After laughing, Xia Feimo rubbed his eyes and muttered, "The wind is too strong, and the sand has entered my eyes." At this time, Chili clearly felt that Xia Feimo was so lonely and lonely, "I can't accept that I am a demon, because when my brother was ten years old, we went to the palace to attend Dai Yang's banquet, and his biological mother was killed by a misunderstood queen in front of our eyes, hehe, I am an outcast, I was just picked up by my father."

He laughed self-deprecatingly, "My brother must be sad, my mother who loves me the most died in front of my eyes, and my favorite brother is the most evil creature in the world." "That time was a secret that Xia Feimo hid in his heart that was darker than darkness, although the people in the General's Mansion would not spread the fact that Xia Feimo was a demon, but there were more or less pimples, and there was a huge gap that could not be filled.

At that time, Xia Feimo did not leave the room, nor did he eat the meals sent by the servants. Li Qingyang could only force himself to deliver food, and all of Xia Feimo's questions were always endless. Xia Feimo was very happy that his favorite brother sent food, but he couldn't stand Li Qingyang put down the meal, watched his behavior and silence after eating, plucked up the courage to try to talk to him again and again, and only answered him with the back of running away, and he was just a child who had just turned twelve years old at that time. He can forgive his servant's fear and hatred of him, he can endure his father's politeness to him, he can give up the girl he has loved for four years, but he can't accept the silence of his favorite brother to him.

"He's my favorite brother."

"He'll never know how I went from hopefulness to despair. Then I came to the Dead Moon Continent alone by chance, and I was almost starved to death for a while, and then I met Xi. ”

Chili knew that the Moon Continent was known as the most dangerous place, and people of all colors were extremely dangerous. As soon as my nose was sore, tears almost fell out. He remembered that the last time he saw Xia Feimo, he sat curled up slightly, with empty eyes, and stopped talking.

A few months allowed Xia Feimo to grow up rapidly, and he was forced to accept adult jobs without knowing spells, and almost starved to death on the streets several times. The demon kid who worked with him would give him half a steamed bun every day, and at first he was not used to this kind of charity, but in the end he was so hungry that he couldn't accept it silently.

The Demon Kid is only a little older than him, and when he smiles, his eyes are bent into a pair of crescents, which is very pleasing. He was kicked out of the house because the blood of the demon clan was not pure.

He likes pranks the most, and often roars Xia Feimo, but he laughs so much that he can't do it. Gradually, Xia Feimo, who was originally desperate, was also infected by him. He always remembered the words that he often said, "How good God is to us, let us come into this world and enjoy all this, so we must cherish it and never give up hope no matter what happens." ”

Happy days are always so short.

That day, Xia Feimo had just gone to Hua Bo to help get two steamed buns a day, and he was rushing back. There was a little black blood in the alley where they lived, and he had a sense of foreboding. He walked forward, the one on the left and the one on the right were all the corpses of the downcast people who lived here, and he didn't bother to look closely, just hurriedly looked for any pity. From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that nothing would happen, because this was his only friend.

Suddenly, more than a dozen gorgeously dressed angels appeared in front of him, and several of them were dressed with gold edges. After carefully scanning it, he found that it was the nobles of other countries in the heavenly realm, and beside them, they fell to the ground without any breath, their eyes kept looking at the alley, they were very worried, the black feather was already scarred, and the children of the nobles were arrogantly half hanging in the air.

Xia Feimo suddenly remembered: The noble angel must personally hunt and kill a hundred devils and collect a hundred demon souls during the 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony!

The steamed bun fell to the ground, stained with black and red blood, he didn't care, his eyes were empty and he moved forward. There was only one thought left in his mind - he died!!!

The boy who gave him steamed buns is dead!

That boy who always likes to play pranks is dead!

Will I really be the only one left in the future? The headache was splitting, the aristocratic young man smiled contemptuously, and signaled that he was ready to make a move Xia Feimo rose unconsciously, the huge black wings behind him opened, and the edge of the gorgeous black feathers was embedded with flashing golden and bloodthirsty red arcs, and a black hole with terrifying energy appeared above his head.

The archangels who accompanied them all solemnly felt that this demon would become a big disaster everywhere, and urgently implemented several high-level holy light magic.

"Oops~, it's so lively, have the angels always used the method of bullying more and less? It's been so many years, and it's still so shameless. ”

Mocking words came unceremoniously from above.

The neat pale blue hair, the ice-blue eyes without the slightest emotion, the tear mole in the right corner of the eye is moving, and a delicate and impeccable face is enough to make any woman crazy.

A black top hat, a burgundy lapel, a cool and handsome cape with ruffled sleeves, and long leather boots. The weird clothes reveal a hint of evil, which does not affect his temperament in the slightest. The slender hands are as white and tender as clotted fat. "It's like taking a bite at the great god, Xiao Yu: Get out!"

Everyone had a sense of oppression, and an archangel who spoke with a lot of weight stepped forward: "Who is Your Excellency?" Can you get out of the way first, we can deal with this little devil, and then talk to you. "The archangel also saw that the comer was not small, but the arrogance of the years made him a little scorching. At most, a seventeen-year-old little hairy child is not worthy of respect.

"Oh?" He smiled evilly, "Get out of the way?" Hahaha~ What kind of interstellar joke are you making. He's a lonely man, so get out of here! ”

"Bold! Elder, let me teach this boy a lesson! A noble man stepped forward to ask for instructions, and the angel elder nodded gloomily.

"Ants." Spit out these two words without a trace of emotion, pouting disdainfully at the man who was not self-sufficient, and then the man exploded about ten meters after he was still in possession. Not a single bit of the splattered meat crumbs splashed on him and Xia Feimo's bodies. The whirlpool above his head is getting bigger and bigger, and dark blue lightning faintly flashes, only to see this elegant wave of impatience of the beautiful boy who came out of the comics, the black hole disappears, and the sky is clear.

The angels were stunned, it was beyond their comprehension.

He gently picked up the weak Xia Feimo and left, "Remember, get out." Your deeds today will bring vengeance. ”

Xia Feimo whispered, "Thank you." Inexplicable energy passed into his body through his hands, and his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable. He remembered the breath of everyone there, the bloodthirsty smile.

It wasn't long before he led him into a cleverly disguised barrier.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy shouted crisply in the valley, "Master, Uncle Xiao Yu is back!" ”

Another young man of the same age smiled and said to Xiao Yu, "Uncle Xiao Yu, you forgot to help Master bring wine and stinky tofu again. ”

Xiao Yu frowned, and rewarded the two of them fiercely, "Call brother!" I'm not that old yet! ”

The two of them screamed strangely, and reluctantly called out, "Brother Xiao Yu." Standing aside in a proper manner, he looked at Xia Feimo curiously.

A chubby and very amiable white-bearded old man came running with a happy face, but he didn't see what he wanted, and immediately changed his face. Like a kid who didn't get candy.

But he was attracted by Xia Feimo behind Xiao Yu, and touched his head, "The little guy is very cute!" Xiao Yu, your son? ”

Xiao Yu explained to him angrily for a long time. "Xia Feimo, right, I'll call you Mozi in the future, is the little guy willing to join Shuxingmen?" The old man asked with a smile.

"Hmm" Xia Feimo likes this feeling of home very much, and no one has touched her head for a long time.

"Fantastic, fantastic! I'm finally not an old man! Little junior brother, my name is An Xingmian, come to me if you have something in the future, the second senior brother covers you! The red-haired, baby-faced boy put his arms around his neck, almost making him breathless.

The golden-haired young man looked at him with a smile, "Bai Yutang, Mozi, in the future, you will treat this as your own home, and I will be your brother." ”

"Hmm" Xia Feimo was a little flattered and returned a sweet smile.

It's as if back to before the enlightenment, he was still the child who was at ease. Everything was so beautiful.