The man was dressed in luxurious clothes, and the material was obviously not ordinary. He had black hair hanging behind his head, bright eyebrows, and a charm all over his body. Just standing there, the ground beneath his feet changed.
It was a little brown, and wisps of heat spread out, and all the surrounding weeds withered.
"This person is not simple!"
Purple light flashed across his pupils, and Feng Hao's heart moved.
Because of the relationship between the Zhantian Ancient Tombs, this place is full of talents. Those who can come here are all geniuses, but the man in front of him is classified by Feng Hao as the Holy Son of the Holy Land, or the elite disciple of the hidden family.
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Yan Qing just glanced at him and continued her struggle. Xueyan quietly tore the barbecue into small pieces before putting them in her mouth. She glanced at the man, and flashed in her eyes
There was a touch of color, but he didn't say anything.
Reincarnation?
Still like an ice cube!
"Here, here it is!"
Feng Hao casually tore off a piece of barbecue weighing two and a half kilograms and threw it to the strange man.
"Hey, thank you very much."
The man chuckled, picked up the barbecue and started gnawing wildly, cheering as he ate, as if he hadn't eaten in several days.
After finishing eating, he looked at Feng Hao eagerly, and ended up ordering another piece of barbecue weighing five kilograms. After finishing eating, he patted his belly and burped with satisfaction.
"This brother's cooking skills are extraordinary. This barbecue is even more delicious than the signature dish of Shenxianlou!"
The man extended his thumb and boasted.
"That is."
Yan Qing raised her fair chin proudly, as if to praise her.
"Excellent!"
Feng Hao smiled slightly and said politely.
He could see that this man was also an upright person.
"Ha ha!..."
The man patted his belly again and said, "Thanks to my brother for the hospitality this time, I have to leave first because of something urgent!"
After saying a few polite words, he stood up and swept towards the abyss of death.
"My name is Xie Yandong..."
The sound came from far away.
"Xie Yandong? Is he that person from the Xie family?"
Yan Qing was stunned for a moment. She glanced over where the man was standing and saw a piece of scorched earth. "Sure enough, he should be from the Xie family..."
"Xie family?"
Feng Hao was confused when he heard this, but the family in Yan Qing's eyes must be extremely extraordinary!
"The Xie family has a Vulcan body, it should be this person!"
Some dry and jerky words came out slowly, and both Feng Hao and Yan Qing looked over in astonishment.
That’s right, it’s reincarnation that’s talking!
He must have not spoken for a long time, no, he may have never spoken!
"You can actually talk?!"
Yan Qing's eyes widened and she exclaimed.
Samsara glanced at her, didn't say much, and continued to eat the barbecue in his hand.
"Oh my God, Feng Hao, did you hear this? This ice cube actually spoke!"
Yan Qing stretched out her greasy hands, grabbed Feng Hao's sleeves, and shouted.
"Well..."
Looking at the greasy sleeves, Feng Hao twitched the corners of his mouth without any trace, and then nodded to show that he heard it.
"Yanzi, have you seen it?"
"Xiao Qing!"
Yan Qing was still reluctant to give up, but Xue Yan scolded her angrily. After a while, Yan Qing discovered that she had scratched a grease stain on Feng Hao's sleeve and smiled at Feng Hao.
"How do you know that Xie Yandong is the Vulcan body hidden by the Xie family?"
Turning around, Yan Qing asked again with interest.
Obviously, she had also heard about it, but the Xie family was very precious to this Vulcan body. They kept hearing rumors, but no one knew who actually had the Vulcan body.
"intuition!"
Samsara replied coldly, and didn't speak again after that.
Only Xueyan knew what happened to him, and she felt sweet in her heart at this moment.
"Vulcan body..."
Purple light surged, Feng Hao looked at where the man was standing again, and found that the land was not only scorched black, but also lifeless. He suddenly trembled in his heart, "I'm afraid it's another incredible divine body.
..."
"Feng Hao."
Yan Qing squinted her eyes and glanced around Feng Hao, making him feel a little embarrassed before asking, "Are you from the Feng family?"
As soon as he asked this question, Xueyan and Samsara both looked at him.
With the talent shown by Feng Hao, it was really difficult for them to accept that he was just a member of a small kingdom family.
Because Feng Hao's performance was so outstanding...
"Of course I am from the Feng family!"
Feng Hao shrank and nodded.
"No, I'm not talking about the Feng family in the Xilan Kingdom, I'm talking about the Feng family in the Imperial City!"
Yan Qing shook her head and explained somewhat eagerly.
"Imperial City Feng Family..."
The smile on Feng Hao's face slowly faded.
He must also go to the Feng Family in the Imperial City. No matter what, the remains of his ancestor Feng Ni must be returned to the Feng Family. Moreover, according to Feng Chen's wishes, it is best to be able to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan!
"If you can still come back alive after going to the Beimang Forbidden Land, then go to the Imperial City..."
Feng Hao took a long breath in his heart, then curved the corner of his mouth and asked Yan Qing, "What do you think?"
"How could that be?"
Yan Qing vetoed it herself, "If you are from the Feng family of the Imperial City, how could you be in such a miserable state?"
She still remembers what happened back then. The Feng family in Magnolia City was driven to a dead end by a few great martial artists. The gap between the two was too big!
"hehe."
Feng Hao's mouth curved, but he did not explain.
"But... the Feng family in the Imperial City seems to be having a hard time now."
Yan Qing tore off another piece of barbecue and spoke slowly while eating it.
"Um?"
Feng Hao stopped eating and looked at her doubtfully.
"It is rumored that the Feng family's imperial soldiers were lost by an elite disciple thousands of years ago... And in recent years, the Feng family has not produced any amazing and talented people, so its status is definitely not guaranteed...
"
"It's good to have been able to survive for thousands of years with my foundation. However, it will be difficult to survive any longer..."
"Alas!... Thinking about how magnificent the Feng family emperor was in ancient times, it is such a pity that his bloodline has declined like this..."
"After endless years, the imperial lineage has become weaker and weaker. Now the Feng family can only rely on those few people with the imperial lineage to support..."
Yan Qing murmured while eating, and finally took out a white handkerchief and wiped her greasy lips, and said, "However, it is estimated that the Feng family will be squeezed out of the imperial city next year..."
"Why?"
Feng Hao blurted out and asked.
Yan Qing's words made him feel quite heavy. He didn't expect that the Feng family, which had lost the imperial soldiers, was in such a state of decline that it was on the verge of being expelled from the imperial city.
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