Martial Inverse

Chapter 682 Action

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Chapter 682 Action

"Um!"

Seeing Feng Hao's performance, Feng Heng was satisfied and nodded, and then asked again, "By the way, what's the use of letting you collect those kings of poisons? Are you a poison master? Even a poison master? , you don't need to collect all of them, do you?"

"I'm not a poisoner."

Feng Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "These kings of poisons are for others."

Well now, he is basically ready. After Beimang Wutou is in his hands, some of the other kings of poison will not put much pressure on him.

If not, as soon as the sacred object is laid out, thousands of strong people will rush to collect it, so he is not too worried now.

"Prepared for others?"

Feng Heng's eyes picked up again.

It's too outrageous for this guy to lose his family, right? Moreover, for the sake of others, he even went to the forbidden area of ​​Beimang?

Really enough to die!

There was once a giant in the pharmacist world, in order to pick the colorful glazed fruit, with his extraordinary medicinal power, he broke into the core of the forbidden area of ​​Beimang...

He was not killed by poison, but was crushed alive by the poison at the core!

There, the poison energy has become a substance, like the endless mountain suspended in suspension, how can people walk in, how can they bear it?

And the young man in front of him went in. It was the back garden of his house. Not only did he pick the head of the North Mang aconite, the head of the king of poisons, but he also picked up three colorful glazed fruits...

"It's for my daughter."

Feng Hao naturally knew what the old man was thinking, so he told the truth.

"Your daughter?"

Feng Heng was stunned for a moment, and some could not react. After a while, he came back to his senses and glanced at Feng Hao strangely, "So that's how it is..."

He still doesn't understand,

Feng Hao is only a teenager, how old can his daughter be? How old do people, why do they need the King of Poisons and the King of All Poisons?

"Ugh!…"

Feng Hao sighed heavily, his expression a little gloomy, "Her physique is a bit special, so she needs these kings of poison..."

Although he has the ability to gather all the kings of poisons, he has no ability to bear the pain of ten thousand poisons for Xiao Qingmeng...

Because, Xiao Qingmeng must personally endure the quenching body of all poisonous poisons, so that he can control the supreme poisonous body in the future, and others can't replace it at all!

Thinking of this, Feng Hao felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Just how old is Xiao Qingmeng, who is going to endure this kind of pain that ordinary people can't imagine. Whose fault is this?

"special?"

Glancing at Feng Hao, whose brows were deeply wrinkled, Feng Heng still didn't ask any more questions, but nodded thoughtfully and muttered, "It's quite special to need so many poison kings..."

In the secret room, it suddenly fell into silence, and both of them frowned slightly, as if they were worried about something.

"correct!"

Feng Heng clapped his hands, and immediately said to Feng Hao in a hurry, "It's not too late, you go back to Feng's house with me immediately!"

"Go back now?"

Feng Hao was a little hesitant.

When he was in the streamer space, he once felt inexplicable heart palpitations, and vaguely, he felt that something had happened to Qiong Linger and Wan Xin. Even now, his heart was half-hearted. , very unable to let go, so he decided to go back to Jin Shengwang Mountain at that time to confirm the situation of the two women.

"Two confidantes?"

After listening to Feng Hao's explanation, Feng Heng glanced at him, nodded suddenly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Good boy, it's very good to have found two daughters-in-law so quickly, this branch left by our ancestors It just so happens that the population is withering, and now it must be replenished."

Beauty loves heroes, Feng Hao is so good, in his opinion, there are only two confidantes, which is a bit unreasonable...

In his opinion, too little!

However, at Feng Hao's age, he has a two- or three-year-old daughter, which is indeed very good!

"Since this is the case, you should go back first, and arrange Xi Lanfeng's house, ready to live in the emperor city at any time, I just happened to go back and arrange for you to accept the baptism of emperor rhyme, I will give you two months at most, you must be there This confluence, understand?"

After waiting for so many years, Feng Heng was no longer in a hurry, so he complied with Feng Hao's wishes.

"Thank you old ancestor!"

Feng Hao saluted the old man with joy.

After that, the two went their separate ways. Feng Hao and Samsara quietly left the ancient city of Langxie and swept towards the Jin Dynasty, while Feng Heng rushed back to the Feng family in Dicheng and started for Feng Hao. Arrange for a return later.

He believes that the return of this young man is not only the rise of the Feng family, but also his own lineage should rise and return to glory!

Inside the forbidden area of ​​life...

Everything depends on it, the silence of death, the heavy aura spreads within, and can destroy everything.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the sky above the flat-topped mountain at the core of the forbidden area of ​​life was torn open with bare hands like a piece of paper, revealing a vast sea of ​​stars.

A middle-aged man in gray clothes walked out of the starry sky step by step with a calm expression, and hung on the sky above the forbidden area of ​​life.

"He really is a person with a divine master and divine soul, and I sensed the fluctuation of divine soul in his body!"

The middle-aged man spoke to the air in front of him so lightly.

"Humph! Could my perception be wrong?"

A rough voice came from the ground, rolling like a muffled thunder, carrying a touch of pride in it.

"He seems to be the descendant of the boy surnamed Feng back then..."

The middle-aged man ignored him and said to himself.

In fact, because he was worried, he never really left until just now...

"The kid with the surname Feng? Could it be the stubborn kid who knelt bitterly at the entrance of the temple for ninety-eighty-one days in order to seek the Way?"

There was some surprise in the rough voice, and he shouted, "I didn't think that the God Lord would leave him a favor back then..."

"These are not important, the important thing is that he has a divine soul and is the god of this life!"

The middle-aged man looked solemn and said cautiously.

"That's right!"

The rough voice didn't refute anything, but said, "I can't get out of trouble here, I'll leave the outside affairs to you. When necessary, take care of him. After so long, some guys' muscles and bones should be loosened again. As soon as I relax, hehe, it shouldn't be long before I can go out of this ghost place, I really miss the days of freedom back then!"

"I should get ready too!"

The middle-aged man let out a long breath, glanced at Pingding Shanyue, then stretched out his hand, opened the space, and left.

I haven't slept for more than 30 hours, typing words in an Internet cafe, Xiami is just to prove that I'm not lazy! ~

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