Chapter 972: Forbearance
Feng Xingyao could clearly sense her indifference and alienation towards him, and this feeling made him feel uncomfortable.
Chen Yan slowly walked to the bedside and said without looking back: "If you want to rest, go to the compartment."
"What about you?" A look of confusion appeared on Feng Xingyao's charming and handsome face, and he stared at Chen Yan's figure.
Chen Yan paused for a moment, then replied calmly, "I need to meditate and practice."
When Feng Xingyao heard this, he frowned slightly and then pursed his lips.
After a moment's silence, he stood up, glanced at Chen Yan, and walked to the compartment alone.
There was a soft couch in the compartment, so he sat on it.
At this moment, his heart seemed to be stirred by a restless force, making him feel a little irritated and uneasy.
He raised his hand involuntarily and gently stroked his heart, feeling the strange feeling coming from there.
Chen Yan meditated and practiced like this for the entire night.
Feng Xingyao sat quietly all night.
When the sky was slightly brighter, Chen Yan had already gotten out of bed.
Chen Yan looked in the direction of the compartment and called out, "Feng Xingyao."
The silver-haired man who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes. His eyelashes were long and curled. He raised his eyes and looked through the screen at the figure standing on the other side.
He sat up and walked around the screen. When he saw Chen Yan, he paused slightly.
Chen Yan said to him: "Feng Xingyao, your current existence is very special, so you can't let outsiders know that you are still alive, so you go to my space first, and when the time is right, I will let you out."
Feng Xingyao was silent and nodded.
He recalled the scene yesterday when Chen Yan sent him into the supernatural space. He seemed to have thought of something and reached out to her hesitantly.
Chen Yan lowered her eyes and looked at the hand he extended, somewhat confused.
But she didn't want to ask more questions, so she directly condensed her spiritual power and sent Feng Xingyao into the supernatural space.
Feng Xingyao's figure flashed, and he appeared in the supernatural space, his hand still hanging in the air, his expression slightly paused.
He calmly put his hand away.
"Your Majesty, you still can't remember your master?" Jiu Zhuan trotted over and looked at Feng Xingyao with a hint of resentment.
He continued to complain: "The master has given so much to you, but you don't even remember her, and you even forgot about me. You are so unkind!"
Hearing this, Feng Xingyao said calmly, "Are you the Nine Revolutions Demon Suppression Tower?"
"Yes." Jiu Zhuan nodded.
Afterwards, Jiu Zhuan realized something, and he hurriedly introduced the members in the supernatural space to Feng Xingyao.
"This is Bai Ze, this is Chong Ming, this is Ri Yue, this is Bai Wang, and this is the sleeping green ball - Ming He!"
"In addition to them, we have two companions, one is the Jiaolong Wuying who claims to be the best beast in the world, and the other is the arrogant and sneering Guiji! They haven't come back yet, but they will come back sooner or later!"
As Jiu Zhuan spoke, under their gazes, he walked to the only soft couch in the supernatural space, and saw that the person lying on the couch was the ancient beast white tiger - White King.
The White King has ear-length white hair and a Tiger King pattern mark on his forehead. He looks like a cute and playful little girl.
Jiu Zhuan pointed at the soft couch and said to Feng Xingyao seriously, "Your Majesty, do you still remember? You were lying here sick at the beginning, and the master took great pains to take care of you. You held the master's hand, looked at the master lovingly, and said tenderly: I, Feng Xingyao, can't live without you in this life, can you let me hug you and kiss you..."
Before Jiu Zhuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Feng Xingyao.
"Shut up!"
Bai Wang was lying comfortably on the couch, but when she heard these words, she immediately turned over and sat up. She then stared at Feng Xingyao with disgust, "You demons are so disgusting!"
Upon seeing this, Zhulong Riyue coughed violently.
Feng Xingyao's originally rosy cheeks were now gradually filled with coldness, and his eyes shot towards Jiu Zhuan like sharp arrows.
Jiu Zhuan was startled and immediately hid behind Bai Ze.
What a scary look.
"There's no need to mention the past." Feng Xingyao said coldly.
…
At this time, Chen Yan could know what was happening in the supernatural space.
When she heard Feng Xingyao say, "There's no need to mention the past," she slowly lowered her eyes.
She owed Feng Xingyao a life, and she wanted to repay him.
Moreover, he is also needed to deal with the Black Water incident.
Chen Yan adjusted his mentality, opened the door, and left the Phoenix clan's main home with Dean Ning Zhen and others.
The person who came from the Phoenix Clan to see them off was their young master Feng Huaqing.
Feng Huaqing looked at Chen Yan again and again. He didn't expect that Chen Yan would leave the Feng family so soon. He had not yet found a suitable opportunity to attack her and take back what originally belonged to him from her.
Feng Huaqing had a faint smile on his face, but he was actually feeling very aggrieved.
In just two days, he lost 10,000 Honghuang beads and ten high-level elixirs.
The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he felt.
What's more, Feng Huayan didn't die because of this.
Chen Yan suddenly asked, "Young Master Hua Qing, how is your brother Feng Huayan now?"
Feng Huaqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, “Everything is fine, Miss Shen, please rest assured.”
"That's good." Chen Yan said softly.
Feng Huaqing watched them leave, his eyes gradually changing from calm to gloomy.
But when others looked at him, his expression returned to normal.
At the same time, in the Feng family dungeon.
The young man in red was lying on the stone bed, supporting his head with his left hand, and picking a grape from a plate of grapes beside the bed with his right hand and putting it in his mouth.
As soon as you bite it, the sweetness spreads.
"They left?"
“Miss Shen and the others should have left the Feng family by now.”
A faint light flashed in the boy's eyes.
Shen Xingke, you taught me a lesson.
What does it mean: to endure and not act, and then strike right.
He sat up slowly, picked another grape, put it in his mouth and crushed it hard.
"It's just pretending to be a good son. I can do that, too."
Then he kicked the captain of the guards and said, "Go, tell the clan leader that his son admitted his mistake and wants to see him."
"Ah?" The captain of the guard was stunned. After he reacted, he quickly responded.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
The boy looked outside the cell.
Isn't it the Phoenix Clan that values cultivation talent and the ability to get things done the most?
He, Feng Huayan, is no worse than Feng Huaqing.
He wants to compete with Feng Huaqing for the position of young master, and then... reveal the truth.
Because by that time, everyone will believe him, because strength is the basis of everyone's conviction.
…
In Central Kyoto.
Chen Yan and his eight companions parted ways with Dean Ning Zhen and his companions.
Pei Su asked: "Yan Yan, did Jin Suizi reply to you?"
"Not yet." Chen Yan shook his head.
"Then let's find a place to stay first, and then make plans?"
As soon as Jiang Xianyue finished speaking, Chen Yan's eyes changed slightly.
“He replied to me.”
Chen Yan took out the communication crystal and lit it up.
Soon, Jin Suizi's cheerful and joyful voice was heard.
"Okay, see you at the Fu Teahouse at noon."
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