The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

The old sect Master Feng's clouded eyes drifted away, and his time seemed to return to many years ago. At that time, he was only ten years old. The Feng people are not as prominent as they are today.

The holy capital at that time should be described by war, looting and captivity, killing people like animals, bloody bones, even children are not let go, that is a bloody and terrible killing, the invaders have no trace of human nature, they are hungry, even Everyone will eat it.

All the adults of the Feng clan joined the battle against "demons". This was a call from Wulin to remember the merits of the number of clan kills.

In order to gain more achievements, the Fengs arranged for all adults, including their wives, leaving only young children and elderly people.

Ten-year-old Patriarch Feng was left behind and saw tears when his mother was taken away by his father. The 10-year-old child had a nightmare at night. After waking up, he was cold and sweating, and his mother was such a weak woman , How could it be possible to fight "demon"?

He got up secretly, picked up his beloved iron sword, and went out quietly. This was the gift that his father gave him his ten-year-old birthday. The blade was sharp, and chopping wood was like cutting tofu.

A ten-year-old child is always impulsive and naive. After he left, he realized that he didn't even know where to look for his mother, but caused him great trouble.

Three hungry wild wolves stared at the child. In order to catch their prey, they patiently pushed the child to the cliff without retreating.

Sect Master Feng will never forget that when he was desperate and thought he was going to die, a white light flew out of the cliff to save him.

Uncle holds a little white rabbit in his arms, his eyes are red like gems, the most beautiful gem he has ever seen.

Uncle Bai rescued him and sent him back, but asked him to keep it secret, not to talk about today's affairs, or to tell anyone about Uncle Bai's affairs.

The old patriarch Feng gradually pulled back his thoughts. He always kept his promises about Uncle Bai, and did not tell anyone until the Feng clan gained power and became the first family in the Holy City. The father passed the position of the patriarch to him. Only then secretly used power to quietly search for this life-saving benefactor.

Kung Fu was not disheartened. He found Uncle Bai under the cliff that year. What surprised him was that although Uncle Bai did not look like his middle-aged man, he was much younger than his dead grandfather.

In Uncle Bai's arms, he also held a little white rabbit. What the old patriarch Feng thought, this little white rabbit with ruby ​​eyes was the one he held when Uncle Bai rescued him.

Uncle Bai did not explain, and the old patriarch Feng did not ask. He came to repay his gratitude. As for who Uncle Bai is, what does it matter?

"You remember, Uncle Bai is my benefactor. Without him, there would be no me, not even you." Sect Master Feng Feng said with dignity.

The elders Fengyuan and Fengsan and Elder Fenger were speechless in surprise, especially the elder Fenger, whose face was as ugly as ash. The grandfather of the little bitch named Bai was the life-saving benefactor of his father. Haoer did not die, even if Haoer died, dad would not allow him to seek revenge on the little bitch named Bai.

at this time.

Feng Hao lay on the bed and heard the sound of the door opening. He squinted and saw that he was the one who came in. He sat up at once: "Did my father kill Xiao Qi's dog?" Minion? There is that little bitch. I heard that she is here too. Has my father abolished her cultivation behavior and cast her into a disability into the blue house?"

Without waiting for the next person to speak, Feng Hao seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said, "It's so miserable for me to be so cheap. It's too cheap to throw her into the Qinglou. You should go and find a male dog for me immediately. That kind."

When the next man heard this, his scared face changed, and he shook his head suddenly: "No, it's not like this, Master, listen to me..."

Feng Hao hates Bai Mu, and his brain is full of dirty torture. Wherever he hears the words of the next person, he whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, do it as I said, otherwise you will interrupt your dog legs. The little bitch had no eyes, no regard for Lao Tzu, and a small waste like Xiao Qi. Lao Tzu told her to live or die."

The anxious tears were coming out, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a thump: "Master, you forgive the small one! Little dare! Bai Lao is the savior of the old patriarch. Sister, you are a big deal!"

Feng Hao was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha...You said that Grandpa called that little bitch Sister Bai? I think you are crazy! Crazy and unclear."

The man shook his head vigorously: "This is absolutely true. If the master doesn't believe it, you can ask the master personally."

Feng Hao's eyes were sharp, he touched the jade pillow, and hit the villain's head fiercely. "Shut up, I'm not a three-year-old child. Do you think I can't practice in bed now, even you This dog servant also tricked me?"

The blood on the next person's head hung down, and he looked at Feng Hao's distorted face with a haggard expression.

At this point, someone came in...