Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Faint Breath of Killing

"Cool and handsome uncle," Yan Hao raised the swallow-shaped golden key in his hand at Yu Hong, and said with a smile, "Uncle came here just to borrow Si Lingding, no problem, right?" โ€

"Oh, Si Lingding? Could it be that Hao'er will also refine the Soul Pill? Yu Hong asked casually with a smile in her eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, cool and handsome uncle, I won't tell you!" Yan Hao replied with a small sale.

"Can't you really reveal it to your uncle?" Yu Hong squatted down and rubbed Yan Hao's little chin.

"Add a little suspense, keep it secret for the time being, and tell Uncle Cool Handsome in the future, okay?" Yan Hao was unmoved, borrowing Si Lingding's purpose, he couldn't reveal the slightest inside story.

In Yan Mansion, the people who are trustworthy at the moment are Yan Yun and Yan Fei among the four elders, as well as followers Wang Li and Burning Sky, and the old mother Xiao Jiumei and brother Silver Wolf are naturally also counted among them, as for Yan Qing, the head of the Yan Mansion at the bottom of the Crescent Lake, of course.

Except for these people, he has to guard against one or two.

Even this cool and handsome uncle Yu Hong is impossible.

Yu Hong didn't say anything more, he just hit dozens of tricks in a row with both hands.

Spells flew out of his hand, forming a milky white circular channel the thickness of an arm.

As soon as the passage was condensed, a three-legged tripod the size of a baby's fist, black and white, walked through the passage with a clear sound.

The next moment, it landed on Yu Hong's right palm and turned around.

Almost simultaneously, the circular space passage vanished.

"Hao'er, give it, this is Si Lingding, take it!" Yu Hong stretched out his hand and handed it to Yan Hao.

"Thank you for the cool handsome uncle, hehe, Yan Hao is gone!" Yan Hao took Si Lingding with his hand, grinned at Yu Hong, turned around immediately, and walked towards the gate of the Alchemy Hall with a jump.

The moment he turned around, Yan Hao's heart set off an earth-shattering wave:

This Yu Hong, Fang Cai actually invisibly released such an extremely faint aura of extermination!

Oh my God, could it be, could it be that this object is me? It must have been me, there was no one else there at the time wow!

He wouldn't be jealous of the two early stage martial artists who guarded the gate of Yanfu Dantang, right?

However, Yan Hao quietly tried his best to hold back the slightest fluctuation of his soul all the way, and as soon as he left the gate, he let the silver wolf recover into the body of a soul beast, turn over and jump up, and disappear in a flash.

Behind him, Yu Hong, who was standing at the door of the Alchemy Hall, gradually faded the smile on his face, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Yan Hao, who was sitting on the back of the silver wolf and walking eagerly, was very strange in his heart, constantly thinking about the scene that had just spoken.

Why do I feel that Yu Hong is talking to me in a different tone? Andใ€And his body seems to exude an extremely secret and terrifying aura? Although this kind of information has been compressed and imprisoned in many ways, I relied on the innate supernatural powers of the Silver Wolf Clan, and it was still not easy to capture a trace or two of it!

Could it be that he was really secretly controlled by the mysterious person hiding in the Yan Mansion without knowing it? Or was he willing to be enslaved by it and temporarily compromised to achieve the ulterior purpose of dealing with Yan Fu? Or is he and the mysterious man already on the same hill, teaming up to play a great wisdom delaying tactics?

Why did you leak such a trace of horror to me? Is it a scruple? Or do you warn me to be careful?

Or because he got carried away, he was unintentionally released without paying attention?

Did he get someone's order to give up killing me?

He, Yu Hong, one of the top ten elders of Yan Mansion, is in charge of the Alchemy Hall, he can be regarded as a high-level power of Yan Mansion, and it is impossible not to grasp the secrets of Yan Mansion.

Until he sat in the emerald garden at the bottom of the Ethereal Peak, Yan Hao still frowned and thought about it like this.

In fact, after only thinking about it for four or five breaths, Yan Hao was distracted, and the silver wolf who turned into a human form and sat cross-legged beside him laughed at himself, and seemed to say casually: "Alas, how can I bear these messy things?" Even if you figure it out, what can you do? Strength improvement is king! โ€

"That's right, Brother Hao, you don't have excellent strength, it's useless to know the truth?" The silver wolf opened his slightly closed eyes.

"Yes, let's hurry up and purify the soul blood and fresh meat of the tenth-level soul beast, and use it to break through the realm and improve cultivation, no matter who understands, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery will have nothing to hide." Yan Hao patted the silver wolf on the shoulder and nodded.

Without saying anything more, Yan Hao glanced at the Yingying stream flowing by the thatched eaves hut, brushed the ground and stood up straight from the jade ground where he was sitting cross-legged, casually holding the baby's fist-sized Si Lingding on the palm of his hand, silently reciting the magic trick used in his heart, and casually urging the innate five elements soul power between his ten fingers.

As a result, a multicolored light cluster the size of a rice bowl was formed, and Si Lingding was wrapped in it.

Yan Hao carefully forced out the five fingers of his right hand with the soul power belonging to the soul martial master's late Great Perfection, and with the continuous input of the soul power of the five elements, the colorful light cluster became more colorful and more condensed and stable.

Roughly thirty breaths of the scene, Si Lingding seemed to let out a clear sound of beads entering the jade plate in the clouds, and almost at the same time, Si Lingding flew up from Yan Hao's right palm with a swish, and the multicolored light cluster moved with its movement, and it seemed to be one with Si Lingding.

Seeing this scene, Yan Hao increased the output of soul power, and raised the index finger of his left hand to his forehead, so a drop of soul blood turned into a golden and red light, and in a flash, it shot into Si Lingding, who had opened the square lid.

As soon as the soul blood party entered, Yan Hao immediately had a soul connection with Si Lingding, and there was also a feeling of blood connection, it seemed to be like a sudden encounter with an old friend who had not met for a long time, and it was even more like a seeker who had been looking for thousands of degrees and met a soulmate by chance!

What's even more amazing is that the secret method of manipulating Si Lingding also suddenly dripped into the depths of Yan Hao's soul like a flowing spring!

He felt that Si Lingding was forged for him, and Si Lingding existed for him!

He and Si Lingding seem to share sorrow and weal and woe!

They can't live without each other, they all exist for each other!

Yan Hao didn't know why he had this feeling of flesh and blood, and his heart was excited and shocked.

But he is by no means just an eight-year-old child with an IQ like his appearance, since he fused the super soul of the thirty-year-old undercover police officer from the earth, he is not only Yan Hao who has been wiped out in Yanfu in Huacheng City, but also Yan Hao who has been taken away from Yanfu in Black Mountain City, and Yan Hao who is still the undercover Yan Hao of the thirty-year-old police officer!

His heart, experience, experience, vision, etc., etc., are definitely comparable to guys who have lived for forty or fifty years, and even some hundred-year-old monsters are slightly inferior!