The night is clear and mysterious. In a small courtyard in Maoshan, there is a large cedar here. The wind and snow are swaying. Because of the snow, the whole cedar is covered with a layer of white snow, which looks particularly clean and quiet.

Yan Feng leaned against the trunk of the cedar tree, holding a dog's tail grass at the corner of his mouth, which was a long-lost purity.

In his hand, there was a handkerchief with a white background and a green body. The handkerchief was given to him by Lin Xueer. He stared at the handkerchief and Yan Feng stayed alone.

The cold wind blew through the chaos on his forehead, blowing the sea of ​​heaven and heart hanging around his neck...

"I... are here to supervise you to bring a pendant."

"Mu Tou, you are so stupid! This is you, that is me..."

"Mu, you must live well and live well!"

...

In my mind, Lin Xueer's past words passed by her ears one by one, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. Suddenly, a voice sounded in the yard, and Yan Feng suddenly woke up from his own world.

"Brother, someone is looking for you."

Yan Yuyan couldn't help but wonder why the expression on her brother's face was so disappointed.

"Look for me? Let him come in."

Yan Feng took a deep breath and pressed his longing for Lin Xueer in his heart. Now Lin Xueer is in the hands of the Emperor Beiyin. If he wants to save Lin Xueer, he must have strong enough strength!

Otherwise, everything is empty talk!

Standing up, a figure appeared at the mouth of the courtyard. When Yan Feng saw this person, he was stunned. Perhaps he didn't know how to speak.

Ye Bin…!

Why did he come to Maoshan to find him? Suddenly he thought that Ye Shiyu had been missing for so long, but he did not know Ye Bin.

"Uncle Ye."

Yan Feng stepped forward, his tone felt somewhat guilty.

Ye Bin looked a little haggard. He probably didn't eat a lot of food because of Ye Shiyu's disappearance these days. Today, he had been struggling for a long time before he came to Maoshan to find Yan Feng.

"Xiaofeng, Uncle Ye didn't disturb you?"

Ye Bin said, as the upper class, he naturally knew Yan Feng's identity now. He must have thought Yan Feng was very busy, but he was really anxious about his daughter's affairs. Even if he didn't come, Ye's mother kept urging him.

"Uncle Ye, it's cold outside, let's talk in the room." Yan Feng stepped forward to support Ye Bin.

"Yuyan, go make tea."

When Yan Yuyan heard Yan Feng's words, she hurried into the house and went to make tea first.

In the house, the fragrance of tea was filled with it. Just now, Yan Feng briefly told Ye Bin about Ye Shiyu. Of course, many of the details were selectively omitted by Yan Feng.

First, this thing is too wide to cover, and he is afraid that Ye Bin can't bear it; second, knowing too much will make Ye Bin feel more anxious.

"Uncle Ye, don't worry, Shiyu is no threat to life now."

Ye Bin sat opposite Yan Feng. He listened to Yan Feng's words and said, but he didn't understand it, but he understood one sentence, that is, his daughter is still there.

"Xiaofeng, Uncle Ye and your Aunt Ye don't understand these things, but now the world is undergoing some unknown changes. You know better than us. Uncle Ye has only one plea." After Ye Bin said that, he stood up.

Yan Feng also quickly stood up: "Uncle Ye has something to tell you, there is no need to do this."

"Let our Shiyu live our life safely and happily."

"Please!" Ye Bin actually bent down at Yan Feng.

These words immediately made Yan Feng silent, but Yan Feng still nodded: "Uncle Ye, I will try my best to see you when I come back with Shiyu next time."

Outside the house, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, whistling among the world.

In the following days, winter flows by day, and it is only one month away from spring. This New Year is also coming according to the original trajectory, and the whole world is celebrated together, and every household is decorated with lights and decorations.

Maoshan is no exception, with a festive look between the nine peaks.

For the New Year’s Eve dinner, in Fang Mu’s house, Yan Feng Fang Mu, Yan Yuyan, Bai Miyanran, and Ning Wei are also there. As the head of Si Nanlie, he wants to celebrate with his disciples.

Inside the house, smoke from homemade hot pot was simmering.

Yan Feng looked at the scene in front of him, and the white air was steaming. This hot pot made him feel bad.

Among these people, Bai Mi Yanran, Yan Yuyan... these three have never eaten hot pot at all, especially Bai Mi is simply a white man.

The mutton placed on the table is so fucked and stuffed into your mouth without putting it in the pot!

It really refreshed Yan Feng’s three views, but it’s normal to think about it. He is a wolf, so it’s okay to eat raw meat.

Among the few people, Yan Yuyan was the most interested and kept asking Yan Feng if he was familiar with this or that.

Yanran was smiling and pouring wine for Yan Feng and Fang Mu, serving him with thoughtfulness.

Fang Mu smiled very happily. It has been a long time since no New Year’s Eve dinner can make him so happy.

The juice soup in the hot pot is rolling!

At this moment, fireworks exploded in the sky in Maoshan, illuminating the entire sky. On New Year's Eve, the wind and frost of the year have all dissipated at this moment.

Yan Feng sat opposite Fang Mu, beside Yan Feng, one on the left and one on the right were Ning Wei and Yan Yuyan.

"I don't know how Xiaobao and Brother Luo Ze are doing now."

Ning Wei was originally smiling, but the moment the fireworks sounded, her heart couldn't help but touch her heart.

In the past, every New Year's Eve, the beach villa and Si Nanlie would hold a grand New Year's Eve carnival.

"It's okay, they'll be fine."

Hearing Ning Wei's words, Yan Feng's chopsticks suddenly stopped and said in a calm voice, with firmness in his voice.

Let’s not talk about Qin Xiaobao for now. If he was really taken away by the ghost-killing clan, he would be considered to be his own clan. At least his life would not be threatening. The most worrying thing is Luo Ze.

Yan Feng had considered the words of the Yin Corpse Scholar in the tomb of King Chu. Indeed, he could not find the hiding place of the Gongxi family.

Not to mention him, few people in the world can find it.

Perhaps as the Yin Zi Scholar said, in this world, there are only two families who have corpses refining, attacking each other, but they depend on each other. Only the Yu family can find the hiding place of Gongxijia.

Now, Gongxijia has broken up against the Yu family and joined forces with the Yu family, but Yan Feng cannot take the initiative!

Yan Feng was waiting, and they couldn't help but take the initiative to come to find him.

However... Yan Feng still couldn't figure out what the purpose of these two families was, and why, they must focus their goals on the drought and the holy beads that do not transform into, this thing is definitely not an ordinary thing.

The only thing that made Yan Feng feel a little relieved was that this Gongxi family would never hurt Luo Ze's life. After all, what they wanted was Luo Ze, and what they wanted was a living person.

In addition, they have recently obtained the Holy Pearl of No Transformation, and they will be silent for a while.

Regarding this matter, Yan Feng is preparing to make plans after returning from this trip to the Dragon Palace.

Outside the house, wind and snow whistle by, snow falls in green pine trees, accompanied by fireworks in the sky, a picture is performed under this night.

In the demon world, in the sky cave covered with demonic energy, dark gray light shone from the sky cave. Under the bottom of the cave, the faint purple flames leapt, and nine chains came down from all directions, linking the black platform suspended above the flames. A woman, standing cross-legged on the black platform, her eyebrows and eyes were closed, and her whole body was shrouded in the demonic energy.

At this moment, the colorful light shone with light on her chest.

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The new year has begun.
Chapter completed!