Chapter 252 A Fei
Chapter 252 A Fei
Di Yunfei's eyes were red as he stared at the person in front of him. The two of them were in a stalemate.
Liu Feiyang supported himself on the ground with his hands. He looked at the familiar face in front of him. He didn't even open the protective spiritual shield. He just looked at the other person quietly.
There was still a little bit of hope left in his heart. The man in front of him was full of hostility and no longer looked like a noble gentleman, but he still believed it so firmly.
The hand gradually tightened and cut the fragile neck. The two looked at each other and no one spoke. Bei Ling, who was hit by Miss Ya, fell on a stone on the side with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. She looked at the two people confronting each other from a distance, and her heart seemed to be suspended by a huge rock.
The heavy fear had reached her throat, rendering her speechless.
Liu Feiyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He looked at those eyes and eyebrows. All the good things in the past echoed in his mind.
"Yun Fei, take a good look at me."
Di Yunfei frowned and looked at his hand that was pinching the other person's neck. The heart in his chest, which should have been cold and silent, suddenly felt a burst of pain, which made him frown involuntarily.
But a voice in his mind kept stirring his nerves, making him want to bang his head against the wall.
Darkness, endless darkness. He fell in a sea of blood. Suddenly, a light appeared in front of him. The person was an old woman. She was sitting on a lotus seat and stretched out her hand to him gently.
The clean handkerchief was stained with the blood that had been wiped off his body. The woman had a kind look in her eyes. She touched his head, called him a good boy, and then took him away from that horrible place.
This was his earliest memory, but when he looked into the eyes of the man in front of him, a series of images suddenly flashed through his mind. The people there had bright smiles and took him on adventures to fight monsters and level up in thrilling ways.
That person was always shrouded in a fog, and he couldn't see clearly. He only remembered that the person in his memory always came to him happily, calling him boss, and his figure was everywhere in his heart and eyes.
In his memory, that person was someone who could always create miracles. He trusted him, admired him, and respected him.
He always dreamed of becoming someone as great as that person.
Di Yunfei's head ached from the passing images. He gradually loosened his fingers, covered his head with his hands, and stared at him fiercely.
Why? Why does he have these memories?
The dusty memories were like waves on the sea, constantly beating against the shore and filling his head. He was in so much pain, but deep in his heart there was still a faint voice telling him that he wanted to remember, he wanted to return to his previous life.
Liu Feiyang watched Di Yunfei kneeling on the ground in pain, his black soft armor unconsciously filled with fine mud and sand. Seeing him in pain, Liu Feiyang felt even more pain in his heart. He reached out to hold him, but was held back by Bei Ling.
She looked indifferently at Di Yunfei who was rolling on the ground in pain, and glanced at Liu Feiyang. She knew that he was not feeling any better than Di Yunfei who was in pain.
But she still said: "You can't go forward. The demonic energy and spiritual power in his body are repelling each other. If we go forward now, we will get hurt if we are not careful. Besides, you can't help him now, and it may only make him more painful!"
Bei Ling's words were cold but rational. Liu Feiyang's brain told him that it was just as Bei Ling said. If he went up now, he would be unable to do anything and might easily be injured by mistake.
But deep down in his heart, a voice told him that he couldn't just stand by and watch his brother suffer.
Liu Feiyang let go of Bei Ling's hand and walked straight towards Di Yunfei. He was very strong and easily stopped Di Yunfei from running around.
He pulled his hands apart and pinned Di Yunfei to the ground, making him unable to move. His black pupils stared at him steadily, and Liu Feiyang said word by word: "Yunfei, you are just being controlled by Miss Ya now. It's okay. You will remember it. Don't resist this memory of yours."
Yuguan had already rolled away somewhere, and her black hair was scattered on the ground, blooming into an ink-colored lotus.
Di Yunfei looked at him blankly, feeling his eyes dry and tears unconsciously falling from his eyes, "Who is Di Yunfei? I am the master's Ah Fei?"
When Liu Feiyang heard this, his eyes that used to shine brightly suddenly dimmed. He looked at Di Yunfei and said in a bitter voice: "I'm sorry, Yunfei, it's my fault that I didn't take good care of you. I brought you into the Tianji Illusionary Realm, but I didn't bring all of you out intact."
"You and Zhuangzhuang were even tortured like this? Di Yunfei, remember, you are not anyone's slave! You are a prince! An extremely noble prince, second only to the emperor and above all others!"
Liu Feiyang felt a salty taste in his throat after hearing these low roars. The other party also felt confused because of his words. He only murmured, "Liu Feiyang? Big Brother?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Feiyang's whole body trembled slightly with excitement. He couldn't control himself and just looked at Di Yunfei with dilated pupils, as if he was about to shed tears.
But Miss Ya in another place seemed to have noticed it. She wanted to come over to stop it, but was entangled by Chang Qing and couldn't leave at all.
They could only watch as Di Yunfei gradually regained his sanity and the blood-red in his eyes gradually faded away, leaving only a vast expanse of darkness.
He looked at Liu Feiyang helplessly, and under his expectant gaze, he finally tremblingly called out: "Brother?"
Liu Feiyang loosened his grip immediately after hearing this call. He was so surprised that he didn't even dare to believe it. He just stood there in a daze, not moving.
Until Di Yunfei opened his arms and hugged him, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother! I'm sorry!"
Liu Feiyang shed tears of emotion and reached out to hug him back, no longer showing disdain as usual: "Yun Fei, you finally remembered me."
The two hugged each other excitedly, but Bei Ling, who was standing behind Liu Feiyang, could not open her eyes and shouted loudly: "Liu Feiyang! Go!"
A cold light appeared, and a blade with a cold glow suddenly slipped out of Di Yunfei's sleeve, and he pointed it at Liu Feiyang's back.
He kept repeating his elder brother's touching words, but his eyes were cold.
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The snow-white blade entered the body, bringing out bright red blood. Liu Feiyang felt the pain behind him, but still couldn't bear to hit him. Instead, Bei Ling rushed over, took Liu Feiyang away from his arms, and knocked Di Yunfei several feet away with a palm, causing him to spit blood.
Liu Feiyang stretched out his fingers in disbelief and pressed the wound. The pain tugged at his heart again and again, and he even raised his hand to lick it.
"Yun Fei, haven't you remembered it?"
The painful question was met with the other party's nonchalant dusting of his sleeves. His eyes were cold and he said word by word:
"I'm not Di Yunfei, I'm the master's A Fei!"
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