Chapter 1131 Blood of the Great Desolation! (1 more)
"Second Miss, it's time for you to accept your fate and follow your husband home obediently! Jie Jie Jie..."
Qi Hongwu couldn't stop laughing, and felt proud in his heart. He had been waiting at the Feng family for a long time, and it seemed that the final credit for capturing Feng Chan alive would still fall on him.
Feng Chan bit her lip tightly, her palms turned white. She felt that she was alone and helpless, and even the last support in her heart collapsed.
My feet felt weak and I almost couldn't stand.
"Why……"
Ling Feng sighed softly, walked up behind Feng Chan, gently supported her body, looked at Qi Hongwu, and said coldly: "It is quite rare for a person to be so shameless as you, obviously.
On the surface, you are an old guy marrying a concubine, but in fact, you are giving money to your cuckold ancestor. Could it be that you guys in Tianluo Island are all messing around, and you are proud of cuckolding each other!
"
"Boy, what did you say?"
Qi Hongwu's eyes turned cold, he clenched his fists, and his joints made a popping sound like fried beans.
"Do you want to die?"
The evil energy gathered on Qi Hongwu's face, and the human emperor's aura suddenly exploded.
What's worse is that the elder of the Feng family actually came up with a murderous look on his face, surrounding Ling Feng and his party.
Ling Feng frowned slightly. With so many human emperors put together, even a lowly donkey might be a little overwhelmed!
"Second Miss, you go back to the Feng Family with him first. He still doesn't know that we killed the cuckold man. You just need to hold this guy back for now. I have a way to remove the control of the Feng Family elders and your father.
.I can see that you should be quite important to Patriarch Luo that day. As for how the play is going to be played, it is up to you. I will let Zifeng attach to you temporarily. As long as Zifeng is here, that guy can't get close to you.
body."
Ling Feng used his spiritual consciousness to convey the message and confessed to Feng Chan. Feng Chan's pupils shrank at first, but she soon calmed down.
In this situation, I can only choose to believe Ling Feng.
"Okay, I can go back with you!"
Feng Chan clenched her fists, stood up from behind Ling Feng, gritted her teeth and said, "But I want to see my father first!"
"This is natural."
When the leader of the Iron Sword Sect heard that Feng Chan was willing to go back, he showed a hint of joy on his face. He waved his hand and signaled the elders of the Feng family to step back. He then laughed and said, "That's right. If you and this sect leader
If we get married, then your father will be my father-in-law, and the leader of this sect will naturally treat him with great courtesy."
"Also, don't embarrass these friends of mine!"
Feng Chan bit her delicate lips and said in a deep voice: "If you don't agree, the worst I can do is cut my throat and kill myself here!"
"Absolutely not!"
Qi Hongwu's eyelids twitched, and he quickly nodded in agreement, "You can't die. Since these people are your friends, the sect leader will naturally not make things difficult for them. If they want to leave or stay, just let them do whatever they want.
"
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows, and it seemed that his guess was indeed correct. The reason why this guy had the patience to argue with Feng Chan here was because he was afraid that Feng Chan would commit suicide.
Once you master this, you can more or less take the initiative.
"Hehe, of course I'll stay, young master. Don't you bastards in Ludao like to have sex with each other? If you want to hold a wedding, I must give you the face to attend it in person!"
Ling Feng laughed loudly.
"you……"
Qi Hongwu clenched his fists, took deep breaths several times, memorized Ling Feng's appearance, and thought to himself: "When that girl is no longer useful, you will be the first to die!"
"snort!"
Thinking of this, Qi Hongwu flicked his sleeves and turned around to return to the Feng family.
After returning to the Feng family, Qi Hongwu imprisoned Feng Chan and his party in a separate courtyard, but did not make things difficult for them. He even agreed to let Feng Chan meet the head of the Feng family.
Afterwards, Qi Hongwu left the other courtyard, presumably to inform Patriarch Tianluo that he had captured Feng Chan.
"call……"
After Qi Hongwu left, Feng Chan breathed a sigh of relief and said bitterly to Ling Feng: "Master Ling, thank you for speaking for me just now."
"He is a man. If he sees such a shameless old thief, he will stand up."
Ling Feng smiled lightly.
"Forehead……"
Fatty Huang was holding a teacup in his hand, wanting to taste the pastries on the table. When he heard Ling Feng's words, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Ahem..."
There was a trace of embarrassment on Fatty Huang's face, and he comforted himself silently in his heart. He just didn't find the right opportunity to speak up!
Well, that must be the case!
After taking a deep breath, Fatty Huang opened his mouth to eat the pastry again, but Ling Feng flicked out a burst of energy with his finger. He shook his head and reminded: "Brother Huang, the inside of these pastries is not clean."
"ah?"
Fatty Huang raised his head and glanced at Ling Feng, "No...it can't be right?"
"Why do you think the Feng family obeyed that old guy's orders? I'm afraid they have all been poisoned!"
Ling Feng pursed his lips and said calmly: "In short, it's better to be careful."
"really!"
Feng Chan frowned and gritted her teeth: "That damn villain, my father was plotted by him!"
"It is a poison that cannot be defused by even the strongest human emperors. I'm afraid this poison is not simple."
Ling Feng touched his chin. Fortunately, this Feng family is quite lucky.
Ling Feng doesn't dare to say that he can cure 100% of the poisons in this world, but at least 99.9% of them are impossible to defeat Ling Feng at all.
"Don't worry. When your father comes, I will try to see if I can detoxify him. As long as your father returns to normal, the old guy from the Iron Sword Sect won't be able to move around anymore."
Ling Feng smiled faintly. As the saying goes, the master of the Iron Sword Sect is as cunning as a fox, but how could he have thought that the pretty boy with "an embroidered pillow and a bag of straw" in his mouth was actually the successor of the Medical Saint!
…
On an island that is unknown how far away from here, there is a corpse mountain made of tens of thousands of corpses, standing under the black sky.
The sound of the whimpering wind is like the cry of a lonely soul, the scraps of hunting clothes are like an unwilling roar, and the evil spirit and resentment condensed by thousands of bones are howling around, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
The white-capped Mountain of Death stands like snow in the black sky.
And at the top of the mountain of corpses, a majestic man sat looking down at the world!
This man was burly, two meters tall, with shawl red hair flying wildly, and a pair of eyes without any human emotion. He was indifferent to the common people and despised everything!
He is only one person, but he stands on top of ten thousand bones and despises the world. The boundless ferocity spreads from him in all directions, as if this person is the master of this world.
He just stood with his hands behind his hands, and there was an extremely strong and sinister aura, as if Shura had emerged from the Nine Nether Hell. Looking at it from a distance would give people a creepy feeling.
In the distant sky, a huge eagle owl suddenly flew over. The red-haired man reached out and took down the bamboo tube tied at the feet of the eagle owl.
After a moment, the red-haired man looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Hahaha, have you finally succeeded? A pair of children from the Feng family, one yin and one yang, and the pure blood of the Great Wilderness is about to be obtained by me!"
Whoosh!
The next moment, there was a flash of blood, and the red-haired man had disappeared without a trace!