Chapter 113 Prince of Sorrows

   Bei Gongxue and Dong Yangze looked at each other, both of them were a little surprised.

   This Feng Yiyang is indeed well-deserved, and his fighting power is super strong!

   Bei Gongxue and Dong Yangze picked up the identification plates on the ground, and then gave him the identification plates of the three people Feng Yiyang killed.

  Feng Yiyang threw the identity plate to Bei Gongxue, “I’ll give it to you, I don’t need it.”

   Bei Gongxue was speechless, “Feng Yiyang, how did you grow up? You killed those three people, of course the points belong to you!”

   Hearing what Bei Gongxue said, Feng Yiyang took over the identity plate again and brushed the points of those three people.

   With this swipe, Feng Yiyang’s points instantly increased by hundreds of thousands.

   On the other side, the armored man Aben was surprised to see Feng Yiyang’s points fluctuate.

  The fourteenth prince has never taken the initiative to brush other people’s points, and his points have always been brushed for him.

   But now, the Fourteenth Prince can even earn points!

  Beigongxue didn’t dare to let Feng Yiyang see his identity plate when he was collecting points.

   This guy is all about fighting her, she doesn’t want to make trouble for herself.

   Moreover, this Feng Yiyang’s combat power is too sturdy, and she is probably not his opponent now.

   “It’s getting dark, let’s find a place to rest for the night!” Bei Gongxue said.

  Dongyangze nodded, while Feng Yiyang silently followed the pace of the two.

   After Dongyangze carved out a cave, he took out his kitchen bag to prepare dinner.

   Bei Gongxue, on the other hand, lay relaxed on the imperial concubine’s couch, squinting and humming a song, waiting for dinner.

   As for Feng Yiyang, he was sitting on a hard rock, looking at Bei Gongxue with a stern expression.

   “Feng Yiyang, I heard that you are a top spiritual root?” Bei Gongxue asked.

  Feng Yiyang nodded, “Yes.”

   “Then what is your cultivation base now?”

   “Fourth Grade Wuzong!”

  Beigongxue was shocked, didn’t Dongyangze say that Feng Yiyang was a third-rank Wuzong? Why did he become a fourth-grade martial artist again?

   He is only sixteen years old this year!

   “You’re such a genius, how did you improve so fast? Do you have any tricks to teach me?” Bei Gongxue said.

  Feng Yiyang frowned, and then said, “If you keep practicing, you will improve your strength.”

   Bei Gongxue gave him an angry look, “Doesn’t that mean you didn’t say anything?”

  Feng Yiyang is puzzled, is he right? He just keeps cultivating and cultivating, and then it is his current cultivation.

   At this time, Dongyang Ze had prepared the meal, “Little girl, it’s time for dinner.”

  Beigongxue sat up on the soft couch, then waved at Feng Yiyang, “Feng Yiyang, it’s time to eat, come here.”

  Feng Yiyang stood up from the stone and walked towards the dining table, while his big iron sword was standing beside his left leg.

Bei Gongxue found that Feng Yiyang’s eating movements were not as graceful and gentle as royal children should have. It’s like I haven’t eaten anything in years.

   Bei Gongxue stared at Feng Yiyang in a stunned manner, “Feng Yiyang, has the Fengying Empire abused you? What are you doing in such a hurry?”

   Feng Yiyang was taken aback for a moment, “But the emperor said, I have to finish my meal quickly and go to practice.”

“My god, your father is going too far, right? How much time can you waste your cultivation time by eating a meal! You are only sixteen years old, and it is when you are growing your body. No matter how important cultivation is, is it important to have your body?” Bei Gong Snow said angrily.

   Just look at her and you’ll know, she’s thirteen years old, and she’s still an eight or nine-year-old loli.

   This is caused by not eating well for a long time and malnutrition.

   The king of the Fengying Empire is too much. In order to keep Feng Yiyang practicing, he doesn’t even give him time to eat.

   To Bei Gongxue’s words, Feng Yiyang’s black eyes couldn’t help showing a hint of surprise, “Aren’t you like this?”

   Bei Gongxue and Dongyang Zeqi rolled their eyes at him, “Did you see us gobbling our meals like you did?”

  Feng Yiyang looked at the bowls of the two and shook his head, “I always eat in the secret room by myself, I don’t know how others eat it.”

  The emperor said that he is the secret weapon of the Fengying Empire, and he must practice hard, and he cannot be idle for a moment. Since he was young, he has never been out of that secret room, and he doesn’t know how others eat.

   Bei Gongxue and Dong Yangze looked at each other, and both of them could not help but feel a little pity for Feng Yiyang. Poor Feng Yiyang, he probably doesn’t know yet, he is just a **** for King Fengying to consolidate the rule of the empire.

Bei Gongxue sighed, and then said, “Listen to me, with us, you don’t have to eat so fast. Food is for enjoyment! Isn’t it just to enjoy a better life when we practice hard?” With that said, Bei Gongxue also brought a piece of fish to Feng Yiyang.

   This guy just ate a bowl of rice, but he didn’t eat a single bite.

  Feng Yiyang fixedly looked at the fish that Bei Gongxue brought over, “Is this for me?”

   Bei Gongxue nodded helplessly, “Well, eat quickly, don’t just focus on eating! These dishes are the best!”

   Dongyang Ze saw that Bei Gongxue was actually serving food for Feng Yiyang, and immediately said with a sour tone: “Little girl, you have never cooked for me, it’s a shame that I prepare food for you every day.”

   Bei Gongxue gave Dongyangze an angry look, and then gave him a piece of beef, “Are you satisfied?”

  Dongyangze immediately put the beef in the bowl into his mouth with a smile, “The dishes served by the little girl really taste better.”

   Feng Yiyang picked up the chopsticks and put the fish in the bowl in his mouth, thinking silently: The dishes she picked are really delicious.

  After he was full, Bei Gongxue lay lazily on the couch of the imperial concubine, while Dongyang Ze immediately put down his chopsticks and squeezed juice for Bei Gongxue.

   “Oh, these little days are really beautiful.” Bei Gongxue drank the juice and touched her chubby belly.

  Feng Yiyang looked at Bei Gongxue, who was like a satisfied cat, with dark eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

   “Don’t be stunned, these meals are expensive, let’s eat them quickly!” Dongyangze returned to his seat and said to Feng Yi.

  Feng Yiyang nodded, then ate the rest of the meal with Dongyangze.

  After the meal, Dongyang Ze touched his stomach and said with a smile, “There is finally no food left for today.”

  Every ingredient he used for cooking was worth at least a hundred gold. In the past, he and the little girl could never finish it. Now there is more wind, and the plate is immediately clean.

   One more person is still the benefit of having one more person.

   “Fourteenth Prince, you will sleep in that cave tonight, do you have a bed and chairs with you?” Dongyangze asked.

   Feng Yiyang shook his head, “I have to meditate and practice at night, so I can’t sleep.”

   For more than ten years, this is how he came here. For him, meditating is the same as sleeping.

Bei Gongxue immediately sat up from the couch of the imperial concubine, “Who taught you not to sleep at night? Even if you are practicing, you can’t be so desperate, right? If you continue like this, your life potential will be reduced. Sooner or later, you will be overdrawn, and at that time you want to go higher and farther in the martial arts, it is impossible!”

   Previously, she was guarding against Feng Yiyang, but now, she can’t stand it anymore.

  The king of this Fengying Empire is his stepfather, right? Not letting him eat well, or even let him sleep well, is simply abuse!

   Moreover, the way of martial arts lies in relaxation and certainty, and Feng Yiyang’s situation is clearly a tightness without looseness! King Fengying is treating Feng Yiyang like a robot at all!

   Feng Yiyang’s cold expression changed slightly when he heard Bei Gongxue’s words, “I will be beaten by the master when I sleep, so I can’t sleep.”

  When he was young, he often fell asleep while meditating, and his master would beat him hard.

After    was beaten more than a dozen times, he never dared to sleep again.

   Bei Gongxue and Dong Yangze couldn’t help showing shock when they heard Feng Yiyang’s words.

   Even if you sleep, you will be beaten?

   “Damn, is that old Feng Wuying your father?” Dongyang Ze couldn’t help but burst out a foul language.

   Bei Gongxue also said with a cold face: “It seems that you are worse than me, you are not treated as a person at all!”

   Although she was miserably bullied, she was not treated like a robot like Feng Yiyang.

   Then, Bei Gongxue walked up to Feng Yiyang, pinched his pulse, and began to check his body.

   After this inspection, Bei Gongxue’s face suddenly turned colder.

   As she expected, Feng Yiyang’s body was severely overdrawn, and he also took a lot of potions that overdrawn his potential. If it goes on like this, Feng Yiyang will be like a string that is constantly being stretched, and it will break sooner or later!

   “Since you want to come with us, then do as I say. Go to bed right now. I want to see, if you sleep, who would dare to do anything to you!” Bei Gongxue said coldly.

   Feng Yiyang was taken aback for a moment, “Sleep?”

   How many years have you not slept? He doesn’t even remember it himself.

   Now, someone actually wants him to sleep.

“That’s right, your body is already aging. If you don’t take a good rest, you will die sooner or later! I really don’t know what the **** your father is trying to do, to actually treat you like this?” Bei Gong Xuen said angrily. .

  The genius of the top spiritual root, placed anywhere, is a valued existence.

   But the king of the Fengying Empire treats his own son like this! Could it be that he thinks there are too many geniuses in Fengying Empire, and he wants to kill a few?

  Feng Yiyang didn’t know his physical condition at all. He only knew that his father and master required him to be promoted to one level every year, otherwise, he would be beaten.

   “What are you still doing? Go to bed for me! Aze, give him the whole bed!” Bei Gongxue roared.

  Dongyangze nodded, then entered Feng Yiyang’s cave, where he put down a high-end and elegant bed.

   Feng Yiyang walked into his cave silently, looking at the big bed in front of him, he felt very strange.

   As long as he can remember, the place where he lay was either a stone or a cold ground. He had never thought about sleeping in bed.