Feng Hao also felt helpless about the answer given by Fen Lao.
Yes, if Mr. Fen had known about it, he wouldn't have ended up like he did back then.
But if you look for it on your own, where do you start?
"Perhaps, in the ancient ruins, we might be able to get news about him."
As if he knew what Feng Hao was thinking, Mr. Fen reminded him again.
After all, the first generation of Xu Wu was a person from the ancient times. In that era when strong men were rampant, he was also above all the strong men, standing at the pinnacle!
"Ancient ruins?"
Feng Hao's heart moved, he pondered for a while, and then made a decision.
With his current strength, even with all his strength, he can only threaten Dao Wuzong, and there is still a big gap between winning the championship.
The road is still long, but fortunately there is still enough time. In more than a year, it is absolutely no problem to break through the martial arts, but if you want to compete with those demons, you still lack a trump card!
"You should go there."
After thinking for a while, Feng Hao also made his decision.
Although there shouldn't be any information from the Jin Dynasty here, Feng Hao wanted to see something since Old Fen mentioned it last time. Maybe if he was lucky, he could still get something.
"call..."
He shook his hands and feet, shook his head, and shook the things that were too far away from his mind. Then he took a long breath, looked into the distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh... I'd better go and see it first."
Look at her."
After this happened, Feng Hao also felt very sorry for Qingwu. A girl with a beautiful country and a beautiful country, just like that...
It’s really worse than a beast!
Secretly spitting at himself, Feng Hao headed towards the city pointed by Qing Wu.
...
Feng Hao didn't know what he thought about Qingwu. Speaking of feelings, it was a bit far-fetched. They had only been together for a few days and hadn't even spoken a few words. Logically, it was impossible to spark any sparks.
Come.
However, as time goes by, it becomes difficult to tell. There is no doubt that Qingwu's appearance is naturally charming, and the beauty of the country is heavenly. He is also the kind of master who brings disaster to the country and the people. I believe that any man will be tempted by him.
Along the way, the conversations that Feng Hao heard in his ears were mainly about Thousand Miles of Flame Mountain, which probably meant that a mysterious martial master killed Han Bao and took away the alien crystal. What surprised Feng Hao was,
The poisoner in their mouth.
After questioning, Feng Hao found out that after he left, a high-level poison master broke up for him. This made him puzzled and didn't understand why the poison master did this.
After driving with all his strength for a long time, a rather huge city finally appeared in Feng Hao's sight.
This is just a county town, but its size is no smaller than the Xilan King's capital, which can't help but make Feng Hao sigh with emotion.
There is a reason why the High Kingdom is a High Kingdom. People have that strength. In the Xilan Kingdom, the Great Martial Master is already considered a very strong person, but here, it is nothing!
"call..."
After taking a breath and calming down his impetuous mood, Feng Hao walked towards the city.
After "handing over" a few gold coins, we entered the city.
"Excuse me, how to get to Chi's house?"
Stopping a man randomly, Feng Hao asked politely.
That's what Qing Wu said at that time. She said she had the same last name as her mother. Feng Hao didn't ask too much. After all, although this kind of situation is rare, it still exists.
"Chijia?"
The man glanced at him from left to right, then pointed casually, "If you go straight from this street, then turn left, and then take the broken road, you can see Chifu."
"Oh, thank you, big brother."
Feng Hao smiled slightly, cupped his hands towards the man, and walked in the direction he pointed.
"Chifu!"
The plaque is also quite noble. The several-meter-long plaque is also inlaid with gold rims. You can imagine that there are really too many gold coins and there is no place to use them.
"stop!"
As soon as Feng Hao appeared at the door, he was stopped by two guards at the level of a great martial artist.
"I'm here to see Miss Qingwu, please let me know, please!"
Feng Hao was a little embarrassed when this happened, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"Qingwu?!"
Hearing this name, the two guards trembled, and their pupils showed a look of fear.
"Excuse me, is your surname Feng?"
A guard suppressed the shock in his heart and asked respectfully.
"Well, Feng Hao."
Feng Hao showed a wry smile and nodded.
"Since you are Mr. Feng Hao, please come in."
Unexpectedly, the guard directly let Feng Hao enter the house without reporting it.
Although it is unreasonable, Feng Hao probably guessed that Qingwu should have told him.
After entering the mansion, Feng Hao felt that the atmosphere in the Chi mansion was very strange. Even the guards beside him looked at him with fearful eyes, which made him very puzzled.
"Did something happen?"
His heart trembled, and his face, which was originally a bit panicked, immediately became serious.
Entering a hall, there was a middle-aged man sitting on the upper seat. He was rubbing his temples with his eyes closed, looking very distressed. Next to him, an elderly housekeeper spoke respectfully.
Standing there with a straight face, there was no emotion or joy on his face.
"Master, Master Feng Hao is here."
Entering the hall, the guard shouted softly.
"Um?"
The middle-aged man who had closed his eyes in deep contemplation trembled invisibly when he heard this title, and stood up immediately.
"Uncle Chi."
Although he was confused about his behavior, Feng Hao still greeted him politely.
"Master Feng."
The middle-aged man responded, and then sat down again with a sad expression.
"Uncle Chi?"
Feng Hao took a few steps forward and looked at him worriedly.
In Qingwu's opinion, he was already a person who was deeply poisoned, and he was suppressed by his cultivation. At this moment, although the situation was not very bad, Feng Hao could also see that he was indeed poisoned by heat.
"Shall I come to detox my uncle?"
"In that case, thank you Mr. Feng."
Feng Hao heard that he wanted to detoxify himself, and the middle-aged man handed over his hand with a hint of joy.
Looking at the scene of detoxifying the man, a bright light flashed on the dull face of the silent butler standing at the side. He glanced at Feng Hao for a few times and then returned to dullness.
After more than an hour, the heat poison in the middle-aged man's body was completely eliminated. I don't know if he was really grateful or for some reason, but he seemed extremely excited.
"It's really cured, the toxins are really eliminated!"
The middle-aged man looked excited and seemed a little incoherent. The elderly housekeeper beside him coughed a few times before he calmed down.
"Thank you, Mr. Feng Hao."
This time, Feng Hao saw sincere gratitude in his eyes.
"Haha, where is it? It's just a little effort."
Seeing such relaxed words, looking at that delicate face, the face of the elderly housekeeper beside him also trembled slightly.
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