In Qiong Mansion, disaster fell from the sky. People in Ancient Xicheng seemed to know what happened. They just stood in the distance and looked at it, not daring to step forward.
"Grandpa?"
Feng Hao ignored him at all, turned around, and cast a questioning look at Qiong Ding.
"well!..."
Qiong Ding sighed softly, "It's Ling'er girl."
As he spoke, his eyes dimmed, filled with self-blame.
"Qiong Ling?"
Feng Hao was startled, and a figure appeared in front of his eyes.
It was a little girl with a runny nose who followed him all day long and called Brother Hao. What impressed Feng Hao most was the little girl's pure eyes, without a trace of flaws, like a mountain.
Between clear springs.
At that time, Feng Hao was only eight years old. When the adults saw that Xiao Ling'er was so attached to him, they joked that they wanted to give Xiao Ling'er to Feng Hao as his wife.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Feng Hao's lips.
"Could it be that...Ling'er was kidnapped?"
Thinking about what the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said just now, the smile on his face immediately turned into anger, his cheeks twitched, and when he turned around, he already looked a little ferocious.
"Ling'er was taken away by you?"
Sen Han's voice came out from between his teeth, making the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks take a small step back.
"Well..."
He was actually scared away by a young man. His old face turned red immediately and the corners of his mouth twitched. "So, you want to take care of this matter?"
"Did you take it away?!"
Feng Hao took a step forward, his martial energy was rolling all over his body, and the "Essence" elixir in his body was also shaking. Three levels of thunder power condensed between his fists, and he stepped forward and shouted sharply.
His explosive strength made people from far and near twitch their eyelids.
Martial arts master!
This young boy turned out to be a strong martial artist!
Others don't know Feng Hao's true age, but the Qiong family knows very well, he is thirteen years old!
A thirteen-year-old martial artist! What an achievement is this?
Even Hua Yuntian was shocked by Feng Hao's explosion. Such a young martial artist was actually a high-level Xuan-level pharmacist. If he grows up...
The old man's face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks twitched, and a hint of evil flashed in his eyes. He ignored Feng Hao and said to Qiong Ding in a sinister voice: "Since Mr. Qiong, you insist on not going.
, then don’t blame me for being rude!" Turning around, he shouted to the group of people behind him, "Come on, Mr. Qiong, please go on your way!"
He couldn't afford to offend Feng Hao, the pharmacist, but he didn't take it seriously in the Qiong Mansion.
"yes!"
The guards behind him moved when they heard the sound. Martial essence spurted out from their bodies one by one, and they surrounded the Qiong Mansion. The people on the Qiong Mansion side also became nervous, and they all used steel knives and sharp blades.
In hand, ready to fight to the death.
"snort!"
Feng Hao looked at all this happening coldly, turned around, and called out softly to Hua Yuntian, who had been standing behind him, "Mr. Hua, please."
"Little things!"
Hua Yuntian has been standing nearby. With his experience, he naturally already knew what happened at this time.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
He couldn't be more clear about the status of a high-level Xuan-level pharmacist. He thought that in order to recruit that "pharmacist", he had gone to great lengths to recruit him.
Someone, he naturally knows what to do.
Between a powerful family in a big city and a high-level pharmacist, he naturally chose the latter without any consideration!
Under everyone's gaze, Hua Yuntian slowly took a step forward.
"Boom!..."
A vast momentum burst out from his thin body, like the ups and downs of the vast sea, Wu Yuan was like a "wave" and "tide", causing ripples visible to the naked eye, sweeping the entire audience.
, the Xue family guards who had rushed over were like duckweeds, without any room for resistance, and were thrown directly away. They fell far away, blood spurting out, and pairs of shocked eyes looked at those
An old figure.
Without taking any action at all, more than a hundred people were defeated!
Hua Yuntian did not stop his movements, and slowly stretched out a hand. The palm was very thin, with almost only a skeleton left. Under the horrified eyes of the Xue family guards, the withered palm suddenly burst out.
The group shines brightly like the sun.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!..."
The gold-type Wu Yuan spurted out, Hua Yuntian waved his arm, and Wu Yuan swept the whole place. After a moment, except for the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, all the more than a hundred Xue family guards were gone at the door of Qiong Mansion.
There were no traces left, and there were only traces of blood on the ground to prove that they had been there.
Such a supernatural scene deeply shocked everyone's nerves.
"hiss!..."
Suddenly, there were gasps of air from everywhere near and far. Everyone looked at the straight and thin back, their eyes filled with awe and shock.
Whoever came, whether it was the Qiong family or the bystanders in the distance, were all very clear in their hearts. With one move, the entire army was wiped out. In other words, the old man in front of him only needed to move his fingers.
The entire ancient city of Xicheng could be razed to the ground.
"This boy!..."
Qiong Song and others couldn't help but secretly rejoice. They accidentally saw the medicine master's robe, and their eyes were shining with excitement.
It was this boy who changed everything!
"you!..."
The only person left on the scene was the sharp-mouthed butler of the Xue family. His small eyes were widened as he looked at Hua Yuntian in horror, his throat rolled, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Who did you offend?"
The Qiong family was originally easy to deal with, but a young man and an old man appeared. With a casual move, he eliminated the elite Xue family he brought with him. He could no longer imagine what the old man in front of him was.
What level of character has it reached?
Although Feng Hao was shocked, he was somewhat prepared in his heart and fully understood the terror of Wu Zong. He took a deep breath and walked forward slowly. After a while, under the gaze of everyone, he stood on the
He stood in front of the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and then he stopped walking. He twitched the corner of his mouth, seemingly showing a smile, and asked softly: "Where is he?"
"Goo!"
His throat rolled, and he swallowed. On his forehead, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks. He raised his head and looked at the handsome face of the young man with a faint smile. An uncontrollable chill ran through his bones from the soles of his feet.
It seeped out, making him feel like he was in an ice cellar.
At this moment, he felt the breath of death and the overwhelming fear before facing death.
He knew very well that he couldn't move now. The terrifying old man who didn't know the depth had been locking him. Once he made any move, he knew that he would be like his subordinate just now, and not even the bones and flesh would be crushed.
remain.
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