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613: just a small injury

Seeing Feng Qingfeng, Leng Houzong knelt down on his knees. He knew that when he lost his mind, he made a big mistake in Fengjiazhuang, afraid that even if he sacrificed his life, he would not be able to make up for it.

"Leng Houzong is sorry for Fengjiazhuang. He wants to kill and chop, and let Feng Da’s boss deal with it."

"Get up quickly, I'm here not to seek revenge on you, but to discuss major issues. In the past few days, the city of Limeng City is about to launch an attack on the six major families. Everyone must strengthen their defense and prepare for combat.



Feng Qingfeng pulled Leng Houzong up. He could see that this young man had provoked the Leng Hou Shi family like in the past. He knew that the rebellion of Leng Hou Shi family had passed.

"Silmang City?"

Leng Houzong frowned. He came back and saw his paralyzed father. Old Master Leng Hou was so excited that he could see his second son come back like this. He knew that the chaos in the Leng Hou family had ended. He personally took the head of the family.

The burden was handed over to Leng Houzong, just as he gave all his hopes to this son back then. At the same time, the old man Leng Hou felt ashamed of his son. He gave up Leng Houzong so easily and believed in his eldest son, which led to today's success.

The situation.

After Leng Houzong became the head of the family, he first cleared the door, established his majesty, quickly suppressed his position and firmly took up the position of the head of the family, but just stopped, and the city of Limang City was about to invade again. He felt that this time he was afraid he would take it.

Can't hold on anymore.

"If the Sacred Mang City takes action, if there is no support from the holy land, we are afraid that our six major families will join forces and will not be the opponent of the Sacred Mang City." Leng Houzong said worriedly.

"Not afraid, we have support. As long as you mobilize people and build a fortress," said Feng Qingfeng.

"Okay, I'll go and order immediately."

Leng Houzong nodded. At this moment, someone shouted on the bridge of Leng Hou’s family: “Boss, look up and see what that is?”

Leng Houzong then looked up at the sky. When he saw the overwhelming protective net, he was immediately shocked.

"This is……"

"I'm afraid this was set up by Zhilou. Although our six major families do not have the support of the holy land, they have the Dragon Queen as their backing. It's not that easy for the city of Salt Mang City to swallow our six major families."

"It must be her, others don't have this ability."

Leng Houzong took a step forward, and looked at the powerful protective array and the purgatory spiders who guarded the aristocratic family, she actually practiced the summoning technique.

Waste material?

Leng Houzong smiled bitterly. Miss Fengqi, who was ridiculed by the six major families back then, was not a waste. She was an unmatched genius.

"You fooled everyone and fooled me!"

He looked up at the sky and said softly, "In this life, Leng Houzong has a regret in his heart, that is, he has failed to continue his persistence. If he could have a next life, he swears that he will never give up, but in this life, he will not give up."

, He must do this.

"Call all disciples and build defense!"

Leng Houzong closed his eyes and retreated to the village.

Feng Qingfeng and a few disciples of the Feng family continued to move towards the next target.

On the hills of Fengjiazhuang, after the protective array was finally completed, Feng Zhilou breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the purgatory spider webs all over the sky, she felt relieved. She could not have imagined that this summoning technique would require the couple to join forces to become

powerful.

"If my abilities are fully restored, can I make the summoning technique stronger?"

"certainly……"

Chu Moshang slowly took his hand off Zhilou's shoulder, and the true energy in his palm disappeared instantly. He hugged her in his arms and stared at the wonders in the sky. Zhilou's skills could be restored, if he

Can give her everything.

Feng Zhilou laughed loudly, she leaned her head against Chu Moshang's chest and said calmly.

"You have said everything, there is no way for the time being. How can I recover my skills?"

"If I give you all the dragon balls in my body, you will not only be able to recover your skills, but also become as unrivaled as the Dragon Emperor." His voice sounded in Zhilou's ears, and heat rushed into her neck

Her heart heated up and her face turned red.

"Then have you become a real big bug?" Zhilou teased.

"For you, I'm willing to be a useless bug."

What happened today? His words were particularly gentle and pleasant, and even a little ill-intentioned and attached. Zhilou turned around and faced Chu Moshang, lifting his blood-like affectionate eyes.

"Don't you hate me saying you're a bug?"

"That was the past, and now everything you say is just as nice as you say." His eyes fell on her cheeks, his fingers gently stroked her lips, pursed them hard, a trace of whiteness.

After that, it was immediately filled with pink, and greed grew stronger and stronger in Shang's eyes, even overflowing with the primitive desires of the dragon clan.

"This is the hill of Fengjiazhuang..." Zhilou blushed and his eyes were a little distracted.

"I don't care..."

He held her cheek and stared at her, and a hint of reluctance appeared in his eyes. Zhilou felt that this was absolutely unusual. There must be something that made him unable to let go.

"No, Shang, I'm hiding something from you, what's wrong with you?" Zhilou was a little nervous.

"Nothing, it's just that I... miss you very much..."

After his hoarse voice, his lips covered him again, but the kiss was not as long as before. Just as Zhilou was gradually intoxicated and completely indulged in his arms, Chu Moshang suddenly let out a muffled groan and quickly retreated.

There were blue veins on his face, and a layer of blue color surged in his eyes.

Chu Moshang seemed to want to hide it, but he staggered out. If he hadn't held a pine tree in time, he would have fallen to the ground. Feng Zhilou looked at Chu Moshang in horror, simply couldn't believe how could he suddenly

Acting as if...

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Feng Zhilou ran over, held his hand, and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, maybe I haven't had a rest for a few days, and with the loss of true energy, I'll get better after a rest."

It’s just that I haven’t had a rest for a few days, which is caused by the loss of true energy?

How could Feng Zhilou believe it? Chu Moshang would not be so tired even if he didn't rest for seven or eight days in the past. Moreover, the true power he had just lost was one millionth of the true power in his body, so how could it have such a big impact?

"Are you injured?"

Feng Zhilou grabbed Chu Moshang's wrist in surprise. After touching this, she was shocked. His pulse was indeed very messy, and he was seriously injured.

"It's just a minor injury."

Chu Moshang pushed Zhilou's wrist away, sat slowly on the ground, concentrated inhaling, meditated and adjusted his breathing. He was indeed injured, and it was not a minor injury. He had been in front of Zhilou.

Only when she was concealing her, she could not notice it at all, would she feel at ease to set up the formation.

"What kind of minor injury?"

Feng Zhilou was not willing to believe it. He would have been in unbearable to sit down like this and regulate his breathing.


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