Chapter 1394: The Great Catastrophe of the Cultivation Realm!
Miao people are good at divination and medicine, and the ugly black pimple on the ancestor's face is caused by the drug test!
"Dang Fei?" The old ancestor who was huddled in the mottled animal skin frowned, "How did you get this picture?" ”
The Dang Fei in front of him is not terrible, since he was blinded by Lin Yupeng, he has not been treated in time, his eyes are ugly scars, and his body is covered with scaly wounds and crumbling, if this look is walking on the worldly street, it will definitely make people think of monsters!
"Ancestor, I was careless and underestimated the enemy, planted in the hands of a group of juniors, and lost these two tricks, please Ancestor make the decision for me!" Dang Fei knelt down in front of the ancestor with a wail, grabbed the ground with both palms, and said angrily and unwillingly!
"What the hell is going on, you speak slowly!" Old Ancestor casually picked out a pinch of medicine powder from the vial on one side with his fingernails and flicked it in the air.]
The taste of the medicine powder was extremely spicy and rushed straight into his nose, but Dang Fei, who was originally extremely indignant, smelled this smell and finally slowly calmed down.
Dang Fei didn't hide it, and immediately told the ancestor the whole process of going to Jianghai.
"Faerie bodies?" When the ancestor heard that there was a young girl in Jianghai City, who turned out to be a fairy body that was rare for a hundred years, those cloudy eyes suddenly shone up, and it seemed that there was some hope!
"I never imagined that in my lifetime, I would be able to encounter the body of a fairy to come into the world!" Old Ancestor's hand trembled slightly, and he took out a few pieces of tortoise shell that had been polished to a jade-like finish, muttered an ancient local language, and threw them into the air.
Soon, the tortoise shell fell to the ground with a puff, and just by looking at it, it was as if something extremely terrifying rushed out from the tortoise shell and pounced on the ancestor, who staggered back and fell to the ground.
Bloody light!
Big Murder!!
"Ancestor, what's the matter...... What's wrong? Dang Fei, who was kneeling behind, was a little puzzled, he fled thousands of miles from Jianghai to the southwest, just to ask the ancestor to come forward and help him avenge himself! As a price, he was reluctant to tell the ancestor the news that Nangong Wu was the body of a fairy, how could he know that the ancestor's reaction was suddenly so big!
And the ancestor who was huddled in the animal skin didn't answer, his face sank like water, and his heart was shocked, although his strength and fame were also well-known in the entire Huaxia cultivation realm, but he couldn't stop this great murderous appearance, even if he himself, he would fall into this monstrous bloody disaster!
Groping to stand up, when the ancestor knelt down under the shrine again, there were already three more blue and black Tibetan incense sticks in his hand! After lighting the three incense sticks, he reverently uncovered the black cloth on the shrine, inserted the three incense sticks into the three-legged incense burner, and kowtowed again and again.
"Ancestor, you are ......"
After the three of the ancestors kowtowed, he sighed and said in a deep voice: "Beidou is rushing, and the white tiger is making trouble!" In the future cultivation realm, there will be an unprecedented catastrophe! ”
"Huh?" Dang Fei was shocked, so good, how could he ask for help and ask for a catastrophe?
"This catastrophe has something to do with the little girl you said!"
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During this time, Ye Xuefeng went to the company every day to participate in the planning of the group's year-end gala, accompanied the juniors to visit Jianghai, and at night he had to do his duty as a good husband and accompany Xiao Wu intimately in the hospital, which can be described as very busy.
And Feng Sicong has been very unhappy since he was deflated in the police station last time, he is holding his stomach full of anger, and he still misses Xiao Wu. Many times looking at the sweet photos of Xiao Wu on WeChat on his mobile phone, he is still itching!
In particular, Xiao Wu recently likes to share Ye Xuefeng's handsome photos and intimate photos with Ye Xuefeng to the circle of friends, which makes Feng Shao even more angry!
Feng Sicong parked the car downstairs of his own Feng company, walked in with a gloomy face, and ignored everyone who greeted him.
went directly to the general manager's office, he didn't knock on the door, kicked the door open, and walked in angrily.
As soon as he entered the room, Feng Sicong saw his father standing at the desk, and Secretary Li lying on the desk with Yu Ti Hengchen.
Feng Yuanxiang glanced back and saw that it was his son, "Get out!" Come back later! ”
Feng Sicong, who was already angry, not only did not obey his father's orders to leave the office, but closed it with his hand and locked it by the way.
"Hurry up! I'm waiting for you here! Feng Sicong took out a cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it himself, and sat on the sofa watching his father rush to kill.
Originally, when Feng Sicong broke in, Secretary Li was startled and wanted to dodge from Feng Yuanxiang's actions, but he didn't want Feng Yuanxiang not only to not have the slightest embarrassment of being bumped into by his son, but also scolded his son to go out with a cold face!
Seeing this scene, Secretary Li's heart was settled. A pair of flattering eyes glanced at Feng Sicong from time to time, and the anger in Feng Sicong's stomach turned into a raging evil fire at this moment.
Feng Yuanxiang glanced at the son who was holding a cigarette and his eyes were all on Secretary Li.
Secretary Li called for more than ten minutes before Feng Yuanxiang struck hard, stiffened his body, shook his body and stopped. Withdrawing his body, Feng Yuanxiang went to the bathroom with his pants.
Without Feng Yuanxiang's cover, Secretary Li's wide legs made Feng Sicong see it really. Passing through the garden where his father had cultivated, the petals were still trembling slightly. Secretary Li stretched up his arms, and winked at Feng Sicong with a pair of seductive eyes.
Seeing Feng Sicong's gaze lingering below him, Secretary Li not only did not shyly close his legs, but opened his eyes more towards Feng Sicong.
"Damn, if you can't get on it, then get together with a copycat!" In good conscience, this Secretary General Li must be considered very beautiful, but in Feng Sicong's heart, there is still a gap of 108,000 miles from Nangong Wu!
But now he couldn't care so much, he stood up with a "Huo", pressed the cigarette butt that had burned out of his hand into the ashtray, and walked towards Secretary Li, who was still lying on the desk.
With a "click", the sound of the belt buckle unhooking came out, and Feng Sicong took his father's place.
Feng Yuanxiang, who had already packed himself up and regained his sanctimonious appearance, sat on the sofa and watched his son's battle end, "You go out!" Feng Yuanxiang said to Secretary Li, who was still slumped on the desk.
Looking at the water stains on his pants, Feng Sicong frowned, grabbed the flesh-colored stockings that Secretary Li was hanging from one leg, and wiped the water stains.
Secretary Li, who was weak all over, stood up on the edge of the table, and with just such a slight movement, there was a hot pain below. Just waiting for the old one, the little one came up again, damn it, did they really think that this was a field, and they ploughed and ploughed around? Secretary Li looked at the father and son of the Feng family who didn't recognize anyone when he put on his pants, and scolded in his heart.
After Secretary Li put on his stockings, tidied up his loose hair, walked away, and left the office in a very unnatural manner, Feng Yuanxiang watched his son clean his crime tools and asked, "Cong'er, what's wrong with you?" ”
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