These two beautiful women are both Qingwu's personal maids. They know very well the terrifying physique of Xiao Qingmeng.{}
That included Qingwu and several elders of the Shadow Demon Sect. They took action together. It took several hours to suppress it and return it to silence. This time, Xiao Qingmeng activated the Supreme Poison Body.
It only took a few breaths to reach silence!
If they hadn't felt that terrifying wave, they would have even felt that it never happened at all.
Who is he?!
The terrifying degree of toxicity was unmatched even by those on the heavenly level, but it was suppressed by this slovenly-looking man in coarse cloth with one hand.
How on earth did he do it?!
The two beautiful women were extremely shocked. They couldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary, slovenly man actually had such great power.
A heavenly pharmacist?
They would sneer at it, because Qingwu himself is a heaven-level poison master, and he is also a heaven-level poison master with many special methods!
The more they thought about it and compared it, the more extraordinary they felt that this sloppy man was.
They couldn't help but shudder when they thought that they had attacked him before. It seemed that Xiao Qingmeng had saved one of them.
If you offend such powerful people, what awaits them is death!
"Uncle, are you Meng'er's relative?"
After confirming that Feng Hao was indeed fine, Xiao Qingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head, doubts flashed in her bright eyes, and asked in a sweet voice.
"Relatives?"
Feng Hao was shocked. He knelt down and looked at the little man dressed in pink and jade. He also felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, "Your name is Meng'er?"
"Um."
Xiao Qingmeng nodded obediently, flashing her big eyes and scanning Feng Hao's face, seemingly confused.
"Haha, you're so good."
Reaching out his hand, Feng Hao gently scratched Xiao Qingmeng's nose. His eyes flashed and he asked, "Meng'er's surname is Feng?"
"no."
Xiao Qingmeng shook her head, "Meng'er's surname is not Feng."
"Not named Feng?"
Looking at Xiao Qingmeng's crystal clear eyes, Feng Hao felt a little disappointed and doubted, "Did I sense it wrong?"
He originally thought that the little girl in front of him would be from the Feng family, but now it seems that she is not.
He didn't understand, since he was not from the Feng family, where did that special feeling of blood connection come from?
"Uncle, uncle!"
Feng Hao was still in a daze when he saw it. The little relatives held his arms and shook him, "Meng'er wants to go shopping, uncle, can you play with Meng'er?"
"Um!"
Feng Hao smiled and nodded, and agreed immediately. He immediately forgot about going to the stone shop.
Along the way, Xiao Qingmeng held Feng Hao's hand and ran here and there, looking here and there, one big and one small, having a great time, leaving the little girl's clear smile along the way.
Voice.
Looking at Xiao Qingmeng who was amused by Feng Hao, the two beautiful women had complicated emotions. Due to Feng Hao's pressure, they did not dare to step forward. It was not until the sky was getting dark that one of the women stepped forward.
"Miss, it's time to go home, otherwise Madam will be angry."
"go home?"
Xiao Qingmeng was stunned, and when she raised her head, she realized that the sky was already dark. She seemed to have thought of something, and she stuck out her pink tongue cutely, "It's over, it's over, I promised my mother that I would only play for an hour..."
"hehe."
Seeing the little girl's adorable performance, Feng Hao chuckled. His husky voice made him seem a bit honest, "Meng'er, let's go back then."
"But...but Meng'er can't let go of uncle..."
Xiao Qingmeng lowered her head, her bright eyes looking a little dim.
"Haha, little fool, why don't you just come out and play with your uncle tomorrow?"
Reaching out and gently caressing Xiao Qingmeng's head, Feng Hao comforted him softly, "Uncle lives in Tianxiang Inn, room 516. Make sure to come see him tomorrow and he will take you to fun places.
"
"Really?"
Hearing this, Xiao Qingmeng's eyes lit up and she looked at Feng Hao with surprise.
"Of course, what uncle said is true!"
Feng Hao immediately vowed to make Xiao Qingmeng scream and jump around him. Seeing the little girl so happy, Feng Hao was also very happy in his heart.
"call!..."
Looking at Xiao Qingmeng walking away, Feng Hao let out a long breath, his eyes filled with confusion.
Even he himself didn't know why he would be sad when he saw Xiao Qingmeng sad, and he would be happy when he saw her happy. He never knew that there was such a person in the world who was connected to him by blood and could affect him.
Emotions exist in a person.
"What is going on? Since she is not a member of the Feng family, why are they still connected by blood? Is it an illusion? What is the vortex in her body?"
Questions came to mind one after another, making Feng Hao even more confused.
She is only a little girl of about two or three years old. There is such a terrifying thing in her body. Once it fully breaks out, it will definitely be a devastating disaster!
Thinking about it, he frowned and couldn't help but feel worried. If it broke out in full force, even the heavy medicinal properties he had left could not be suppressed. At that time, maybe the little girl would be killed by the backlash!
"Master, that person has the same bloodline as the master."
The sound of milky milk sounded directly in Feng Hao's mind.
The one transmitting the sound was naturally the little black dragon who had a drop of Feng Hao's blood. It was very familiar with Feng Hao's blood. Even if Feng Hao changed his appearance, it would be able to recognize it directly.
"Have the same bloodline?"
Feng Hao was stunned. Xiao Qingmeng clearly said that his surname was not Feng?
"Well, my bloodline is almost 90% similar to yours, master. I should be your descendant, right?"
The little black dragon passed it on by himself.
"Uh... Descendant?"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched fiercely, and at the same time, a ridiculous feeling arose in his heart.
He was not married to Qiong Ling'er or Wan Xin at all, so how could he have a daughter?
Suddenly, a charming figure flashed through his mind.
Qing Wu, suspected to be a high-ranking member of the Shadow Demon Sect, was also the only one who had an accident with his spear.
"No way?"
Feng Hao was shocked. He thought of one word, poison!
That's right, the little girl named Meng'er possesses a peerless poisonous body, and those two beautiful women seem to be poison masters. All signs indicate that they should have a relationship with the Shadow Demon Cult.
And the attitude of the two women towards Meng'er shows that this little girl's status in the Shadow Demon Cult should be quite high.
"Is that you?"
At this time, the three of them had disappeared. Feng Hao sighed softly and could only wait until Xiao Meng'er came to him tomorrow to ask if her surname was Qing. If so, then he could almost be sure that this Xiao Meng'er
The son should be his daughter.~
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