Legend of the Asura

The door was pushed open, a swordbrow star-eyed, high-tempered man walked in, his eyes locked on the wind for the first time, his steady eyes were less than the usual pressure, a little more friendly.

“Welcome home, Fugitive.” Longwei walked up to him and first smiled at Chu Ying Ying and Feng Yao, then extended his right hand. The wind stood up with a stiff face and reached out his hand to hold him together. It's not shaking hands, it's passing on your feelings.

“Fugitive, meet your grandfather Wang.” Longwei, get out of the way, "your grandfather Wang is my three generations old dragon family, gave his life to the Dragon family, he also raised me from a young age, even your grandfather respected him very much. ”

“Hello, Grandpa Wang. ”

Ever since he first came in, the wind has noticed him. The friendliness and steadiness of that face made him feel good at first sight.

Uncle Wang bowed his head respectfully and looked at him with gentleness and comfort: "The old slave looks forward to seeing the young master every day. The Dragon family can get this dragon, the old slave is really happy for the Dragon family. ”

Longwei sat beside the wind and smiled and looked at him for a moment and said, "Do you think about this house occasionally? ”

The wind silenced for a moment and nodded gently.

Gently patting his shoulder, Longwei said with a smile: "Well, come back when you have time. Your mother waits for you to come home every day.” He glanced at Chu Ying-ying and his heartbreaking divine colour flashed by.

“Well, I will. ”

The sound of the wind was very low and fell into Chu Yingying's ear, causing her eyes to heat up.

The water cup in front of Fengyao and the wind is empty. Uncle Wang quietly walked past, lifted their cups and walked into the back room.

“Fugitive, it's okay. Come back when you want, if you're really busy..."

“I come to see my baby often.” The wind quickly finishes, picks up a piece of pastry and puts it in the entrance to cover up his face.

The corner of Longwei's mouth revealed a smile, at which point he suddenly wanted to pick up a cup to cover his face.

“Heard you sabotaged the city?” Longwei asked plainly, with no movement on his face. The wind nodded with impunity: "Yes. I also know that this indirectly causes considerable damage to the country. ”

“No!” Longwei shook his head and smiled slightly. “I didn't mean to blame you. Instead, I appreciate it. Our dragon family doesn't proactively provoke others, but let alone be bullied. If anyone messes with our dragon family, we will do anything to give it back countless times!! More than a month ago, they tried to destroy your City of Souls, and now it is not excessive that you completely destroy it. ”

Longwei's eyes flashed through the silk. For so many years, the only thing the Dragons had not returned was the hatred of the Dong Ying Killer. Toshikawa Ito, not enough!

It's just that he's in the same position as he is… he has too many concerns, forcing him to abandon something.

Steady footsteps came, and Uncle Wang brought four teacups already filled with water. After putting it on the table, he leaves as soon as he is lightweight.

“Uncle Wang, sit down with me.” Longwei made a sound.

Uncle Wang smiled softly and shook his head: “I'm already happy to see you all together. It's late, I'll go clean up the room and let the young master and... the young lady stay here tonight, then go back tomorrow. ”

“Yes!” Chu Yingying nodded hastily: “Uncle Wang, just the room next door, please be old. ”

Uncle Wang smiled slightly and stood down respectfully.

The wind opened its lips and saw Chu Yingying's expectations. Finally, he didn't say anything. Fengyao's pretty face was slightly red. She got up lightly and took a cup of tea and put it in front of Longwei: “Uncle Longwei, you drink tea. ”

Longwei reached out and said with a smile: "When will Yao Girl marry my family?" ”

Feng Yao glanced at the wind and lowered his voice: “You can always do it if your brother wants. ”

To his slight surprise, the wind seemed a little hazy at the moment, as if she had not heard what she was saying.

“Wan 'er, do you feel anything wrong?” The wind froze and asked. Because the dangerous smell is impinging on his nerves. Numerous dangerous warnings that saved his life, he never suspected.

“... the old man, he was in a strange mood when he first left.” Xuan Waner replied.

“Weird?” With a slight glimpse of the wind, his eyes began to sweep towards every corner of his sight.

“Well... but when I was just about to get curious, he was gone.” Xuan Waner said.

“Auntie, you drink tea.” The other cup of tea tray in front of Chu Yingying was placed in front of him before Fengyao's rise. Chu Yingying looked at her with a smile and held up her hands. She was so satisfied with this daughter-in-law that she could no longer be satisfied. Perhaps the world will never find a second girl so perfect.

“Brother, what are you thinking?” Take the cup and put it in front of him. Feng Yao looked at him and asked. She can feel the anxiety in his heart.

In contact with her tender eyes, the wind shook her head gently, took over the cup, just said what, glanced at the cup in her hand... instantly, his brain was like a needle pierced.

The wind's face changed dramatically, and suddenly it became grumpy. He stood up violently, almost roaring and yelling: “Throw the cup out... quickly! ”

In the talking room, he grabbed the water cups in front of Fengyao with his hands and threw them far out the window. At the same time, one of his feet took off and kicked the tea cups in front of Longwei out the door... Not a drop of liquid was spilled from the beginning to the end.

In that second, time seemed to have been slowed down countless times. Longwei and Chu Yingying appeared surprised and did not react at all from the sudden outbreak of the wind. The wind flashed three cups in an instant, but within a second, he no longer cared about Chu Yingying's hand... his eyes stared dead at the cup in her hand that gave him a dangerous breath, in his shrinking eyes... time flickered...

Finally, one hand grabbed onto the cup at an amazing speed, snatched it from Chu Ying Ying of the dork, and threw it behind her with all his might, while his body fell on her...

Boom!!!!!

The sight in front of the wind is blurred...

That fierce explosion and the blazing fire came a long way on this quiet night. At night, countless panicked footsteps rushed towards the center of the explosion, their hearts completely picked up and their fears couldn't be added... because that was clearly the Dragon House compound.

The explosion was not violent and probably only covered 10 meters. The chain explosion in the courtyard knocked over a small piece of land, knocked down a small piece of green wood, and also blew up the main hall door… while the explosion in the hall blew up the coffee table and sofa, and the roof was blown through a large hole about a meter in diameter.

A door that had not been ripped open at all, wearing a pink pajama, a panicked baby ran out and was about to yell at her mother, but after seeing the view in the living room, she was completely stuck there.

The wind stared at the front, his clothes were blown to pieces, but he was not blown back one step, just his eyes, hollow enough to palpitate.

“Dad... Dad!” The baby shouted timidly but didn't dare go forward. She wondered, really wondered if she was dreaming.

Longwei struggled to hold his body up with his arms and stood up harder. The escape stood in a position where he withstood the vast majority of the shocks, causing him only minor injuries. Instead of looking at the baby, he stared at the back of the wind... at that moment he seemed much older.

“Yao... Yao. ”

Chu Yingying shook her hands and held her down to protect her body. She saw her eyes scattered, her breathing weak, and the sound of the bloodshed.

This cry did not wake her, but recalled the wind as if it were a lost soul for a moment... with a loud roar, he pounced on the back of the red body stained with blood.

“No!!!! ”

His impulse stopped hard in front of her, he reached out his hands, twisted his face, and strongly held his heart to her body with the sharp pain of a knife, gently as if holding up a touch of snowflake.

He looked at her fleshy back and had a blow in his head. Hold her up gently with one hand, shaking and pressing against her body, desperately begin to instill chaos...

Your hands are trembling, your whole body is trembling. My heart trembled more violently. Without any reservations, that blazing atmosphere of chaos poured into her body, but there was no response, like the sea of stone, and the heart of the wind was torn apart and torn apart until it was torn apart.

“Yao Er... Yao Er...”

His voice trembled almost indistinctly, he swayed her body gently, calling with the utmost softness, his left hand still indoctrinating chaos.

“Brother... Brother...”

A slight mosquito-like voice spilled out of Wind Yao's mouth. She slowly opened her eyes, almost completely discolored, and looked at him obsessively...

“Yao 'er, do you... hurt...” he said softly, afraid that his voice was too loud to disturb her quietly.

Feng Yao moved his pale lips, his arms slowly, trembled, lifted, touched his face... but just lifted, he drowned helplessly... his eyelids were heavy and his eyes closed slowly...

Heartache can barely breathe. He began to shake his body a little hard, screaming painfully: “Yao... look at me, look at me! Don't fall asleep... look at me... my brother will fix you soon... please, don't fall asleep, look at me..."

“Brother... Brother...”

With a slight aftersound echoing in the wind's ears, her eyes finally closed completely, which seemed to want to lift her hands completely down and shake slightly.

It was like being pierced by a 10,000 arrows, the body of the wind violently swayed a few times, the arms tightened hard, then tightened...

No heartbeat, no breath, body temperature slowly dropping... no life!!

A breath of sadness and despair spread in the air, but his expression was a strange calm. Quietly kneeling there, she held her body, which had lost its vitality, motionless, as if suddenly she had died, without a trace of anger.