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It rained heavily for three days, washing away the blood of that night. Unfortunately, no one would treat it as if it had never happened. The Feng family present would never forget that night. Feng Aoran that night was like a life-threatening ghost in hell.

, they could not forget the fear and coldness rising deep in their hearts, that was not a human being at all, but a devil.

Many descendants of the Feng family who were present were frightened, leaving an indelible fear in their hearts. This fear may become an unbridgeable gap in future cultivation, and their future will be cut off.

That night was so bloody that no one wanted to mention it again, and the Feng family fell into an unprecedented panic.

In the study, Feng Wuhen frowned, and Feng Wuwo on the side kept pacing, making Feng Wuhen even more irritable.

"I said can you sit down quietly?" Feng Wuhen beat his head, and all the simple things were suddenly messed up.

"Brother, what should we do now? Feng Aoran's strength suddenly increased. Although she didn't kill us this time, there is no guarantee that she won't come back. Are we just waiting here to die?" Feng Wuwo was a little scared. At that time, he was so desperate.

The feeling was still fresh in his memory.

Feng Wuhen naturally knew that he couldn't just sit back and wait for death. The Feng family's foundation couldn't be ruined by an outsider.

"I think things have turned around. That Feng Aoran became terrifying after getting the artifact, and she was not conscious at the time. It is very likely that the artifact controlled her and allowed her to calculate her strength within a certain period of time.

A surge is just like a formation, but there is often a long period of emptiness after a surge in strength. This is our opportunity. Besides, if we can't kill, isn't there someone else who can kill?"

Feng Wuhen solemnly took out a jade tablet from his arms. On the jade tablet was a strange symbol engraved with gold thread. If Feng Aoran was there, he would have recognized it at a glance. This was the last figure Feng Aoran saw before his death.

Feng Wuwo looked at the jade card in his eldest brother's hand and said with some hesitation: "I invited the Dark Night Thirteen four years ago, and now if I invite him again, can eldest brother still guarantee that he will take action? I'm afraid I went to him twice for a little girl.

He will be angry."

"No, if he knew that Feng Aoran was not only alive, but also in the current situation, he would definitely be very interested. Besides, An Ye didn't make the decision, so using money to eliminate disasters for others would not be a sign of anger. What's more, it's not his decision.

There is also a divine weapon, but what I'm most afraid of is what if he kills someone and gets the Mysterious Dragon Cauldron?" Feng Wuhen was a little worried again, the fewer people who knew about the Mysterious Dragon Cauldron, the better.

"Let's just say that the girl stole the clan's treasure and asked him to find it. In fact, what I am most afraid of is the people from the Xuanlong Empire. After all, the girl's life experience..." Feng Wuwo said here

He closed his mouth and looked at Feng Wuhen eagerly.

"That's it, that's it. We've been looking for people from the Xuanlong Empire for a long time. There's been no news for twenty years. They won't suddenly appear at this time. Okay, I'm tired. You can go back." Feng Wuhen
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