There is no antidote for heart-eating poison in the understanding of the world, so everyone is very curious about how Feng Hao will deal with this matter.
At this time, no one doubted what he had said. The mother and daughter from the Poison God's Mansion were definitely his wife and daughter.
Think about it, what would you do if your wife and daughter were given such a strange poison?
Relatives fry each other.
This is the most painful thing in the world, and no one can tolerate this happening to them.
Therefore, no one spoke up at this time, and no one interceded on behalf of the Poison God's Mansion. They just waited for the result.
However, the old man with a mustache can be considered a bit responsible, and he proactively admitted that he was the one responsible for poisoning, and revealed all his intentions, hoping to preserve the Poison God's Mansion.
On the side, Qing Wu was filled with anger as she listened to these words. She really didn't expect that the person who was the best to her and whom she respected the most in the Poison God's Mansion would do such a despicable thing.
Let himself lose his memory, marry his grandson, and cook the rice before it is cooked. Everything will be a foregone conclusion and no one can change it.
Fortunately, even the repeated rescues and the awkward feeling when getting along kept her from agreeing to get married. As expected, it all turned out to be a scam.
Feng Hao was frightened for a while after hearing this, and his eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at him.
"Hiss... you old boy, you can't tell, you are so vicious-hearted, and you, you brat, dare to take advantage of my brother's wife, it seems you really don't want to live anymore."
Long Yueguan took a breath, then pointed their noses and scolded them, and even kicked the handsome man who was lying on the ground a few times to vent his hatred.
As soon as the truth was announced, everyone near and far cast a cold eye on the old man with a mustache.
Who would dare to associate with such a person in the future?
"The old man was confused for a moment. It is a personal behavior and has nothing to do with the Poison God's Mansion. Moreover, you must also know the identity of Nannan... no, Xiao Meng'er, so now, the old man is asking you to give the Poison God's Mansion a way to survive."
The old man with a mustache lowered his head, his tone was hoarse, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
It has to be said that even if he has dissatisfaction with Qingwu mother and daughter, he is more loyal to Poison God Palace, so he is willing to sacrifice himself.
"fraud."
Qingwu pulled Xiao Qingmeng and looked at him coldly.
"Kill yourself."
Feng Hao's words were cold and indifferent.
He was really scared. If the old man with the mustache did not bring Qingwu mother and daughter to the new competition this time, maybe when they meet again, they would already be strangers, and even he would not be able to make a comeback.
"etc."
The old man with gray hair and boyish face standing on the high platform spoke, and under Feng Hao's doubtful eyes, he continued, "Now that things have happened, I think you can't save anything even if you kill him, so why not let him go?" Let him make up for his mistakes."
Although this old man with a mustache is hateful, if we kill him now, there will definitely be a distance between the Human Emperor's Palace and the Poison God's Palace in the future. On the contrary, if we let him off generously, I don't know whether he will be grateful or not. , But, the most important point is that he will never be an enemy of the Renhuang Palace, and the prestige of the Renhuang Palace will definitely be greatly improved and will be supported by more people.
Furthermore, this old man with a mustache is the protector of the Poison God's Mansion. Speaking of it, his status is no less than that of the old man with a white hair and a boyish face. There are so many people who are loyal to him in the Poison God's Mansion. If he is allowed to die here like this, who can I guarantee that those people will not retaliate. With Feng Hao's current level of cultivation, it is impossible to guard against it.
And if he is released, these people who are loyal to him will not retaliate. More importantly, because of what he has done this time, some adjustments will be made within the Poison God's Mansion. The seizure of power is certain. When the time comes, He is even less able to stir up trouble.
Because of the plea of the old man with gray hair and boyish face, everyone in the audience suddenly looked at him differently.
Who can possess this kind of magnanimity?
At this time, if Feng Hao had not seen the heart-eating poison, or in other words, had not had that level of identity to hold him back, the Human Emperor's Palace would have probably been defeated because of this.
Those present asked themselves that they would never be able to do this.
On the high platform, the expression of the person in charge of Shura Mansion did not change, while the person in charge of Jiuyou Mansion snorted softly.
No matter what, after this incident, the Poison God's Palace will definitely support the Human Emperor's Palace, and with Feng Hao at the level, the Human Emperor's Palace's originally shaky status is now as stable as gold, and, in the human race, Within the scope, the prestige will directly exceed those of both of them.
Now in the Imperial Palace, there are strong and benevolent people, no less than in the prosperous age of Xuwu.
After hearing the old man's rumors, Feng Hao was unwilling to accept it, but instead of thinking about himself, he also needed to think about his family. He glanced at the old man with a mustache coldly and said, "You can take care of yourself."
Killing him can indeed vent your hatred, but it will also bring endless troubles. Now that his strength is too low, it is impossible to prevent him.
Therefore, in Feng Hao's heart, there is a belief that he wants to reach the peak quickly. Only when he reaches the realm of the Great Sage can he truly be qualified to stand proudly in this world.
"Thank you."
The old man with a mustache had already been prepared to die, but he welcomed a new lease of life. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, and couldn't express it in words. It was like there was a stone blocked in his throat, and it was difficult to spit out two words.
"The heart-eating poison is not intractable. If I can find Shen Nong's Pharmacopoeia, it can be eliminated... I will try my best to find it."
After Feng Hao turned around, he continued intermittently.
Shennong's Pharmacopoeia can only be inherited by the Master of Xuwu. If no Master of Xuwu is born, then the Heart-Eating Poison will become an insoluble poison.
He did not stop, gave Qingwu mother and daughter a complicated look, and then left with the Poison God Mansion and the others.
At this time, he finally understood why the adult left such inexplicable words.
Thinking about it, that adult already knew how extraordinary this person was, so he prevented himself and others from stopping him. This was not to provide him with convenience, but because he was afraid of causing serious trouble to the Poison God's Mansion.
It's a pity that I didn't really understand this sentence at the time, which is why today's disaster happened.
"Wu'er."
After Feng Hao turned around, the coldness on his face instantly disappeared, and he was replaced by a look of guilt, "Wu'er, I'm late, can you forgive me?"
Qingwu glanced at him, lowered his head and remained silent.
In fact, she was already certain that the man in front of her was her husband, but she felt unhappy when she saw him surrounded by women.
【Fifth update】
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