Chapter 381 The Feng Family’s Grudges

When Su Twelve held the round cake, it felt like he was holding a dry stone.

No matter how you look at it, the thing in your hand doesn't look like a piece of edible food.

However, facing the innocent-looking Feng Fei, Su Twelve didn't hesitate at all and directly picked up the round cake and took a bite.

Click...a crisp chewing sound sounded in the mouth.

The true energy in his body cannot be activated, but after tempering, his body has already become far superior to ordinary people.

The round cake was as hard as a stone, and it was not difficult for Su Twelve to bite it into pieces.

From this round cake, Su Twelve tasted the aroma of wheat and the smell of wild grass and earth mixed in it.

He knew that this was the best food the grandfather and grandson had ever produced.

The round cakes that Su Twelve ate were very fragrant and tasted like chewing wax. They tasted like delicacies from the mountains and the sea in his mouth.

Feng Fei stood aside and saw that Su Twelve was eating so deliciously. He couldn't help but look down at the other round cake in his hand and swallowed.

Although this round cake tastes good, it’s not how it’s meant to be eaten.

Usually I soak it with saliva and eat it slowly and bit by bit.

Could it be...that the way I ate before was wrong?

She frowned in confusion, hesitated for a moment, followed Su Twelve's example, and bit down hard.

"Ouch! It hurts... it hurts me so much."

Then there was a scream, and the round cake was as hard as a stone, and Feng Fei's teeth almost broke.

The pain made her grin and jump on the spot.

When Su Twelve saw this scene, he immediately smiled. He felt that the mood that had been suppressed for a long time in the past suddenly became more relaxed and happy.

Ever since he left Xiaoshi Village and decided to embark on the path of cultivating immortality, he had not been so relaxed and happy for a long, long time.

Seeing Su Twelve's face revealed

Smiling like a normal person, he quickly ate all the round cakes in his hands.

Feng Fei tilted her neck, ignoring the pain coming from her teeth, and blinked her eyes full of surprise.

"Uncle Sick, you...don't your tooth hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, maybe... my teeth have been better since I was a child."

Looking at the cute little girl in front of him, Su Twelve grinned, showing two rows of clean and neat teeth.

After saying that, he turned to look at Old Man Feng next to him, and then asked: "Uncle, where are these people from? Why do they target you again and again?"

Although he has been in a coma these days, he is not ignorant of the situation in the outside world.

This is not the first time that these so-called people from the Song Dynasty have come here to cause trouble.

However, when I came here before, the methods were not as intense as today.

But every time these people came, Old Man Feng would inevitably receive a severe beating, and it would be difficult to recover within a few days.

Facing Su Twelve's inquiry, Old Man Feng seemed to recall the sad past, with a sad expression on his face. He hesitated for a while before slowly speaking.

"The three people who came just now are the housekeeper and servants of the Song family in Qinghe City."

"Ten years ago, my son Feng Wuren was fortunate enough to be favored by the immortal master of the Duanmu family. Together with the young master of the Song family, he became a disciple of the Duanmu family and began to practice immortality and Taoism."

"But a year ago, an immortal from the Duanmu family suddenly sent a message saying that my son Feng Wuwu and his daughter-in-law died tragically unexpectedly while performing a mission."

Mentioning his dead son and daughter-in-law, old man Feng immediately shed two hot tears in his eyes.

Su Twelve narrowed his eyes and continued to ask, "In that case, what does this have to do with the Song family? Could it be that... your son has a grudge against that Young Master Song?"

Old man Feng shook his head hurriedly and said, "This is something I have always been unable to figure out. I know my son's character best. He has always been kind to others. It is said that it is impossible to have grudges with others."

"But not long after my son's death, someone from the Song family came to our door with an IOU, saying that my son owed Master Song a huge amount of money. Now that my son is dead, this debt will be settled on my head. superior."

"It's just that I'm old and I rely on collecting firewood and herbs to make a living. How can I still have to pay the huge debt owed by the Song Dynasty? The Song Dynasty took this as an excuse and sent people to look for trouble every now and then. A verbal abuse, or a severe beating."

Su Twelve nodded and continued to ask: "In that case, why don't you take the little girl and leave here?"

Old Man Feng sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to leave, it's just that I'm old and my legs and feet are inconvenient. This is Qinghe City's territory for hundreds of miles, so where can I go if I leave?"

"The only thing I can do is to hide Fei'er every time, so that people from the Song family will not find out and target Fei'er. After all, this is my only relative, and it is also the last thought my son left for me. ”

"I didn't expect that I couldn't hide it after all! Someone in the Song family died this time, and Fei'er's existence was discovered. They will definitely...will come to take revenge soon."

As he spoke, Old Man Feng frowned deeply, looking worried.

"Ah, Grandpa, will those bad guys come again?"

Hearing this, Feng Fei trembled and was filled with fear.

He looked up at Grandpa, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Don't worry, I will stay here again.

For a while, as long as I'm here, even if those bad guys come, they can't do anything to you! "

Su Twelve said calmly, his words and the expression on his face were full of strong confidence.

This confidence made Feng Fei feel inexplicably at ease. Looking at Su Twelve, there was a faint sparkle of crystal light in his eyes.

"Really? Uncle Sick!"

"Of course, I never lie when I say anything."

"Your grandpa is seriously injured. You take him back to the house to rest. I'll deal with this guy on the ground first."

Su Twelve nodded with a smile, and after speaking, his eyes locked on the body of a man with a sinister face on the ground not far away.

The big knife dragged on the ground, and he walked slowly step by step.

Compared with when it first came out, the pace is obviously much more steady.

At present, he is weak and has difficulty moving, and the unrecovered injury is only one of the reasons. Being in bed for a long time, coupled with the lack of real energy movement, and the long period of inactivity of the body are also factors.

As long as he is given time to adapt, even if his cultivation level does not recover, it will be more than enough to deal with some mortals, no problem.

After all, according to what Old Man Feng said, although the young master of the Song family is an immortal cultivator, he should be in the Duanmu family at this time.

As for the young master of the Song family, Su Twelve will naturally deal with it after he resolves the meridians problem in his body and recovers his cultivation before leaving.

The Feng family's grandfather and grandson were his saviors. When it came time to leave, Su Twelve would not be able to leave them with any worries.

"Well, grandpa, let's go back to the house first."

Feng Fei nodded obediently, hurriedly walked to her grandfather, supported her grandfather on tiptoes, and walked into the room step by step.

She closed one eye towards the corpse on the ground, her heart filled with fear and she didn't dare to look at it at all.