Martial Inverse

{} Chapter 471 No surname wind

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Chapter 471

These two beautiful women are both Qingwu's personal maids. They couldn't understand the terrible constitution of Xiao Qingmeng. {}

That is, plus Qingwu, plus several elders of the Shadow Demon, and they shot it together. It took a few hours to repress the silence, and this time, the innocent body was activated from a young dream It's only a few breaths to return to silence!

If they hadn't felt the horrible fluctuations, they would have even felt that nothing had happened at all.

Who is he? !!

The horrible level of toxicity is incomparable to the sky order, but was suppressed by this man in a coarse cloth shirt with a shy look.

How did he do it? !!

The hearts of two beautiful women are incomparable. They can't believe that this seemingly ordinary Chen Han has such great power.

Tianjie Pharmacist?

They would sneer because Qingwu is a heavenly order poisoner, and he is also a heavenly order poisoner with many special means!

The more they think and the more they compare, the more difficult they are to find this idiot.

When they thought that they had shot him before, they could not help but shiver, it seemed that Xiao Qingmeng had saved them.

Those who offend such powerful people and wait for them are death!

"Uncle, are you Menger's relative?"

After confirming that Fenghao was really okay, Xiaoqing Meng was relieved and relieved, looking up, a pair of bright eyes blinking with doubt, and asked milkily.

"Loved ones?"

Feng Hao was shocked in his heart. He squatted down and looked at the little man dressed in jade. There was also an inexplicable throb in his heart, "What's your name?"

"Ok."

Xiaoqing Meng nodded her head smartly, blinking her eyes suddenly, glancing at Fenghao's face, seeming a little confused.

"Oh, really good."

Reaching out, Feng Hao gently shook Xiao Qingmeng's nose, his eyes flashed, and he asked, "Menger surnamed Feng?"

"No."

Xiaoqing Meng shook her head, "Menger is not a surname."

"Not surnamed Feng?"

Looking at Xiao Qingmeng's clear bottom eyes, Feng Hao was slightly lost in her heart, doubting, "Is it because I feel wrong?"

He originally thought that the little girl in front of him would be the man of the wind family, but now it seems that it is not.

He didn't understand, since he was not a wind family, where did that special blood-lined connection come from?

"Uncle, uncle!"

Seeing Feng Hao has been in a daze, his relatives took his arms and shook constantly, "Menger wants to go shopping, uncle, will you play with Menger?"

"Ok!"

Feng Hao nodded with a smile, and promised to go to the stone workshop, he also left behind.

Along the way, Xiao Qingmeng held Feng Hao's palm and ran east and west, so embarrassed, there was a big one and a small one, and they were all happy to play, leaving the young girl with a clean smile sound.

Looking at Xiaoqing Meng, who was amused by Feng Hao, the two beautiful women had complicated feelings and were under the pressure of Feng Hao. They did not dare to go forward until it was getting dark, and one of them went forward.

"Miss, it's time to go home, otherwise Madam should be angry."

"Come back home?"

Xiao Qingmeng suddenly looked up and found that it was already dim. She seemed to think of something. She spit out her pink tongue, "It's over, I promised my mother to play for only one hour ..."

"Ha ha."

Looking at the cute performance of the little girl, Feng Hao laughed softly, and his snoring voice made him look kind, "Menger, then go back."

"But ... but Menger couldn't bear to uncle ..."

Xiaoqing Meng lowered her head, her bright eyes looked a little dim.

"Oh, little fool, just come out tomorrow with your uncle."

Reaching out and gently touching the top of Fu Xiaoqing Meng, Feng Hao comforted softly, "Uncle lives in Tianxiang Inn, Room 516. I'll remember to find Uncle tomorrow. Uncle will take you to a fun place to play. "

"Really?"

After hearing that, Xiao Qingmeng's eyes brightened, and she looked at Feng Hao with surprise.

"Of course, what my uncle said was true!"

Feng Hao immediately vowed to promise, let Xiao Qingmeng yell and jump around him, looking at the little girl so happy, Feng Hao was also very happy.

"call!..."

Looking at Xiaoqing Meng who was gone, Feng Hao exhaled a long breath, and her eyes were confused.

He did n’t even know why he would be sad when he saw Xiao Qingmeng ’s sadness. He would be happy when he looked at her. He never knew that there is such a blood connection with himself in the world that can affect himself. Emotions exist for one person.

"What the **** is going on? Why are you still connected by blood if you are not a Fengjia? Is it an illusion? What is that swirl in her body?"

One question came to mind, making Feng Hao even more confused.

One is just a little girl about two or three years old. There is such a terrible thing in her body. Once it explodes completely, it will definitely be a devastating disaster!

Thinking, he frowned and couldn't help but worry. If it broke out in full, I was afraid that the heavy medicine that he had left could not be suppressed. At that time, maybe, the little girl would die back!

"Master, that person has the same bloodline as the master."

Milk sound Milk sound sounded directly in Feng Hao's mind.

It is natural that the small black dragon with a drop of blood from Feng Hao is familiar with Feng Hao's blood. Even if Feng Hao changed his face at this time, he could directly recognize it.

"Have the same bloodline?"

As soon as Feng Hao was surprised, Xiaoqing dreamed that she was not surnamed Feng?

"Well, almost ninety percent of your blood is the same as the owner. Should it be your own descendant?"

The little black dragon passed on to himself.

"Uh ... descendant?"

Feng Hao pumped fiercely, and at the same time a ridiculous feeling rose in his heart.

He did not marry Qiong Linger at all, how did Wan Xin have a daughter?

Wu Mei, a charming figure flashed in his mind.

Qingwu, suspected of being a high-level shadow cult, was also the only one who had fired with his spear.

"No way?"

Feng Hao was shocked, and he thought of a word, poison!

That's right, the little girl named Menger possesses a peerless innocent body, and the two beautiful women also seem to be poison poisoners, and there are various signs that they should be related to the shadow magic religion.

And the attitude of the two women towards Menger is even more illustrative of the little girl's status in Shadow Demon.

"Is it you?"

At this point, the three had disappeared, Feng Hao sighed, and could only wait until tomorrow's Xiaomeng came to find herself, and then asked if she was young. If so, then he was almost sure that this little dream The child should be his own daughter. ~

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