Chapter 3300

"Grandfather must know something, but he didn't tell me..."

Fengxi raises her hand and leans on the car window. She remembers what Huasheng and Jiang Xinrui mentioned to her when they went to the underworld and heaven to find a solution for Hualin's family.

Is it true that the wind family has been reborn in recent years?

That is to say, something similar to the charm on Hua Lin's body even succeeded. Everyone was asking if she had any way. After all, following the investigation, maybe we could find a breakthrough.

But it certainly didn't work out.

If so, according to the relationship between Fengxi and Huasheng, how can she hide it?

In fact, we all know this, but is it possible that Fengxi doesn't remember it?

Naturally, the result is the same. I don't know about Fengxi.

But if there is no clue at all, it's not. After all, Fengxi has only recently learned that fengwumian is something. So it seems that it's possible.

But the wind sleepless thing, the wind Xi oneself besides in the wind nameless that hear some news, other also really is what also don't know.

But now it's different. Fengxi is sleepless when she sees Fengxi.

Although it's an image in my eyes, Fengxi knows it's not fake.

If it was a fake, the wind would not be the same as it is now.

Fengxi sincerely hopes that no matter who it is, don't do stupid things.

"According to the present situation, the old man of the wind family may not be dead. If your grandfather didn't cheat you in that story, it's what the patron saint of the wind family did."

"I don't know much about xuanjie, but now it seems that it's not your Fengjia, it's probably your Fengjia's patron saint of xuanjie..."

"Do you think the patron saint has this ability?"

Huasheng looks at the warning line in front, and the river also slowly stops. The resentment in front is still very deep. It can be seen that the dead must not be voluntary.

Black, surrounded by resentment, this is not a person's resentment.

Huasheng said that when he finally looked at Fengxi, it was a simple question. After all, no one knew his patron saint better than Fengxi.

"It's not a problem for me now."

"Apart from the patron saint, no one has that motivation and strength. After all, no matter how prosperous Fengjia was, we can't deny the fact that it was a mortal. Beyond the limit of human beings, we can't do it any more."

"I have to go to my grandfather. I need to have a good talk. I'll leave it to you first, OK?"

Fengxi stands at the downstream of the crime scene. Those grievances gather and cannot be vindicated, so they last for a long time. Fengxi also has a feeling in her heart that something must have happened last night.

Now she has to talk to Feng Mingming.

Fengxi must be relieved to give it to Huasheng outside, but she doesn't know about Huasheng. How busy she is. Whether it's Phoenix blood or Qilin blood, it's a rare thing.

It's not something she can help.

Now she wants to find Huasheng to help her, and Fengxi is a little uneasy.

I'm afraid Hua Sheng will be busy.

"There's nothing wrong with it. What happened in the past, aren't we the same?"

"Come on, give it to me this way."

"If you have any news, I'll see you in the spring breeze."

Hua Sheng pats Feng Xi occasionally. After separating from Feng Xi, Hua Sheng looks at the river and asks what he means