Chapter 1045: The Nightmare [Add to the leader of the Red Monster 008]

Yan Beihan said with murderous intent squinting. What she hates the most now is... Feng Muqing is already dead, otherwise, she would have to tortured Feng Muqing in life and death, and would not dare to be a human being in the next life!

Feng Yun's mind was dizzy: "..."

Then Chen Menglan slowly told the story.

Everyone was trembling in anger while listening.

"Who is this?" Feng Yun looked at the middle-aged man beside Chen Menglan.

"hehe……"

Yan Beihan sneered and said, "Why do you want to come here? First, you are the chief commander here, and second, this person is your Feng family's bloodline... Feng Muqing occupied Chen Menglan's body. This person is Chen Menglan's child! Hehe, if you count the seniority, Feng Yun, this is your clan brother."

Brother!

Feng Yun's face was twisted.

"This...this..."

Suddenly a feeling of ashamedness arose.

The blood of the Feng family.

These four words almost caused Feng Yun's bloodline to collapse. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who seemed much older than him, he felt the faint general level cultivation level.

Feng Yun was dizzy.

How could this be considered my cousin?

Turning back to look at Yan Beihan and others, everyone was worried. Feng Yun suddenly remembered a question and couldn't help but say: "Can he go out with us?"

Everyone looked ugly and they all lowered their heads.

Chen Menglan cried sadly.

This is a question that everyone is considering. It was just a joke or an idea before, but now it really appears.

Can the children born here be taken out?

Can you take it out?

After all, Chen Menglan has returned alive. As for the Orthodox Spiritual Pill, it is not difficult to restore her appearance and body, slowly recuperate, and her cultivation can also be restored again.

But what should I do with this child?

Fang Che looked at this "child". He looked like he was thirty-five or six years old and seemed to have practiced, but he lowered his head deeply, and his eyes were filled with fear and cowardice. This was probably the person he had seen the most in his life.

That kind of inferiority complex almost overflows.

He curled up and knelt there like an unattended weed. Since he was born and was a little sensible, he knew that his father did not like him and his mother hated him. Year by year, he stumbling and never enjoyed a little warmth.

Now that I have arrived here with my mother, I still feel strange and indifferent.

He didn't know what his fate would be, so he could only passively wait for the verdict. He was powerless to resist and didn't know how to accept it, but he was just confused.

Feng Yun was also looking at the child and whispered: "What is his name?"

"Closing the nightmare."

Chen Menglan choked and said.

Feng Yun closed his eyes.

Closing the nightmare.

These three words were like a needle and pierced into everyone's hearts at the same time, especially Feng Yun and Feng Xue Chenxue, whose face looked even more ugly.

This name fully demonstrates how disliked his mother for him. His existence was a nightmare for his mother.

"Menglan is back. Let's talk about other things later. We sisters find ways to make up for her body..."

"As for your Feng family's family affairs, you will discuss it when you go back."

Yan Beihan said in a deep voice: "There is another reason to call you over, and it is still a long-standing problem. I guess what happened... Although Meng Lan has returned, the people who have been missing have existed. Most of them are women, and there are still... twenty-five people who are missing."

"Our people are more protected by rules, and they can't be found if they separate others; so it is very likely that they are controlled by the so-called people who form teams with them."

"Many people who control people should have died in that battle, but there are definitely still those who have not died."

Yan Beihan said: "Feng Yun, there is not much time left, you must save them as soon as possible."

Feng Yun's face was dull and he focused his attention: "I can do it, I will do it immediately."

"What are you going to do here on Chen Menglan?"

Yan Beihan asked.

Feng Yun pondered for a moment, his eyes turned on Feng Xuechenxue's face.

Feng Xue wanted to speak but stopped, and her face was full of entanglement.

"Chen Menglan, what do you think?"

Feng Yun asked softly.

"I...I want to go home." Chen Menglan said softly like a walking corpse: "I want to go home."

Feng Yun whispered: "Where is the child?"

Chen Menglan's eyes flashed with a flash of hatred and said, "Mr. Yun, look at the resettlement. If you can go out, I will take him home if you don't want it."

Feng Yun said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, then that's it. Let's talk about everything after you go out. If you want my Feng family status, I can make the decision to give it to you. If you want to go home, our Feng family will also compensate you."

"As for the child, if you can go out, if you can give up, I will take him home, and I promise that no one will bully him; if you are reluctant, you can also take him back to your side. Everything will be made after you calm down and your thoughts are fully thoughtful."

"At present, you have been undergoing major changes, unstable and in a trance, so don't rush to make a decision."

Feng Yun said slowly: "So, is there anything else that Lord Yan can add?"

Yan Beihan said: "No more, I just want to find the missing person."

She said lightly: "Feng Yun, we all say that we are the only Orthodox Church, but the Demon Cult... cannot be so dirty! I am a little surprised that such a person comes from your Feng family."

"Only my orthodox religion can't do whatever you want! Especially for your colleagues, compatriots, compatriots, and people who depend on life and death!"

"This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to appear in the Orthodox Church. If it appears, there will be one to deal with one! No matter what his identity is, no matter what his status is!"

"I just ask for it one point, and I will never tolerate it once I check it to the end!"

"Kill if you should kill, and chop if you should chop!"

"As for what method you Feng Yun uses and how to find these people, I don't care! However, this thing must be done!"

"So dirty! So disgusting! So pickled! So shameless!!"

Yan Beihan used four "Tai" in a row to express his attitude.

Feng Yun listened quietly.

Finally nodded: "Leave everything to me!"

Then he said, "Night Demon, let's go."

Yan Beihan frowned and said, "What are you calling Ye Demon for this kind of thing?"

"I need Night Demon to kill people!"

Feng Yun snorted.

Step out.

"Master Yan?" Fang Che looked at Yan Beihan with some scruples.

Yan Bei snorted coldly: "Get out! I'll get angry when I look at you guys! Seeing women, the gangsters' true nature is revealed! On the surface, they are hypocritical, but in fact they can do all kinds of thoughts and vulgar things!"

Fang Che was covered in cold sweat: "I took my leave."

"roll!"

Fang Che was about to turn his head, but his eyes met the thirties-year-old "child" curled up on the ground from beginning to end. He was like a little mouse suddenly crawling out of the ground and surrounded by a group of cats.

Full of fear, but no one comforted him.

Fang Che sighed, then took a step forward, with a white light flashing in his hand, gently stroked the head of the "child", took out a few fruits and handed them to him.

Feng Nightmare took a step back in horror and his body trembled.

"Take it and eat it."

Fang Che said softly, and took out a pill and placed it directly in his mouth: "Let's wash your meridians."

Press down with one palm.

Suddenly, a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into the body of the nightmare.

Fang Che immediately stopped and whispered: "He is the most innocent and the one who is most injured. You, don't hurt him or kill him."

Then he turned around and left.

Feng Yemeng held the fruit given by Fang Che in his hand, feeling his body's comfort, and he mustered up the courage to look at the direction of Fang Che's departure, and his eyes actually shone with brilliance.

This was the first time he had come into contact with the warmth of the world in his life.
To be continued...