Feng Mu touched the White Bone Demon Pot, and indeed found an invisible suction, sucking the spiritual power in his body.

But Feng Mu was still indifferent, but instead injected the spiritual power in his body into the White Bone Demon Pot even more violently.

At the same time, the golden light on Feng Mu's body was like a god descending from the earth, and he actually forced back the thousands of unjust souls that roared.

And Xue Hao, who was in front of Feng Mu, screamed miserably, his eyes were bleeding, and he took two steps back.

Xuehao looked at Feng Mu in horror.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds!

After half a minute, Feng Mu's movement of touching the White Bone Demon Pot with one hand remained unchanged.

Feng Mu was thoughtful.

Countless ghosts shuttled around Feng Mu, Feng Mu was not affected in the slightest, and the person was not sucked dry.

Instead, the White Bone Demon Pot clicked, and deep cracks appeared on the surface of the pot.

Immediately after, the White Bone Demon Pot shattered!

The pot is broken.

The pot is broken!

Shattered!

Finish!

"How is this possible!" Xue Hao cried out in horror.

Zhang Xun was also dumbfounded, and his heart was very shocked.

This is the blood corpse gate's town teaching weapon, even if it is a Jindan real person, it has to be planted, as soon as this guy stretches out his hand, the white bone magic pot will rot?

Others don't understand, but they're dumbfounded.

Feng Mu stretched out his hand and took out a glass-colored ball from the broken White Bone Demon Pot.

"This is an evil Buddha relic. ”

When he came into contact with the White Bone Demon Pot just now, he directly broke it with his strength, and directly smashed the White Bone Demon Pot with his spiritual power.

If it was an ordinary golden pill, it would have been sucked dry a long time ago.

But Feng Mu is an ordinary person, an immortal body, cultivated into a golden pill master, and the spiritual power in his body is ten times that of the ordinary golden pill stage!

Even if he was absorbed this time with the spiritual power equivalent to a Jindan period, Feng Mu's cultivation only fell from Jindan Dacheng to Jindan Zhongcheng.

As soon as the White Bone Demon Pot shattered, the ghosts of the entire presidential suite cried and howled, attacking the people around them uncontrollably.

"Ahh

Everyone immediately exclaimed.

"Hah!"

Feng Mu shouted angrily, like an angry King Kong, and the thousands of unjust souls instantly dissipated in horror!

Xue Hao's face turned pale, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and suddenly retreated.

"Mr. Feng, this time I was wrong, I, Xuehao, am willing to apologize, apologize! You and our Blood Corpse Gate are originally innocent, there is no need for this. ”

Zhou Jianwen's face was worried, if he really killed Xuehao, this Mr. Feng would not be afraid, but since the Zhou family is an ordinary person, he is worried and afraid all day long.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jianwen was about to open his mouth to persuade: "Mr. Feng......"

"Shut up! where is there a place for you to speak, let the owner decide!" Zhou Mulin immediately glared at Zhou Jianwen.

Zhou Jianwen suddenly shut up.

The Zhou family has always respected the old man, and now the old man respects Mr. Feng, and Zhou Jianwen didn't dare to speak at all.

Zhou Jianwu next to him shrunk his neck, fortunately he didn't open his mouth just now, otherwise he would be scolded by his old man angrily, and he would have no face.

Zhou Yuqing was also very surprised when she saw her grandfather say this, it turns out that Mr. Feng is really so powerful, even the old man is so respectful?

"You kill yourself. Feng Mu said lightly, and immediately squatted down to cultivate.

All around this was the spiritual power that he had just absorbed by the White Bone Demon Pot, because the White Bone Demon Pot was shattered and scattered around, and it would be too wasteful not to cultivate and absorb it.

Everyone was stunned, Feng Mu dropped a sentence, and closed his eyes to recuperate, what kind of operation is this?!

Xue Hao's face was very ugly, and he said angrily: "Mr. Feng, I advise you, in addition to my father, there are two Supreme Elders in our Blood Corpse Sect, both of whom are masters of the Jindan period, if you are ......"

Xue Hao said, speechless.

He was horrified to find that Feng Mu was like a black hole, and instantly sucked in the surrounding spiritual power at once!

Even the spiritual power in his body began to be unstable!

"You go to die!"

Blood Hao suddenly burst out, holding a bright red talisman in his right hand.

Bang!

Xue Hao's right hand exploded directly, and the blood foam actually fused into the magic talisman, and Xue Hao himself suddenly became gray and very old.

With a terrifying power, the blood talisman flew towards Feng Mu.

"Be careful! This is the Ten Thousand Blood Heart Devouring Talisman that the Blood Sect Master has refined with the blood of his heart!" Zhang Xun exclaimed.

Xue Hao turned into an old man in his seventies and eighties, and the smile on his face was distorted: "Haha, I have insight, this is a blood talisman made from the blood of tens of thousands of cultivators, using the secret method of my blood corpse gate, which contains the incomparable resentment of the dead cultivators, no matter how powerful you are, your whole body will rot and die! Even a Bodhisattva can't save you!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed dramatically.

Feng Mu opened his eyes at this time, and there seemed to be a golden divine light in his eyes, and he grabbed the Ten Thousand Blood Heart Devouring Talisman that was roaring.

Swish!

The blood talisman burned and turned into ashes in Feng Mu's hands.

However, Feng Mu's hands were as clean as new.

"It's just a heart-devouring talisman, it can't hurt me. Feng Mu said lightly.

Speaking of which, this Heart-devouring talisman was casually taught to Blood by Feng Mu a hundred years ago.

A cult kid at that time has now become a big sect leader.

The very ordinary Hearteater Talisman was renamed the Ten Thousand Blood Hearteater Talisman.

But no matter how much the name is changed, it can't hurt Feng Mu.

"How is this possible, are you, you are Yuan Ying?! How can you be Yuan Ying when you are so young!"

Burst!

Xuehao sat on the ground in horror!

Zhang Xun heard Xuehao's scream, his eyelids jumped, and he looked at Feng Mu's back, and he couldn't believe it.

How can such a young man be a Yuan Baby!

The master of the Yuan Infant period can live to be 300 years old, and his appearance stays at the stage of promotion to the Yuan Infant Period.

If Feng Mu is in the Yuan Infant Period, then doesn't it mean that Feng Mu is still so young when he steps into the Yuan Infant? !

How is this possible!

But if it wasn't for the Yuan Infant Period, how could Feng Mu explain that Feng Mu was holding the Broken White Bone Demon Pot and the Ten Thousand Blood Heart Devouring Talisman in one hand?!

Xue Hao looked at Feng Mu's eyes flickering, and he was so frightened that he kept retreating.

"You can't kill me! I'm the young master of the Blood Corpse Gate!"

"If you kill me, you'll regret it!"

"You are not afraid even if you are a Yuan Baby, but you also have to consider your family and your friends!"

Everyone stared at Xue Hao with wide eyes and kept talking, constantly retreating, revealing a frightened look.

Xue Hao didn't pay attention, he kept retreating, and he had retreated to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window.

And the floor-to-ceiling window was shattered by his own three-headed iron corpse before.

It's empty now.

Xue Hao kept retreating in horror, until his hands stretched back and stretched out into the air, without the support of the ground, the whole person fell from the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Ahh

A scream echoed through the air, drifting away.

Bang!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground made everyone's hearts suddenly tighten.

Everyone looked at the back of Feng Mu standing proudly in the wind, and was speechless for a while.

Feng Mu said a prophecy, and the young master of the Blood Corpse Gate committed suicide by jumping off the building like this?

At this time, there was also a sound of footsteps at the top of the staircase.

Everyone suddenly became nervous again.

Feng Mu said lightly: "It's Xiao Wu who is here." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Zhenhai rushed in from the staircase with Steward Li.

"Owner, the downstairs has been cleaned up. Wu Zhenhai said respectfully.

The people present were stunned when they saw Wu Zhenhai, the underground king of Fengtian, so respectful to this young man.

Zhou Yuqing looked at Feng Mu with beautiful eyes, and suddenly worshiped Feng Mu in her heart.

Man, that's how it should be, right?

"Owner, if you want to do something, just do it, just leave the matter here to Xiao Wu. ”

Feng Mu patted Wu Zhenhai on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Then it's hard for you." ”

A young man in his prime patted a white-haired noble old man on the shoulder, this scene was very strange and discordant, but the two parties looked like they were taken for granted.

Feng Mu pinched his fingers and calculated, it is advisable to enter the house today.

"If you enter the house, you have to buy a suite first. ”

Everyone was a little stunned when they heard Feng Mu's words.

After killing people at this head, go to buy a house at that end?

Feng Mu picked up two suitcases full of red tickets and walked out.

Wu Zhenhai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased him out and said: "Owner, do you want to see the house? I'll take you there by car! Our Wu family has recently opened a villa real estate ......."

"No, Xiao Wu, I've worked hard for you these past few days, and I'll pay you some hard money later. ”

Wu Zhenhai hurriedly shook his head and said: "Owner, no, really no! It is Xiao Wu's honor to be able to serve you!"

"Yes, wait for you, and Xiao Zhou, send me your account. ”

"Xiao Zhou, your family has to spend more money to hire some powerful people. ”

"If you don't have any money, I'll give it, after all, you all do things for me. ”

With that, Feng Mu had already left.

Zhou Yuqing looked at the empty staircase, a little confused and a little lost.

Wu Zhenhai looked at Zhou Mulin and said with a wry smile: "The owner is still so free and easy, Old Man Zhou, bring your family's bank account." ”

Zhou Mulin said ashamedly: "Old Wu, don't worry about it." ”

Letting the owner make a move this time is already a loss of face for the Zhou family, and the owner has to pay for himself? !

Zhou Mulin has the heart to commit suicide.

"The proprietor has always said the same. ”

Wu Zhenhai's words made Zhou Mulin slightly stunned.

After a while, Zhou Mulin nodded and said, "Okay, Jianwen, send me the account." ”

"Old man Zhou, you take someone to go first, you are here, it is inconvenient for me. ”

Wu Zhenhai hurriedly sent everyone from the Zhou family away.

When she left the hotel, Zhou Yuqing looked at the clean everywhere, leaving only the smell of blood, reminding herself that the bloody scene when she followed Mr. Feng up was real.

After getting in the car, Zhou Jianwen couldn't help but ask: "Dad, what is the origin of Mr. Feng?" ”

Zhou Yuqing also looked at Zhou Mulin with curiosity on her face.

Zhou Mulin said lightly: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask." ”

"Remember, we will resolutely implement all the decisions of the owner, don't ask!"

Zhou Yuqing couldn't help but stick out her little tongue when she saw her grandfather being so serious.

Suddenly, Zhou Jianwen exclaimed: "Dad, Mr. Feng, he really made money...... This, this is 100 million?!"

Zhou Jianwen was stunned, the little money that Mr. Feng said was 100 million?

……

Feng Mu has come to the sales department of the mansion community next door to Northeastern University.

The big billboard in the sales department reads: "University Lake Villa, the first residence, with a down payment of 1 million." ”

However, the sales department is closed.

It's already night, and the sales lady is off work.

But all this does not prevent Feng Mu from going to see the house.

Feng Mu kicked his feet and jumped directly over the 3-meter-high wall.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and no one witnessed it.

Well, the monitor saw it.

The security guard on duty was drinking milk, and he was so frightened that he sprayed all over the screen.

At this time, the door to the security room opened, and a beautiful woman with long hair walked in.

The security guard panicked, this is the new general manager.

She saw that the screen in front of the security guard was full of milky white things, and her face turned red.