The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1984 He Song is still alive?

Liu Feng turned his head, looked at the two people not far away, raised the corners of his eyes, and there was a faint color of surprise in his eyes.

The man in black was always covered under the black cloth, but in Liu Feng's eyes, he didn't cover it at all.

His appearance was clearly and clearly imprinted in Liu Feng's eyes, and he was actually someone Liu Feng knew.

Xiu Ji threw herself into the fight with that man, but she hadn't noticed Liu Feng's movement, but she could clearly feel that the man in black robe in front of her was constantly backing away, looking like he was going to run away.

Liu Feng raised his hand, and pale golden powder flew out of his palm, flew through the air lightly, landed on the man in black robe, and enveloped his whole body.

In just a split second, all the gold powder was scattered on the black-robed man, and the black-robed man who was originally covered in black became golden at this moment.

He couldn't move, the gold powder looked light, but it was actually as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, attached to the black robe, directly crushing that guy so that he couldn't move.

"Pfft..."

The man in black couldn't bear the pressure on his body, bent his knees, and hit the grass hard.

The person in front of him has become like this, if Xiu Ji doesn't know what happened, she is stupid.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the source of the golden powder, and Liu Feng's figure appeared at the end of her sight.

At this time, Liu Feng's body still had a faint golden radiance, which looked so sacred that it was a sin to look directly at him.

Liu Feng walked over, Xiu Ji stepped aside consciously, and greeted, "Holy Son..."

"Yeah." Liu Feng nodded lightly in response, his voice was not salty, it sounded like perfunctory.

But it was just a small response, not at all perfunctory, and Xiu Ji didn't think too much about it.

The man in black felt Liu Feng approaching and wanted to run away, but there were still those pale golden powders standing on his body.

He could only watch Liu Feng approaching him step by step, and slowly reached out to take off the mask on his face.

Liu Feng's movements were not fast, and there was no trace of curiosity on his face or eyes.

It seems that he already knew what kind of appearance was hidden under this mysterious black mask.

Different from Liu Feng's indifference, Xiu Ji, who was only one step away from him, had eyes full of curiosity at the moment, and was staring closely at the man in black.

The mask moved away from the black-robed man's face little by little, and the man showed his true face, and Xiu Ji's pupils also dilated, and finally even his mouth opened slightly.

"He... the priest He Song?" Xiu Ji turned her head to look at Lin Fan in disbelief, and asked in doubt, "Holy Son, hasn't he already..."

Xiu Ji didn't finish her words, but even if she didn't say it, Liu Feng knew what was going on behind it.

He Song is dead. Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, Liu Feng felt it, and his divinity can't go wrong.

The Fallen Dragon Demigod didn't intend to hide from anyone. On that day, the sleeping hall above the main hall of worship was not even fortified, and it was easy to see the scene inside.

At that time, Liu Feng was practicing on the edge of the patio in the backyard of the consul's house, and Xiu Ji was always by his side, so when Liu Feng knew about it, he also shared the news with her.

"I don't know either." Liu Feng shook his head, he did see He Song's death, but he didn't know what happened to He Song in front of him.

Priest He Song turned his head away, with an almost childish paranoia on his body, as if he was angry with someone, and he seemed to hold grudges against someone, and he was unwilling to face Liu Feng and the others.

This made Liu Feng even more confused. He narrowed his eyes slightly and gave Xiu Ji a wink.

Xiu Ji nodded, understanding, stepped forward, raised her hand, and pulled back the head that Priest He Song had lied to.

"Who are you?" Xiu Ji pinched Priest He Song's chin with one hand, her slightly narrowed eyes released endless dangerous aura.

This is not the first time that Xiu Ji said this to Priest He Song, the words are exactly the same twice, but Xiu Ji's emotions are completely different.

Last time, she just wanted to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and asked casually, she didn't care about the final result at all.

This time is different, Liu Feng gave him the task to pry the mouth of Priest He Song, so she must know the identity of this guy.

Whether it's the last question or this time, you have to know the answer.

Liu Feng folded his arms around his chest and stood quietly, just looking at the two of them without saying a word.

But his sense of presence is not low at all, even the two people over there, most of the attention is on him.

Facing Xiu Ji's pressing questions, Priest He Song still gritted his teeth and refused to relax, unwilling to say a word.

Xiu Ji's slender fingers pinched Priest He Song's jaw tightly, but she didn't mean to hurt that guy, she just wanted to interrogate him.

Priest He Song struggled on his own, and Xiu Ji had to use more strength. After this back and forth, bright red blood appeared on He Song's chin.

There was an unpleasant smell of rust permeating the air, and it was blown by the wind, and it was carried everywhere. Although it was blown to abate, it was still unpleasant.

"Will you say it?" Xiu Ji didn't let go of her hand, she even raised her other hand, took out a dagger that was as long as her forearm, and pressed it against He Song's neck.

"Do it if you have the ability!" Priest He Song didn't seem to be afraid at all, and even raised his eyes to look at Xiu Ji with contempt.

Xiu Ji clenched her fists, suppressing the anger in her heart, she really had the urge to do something to the Priest He Song in front of her.

But Liu Feng didn't speak. She didn't know how useful this person was to Liu Feng, so she didn't dare to hurt him easily.

Priest He Song grasped this point, so he dared to be so arrogant in front of Xiu Ji.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth was raised, showing a sarcastic smile, he waved his hand, and said to Xiu Ji: "Get out of the way."

"Holy Son?" Xiu Ji didn't seem to understand what Liu Feng meant, but she quickly stood up and gave Liu Feng the best position.

When Priest He Song saw Liu Feng walking towards him, he quickly struggled, as if he saw the god of death.

"Don't move, or I won't guarantee that you can leave here alive." Liu Feng raised his hand, pressed the head of Priest He Song, and said lightly.

His voice was still the same as before, neither happy nor sad, and there was no trace of happiness or anger at all.

Such a sound is terrifying, because in the face of such a sound, you will never be able to guess what is about to be greeted in the next second.

All human fears come from the unknown, and the unknown is the scariest thing.

Liu Feng didn't know how Priest He Song felt at the moment, he just put his divinity into Priest He Song's body on his own, and walked all the way into Priest He Song's sea of ​​consciousness to explore his experience.

This is a special soul-searching technique, which can instantly know the past experiences of the person being searched, and can easily obtain the information one wants to know.