown out. He was observing the movement of the egg, but he didn't expect that the breath of two familiar holy steps would come. He flew into the sky, and with a swit, Yang Feng appeared beside Moore.

"Did you provoke the person on the top of the knight?" Moore looked at Yang Feng.

"Oh! To be precise, they provoked me."

"It's Hiro at the top of the knight. This guy is a proud student on the right half of the top of the knight. I know him. Well, I'll talk to him and let him take people away." Moore said. He was not worried about Yang Feng, but about Hiro.

"Brother Moore! Don't worry, as long as he doesn't overplay, I won't do anything to him. Yang Feng saw Moore's worry and immediately said, "But! Brother, you have to testify for me that these guys came to attack my city. If there is an accident, you can only blame them for their bad luck.

"This..." Moore already understood what Yang Feng was going to do. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay! Let me testify for you."

"Uh-huh!" Yang Feng smiled. He was in an extremely bad mood and was now irritable. Do these guys at the top of the knight really think they are soft persimmons? Can you pinch it if you want? Immediately, Yang Feng said to Di Yao, "Let all the dragon-killing cannons be ready and aim at those guys. If they step into the range of one kilometer of our Fengtian City, they will launch it. Don't kill them, just kill them."

"I know!" Di Yao immediately passed on Yang Feng's words, no matter whether the person is at the top of the knight or not. Anyway, the current Fengtian City is not what it used to be.

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PS: I haven't recovered from my cold yet, and I'm not feeling well. Guys, I'm sorry. I'll update three chapters today and update four chapters tomorrow.