"Although the evil god did hold an infant baby in his arms that night...... But he was seriously wounded, and besides, he was besieged by so many masters...... How could his son survive? Shao Longyan said sharply. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

How could he believe that the evil god would have descendants?

The soul seducer in front of him listened to the two of them talk, and suddenly laughed weirdly.

"I know you're shocked to hear the truth, but I'm telling you the truth."

"Otherwise, think about it, why did the evil sword and the shadow ghost servant be born...... And he followed the kid surnamed Li inch by inch......"

"I tell you, the descendants of the evil gods did not die! Instead, he was sent to a far, far away place by the evil god...... No one knows about that place, and the child who survived is the current Li Xiaoer, and we just learned the news. "The soul seduces the eerie Tao.

Listening to the words of this soul seducing envoy, the Shaolongyan and the drunkards in front of him were deeply stunned.

Could it be that what the Soul Seducer said is still true?

Could it be that Li Xiaoer is really the son of the evil god?

The drunkard who thought about it was speechless on the face of Shaolong Rock.

"I'm sure you almost already know why your master would let you kill that kid surnamed Li, right?" The soul seducer suddenly said with a smile.

The drunkard did not speak with an ugly look on his face.

And Shaolongyan in front of him was silent, a pair of cold eyes were rolling there, silently thinking about his thoughts, and at the same time, the narrow knife marks on Zhang's right cheek were also glowing hideously little by little.

The image of Li Xiaoer came to mind, although he had seen Li Xiaoer once...... But he was deeply imprinted in his mind, because his back made Shaolongyan suddenly think of a person...... A man who once went crazy at night more than twenty years ago, a hero who holds a sword in one hand and is proud of the world.

Suddenly, Shao Longyan's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent.

Could it be that he was really ready to poison that Li Xiaoer? No one knows at the moment.

After telling the truth, the soul envoy looked at the two of them and said, "I have already told you about the mission...... It......'s up to you to do it or not," the soul envoy said, looking at the two of them strangely.

The drunkard suddenly stood up, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Do, do, of course I did." ”

"Don't worry, leave this matter to us, and soon we will solve that kid." The drunkard said with a smile.

The seduction made him laugh.

"That's the best!"

"But you better be careful, that evil sword Dugu Evil and Shadow Ghost Servant are not characters to mess with." The soul envoy reminded the two of them.

"Well, we got it." Drunkards.

After saying this, the soul envoy suddenly turned around and said, "Since you have agreed, then we will do another thing quickly." ”

"What's the matter?" The drunkard and Shao Longyan were not only stunned, but also looked at the masked soul envoy and asked.

But seeing the soul hooker, he smiled and said, "Kill the Xuanmen Sect Master, Feng Qingzi, and take the ancient relic "Heavenly Book Danjuan". ”

The reason why Feng Lao left this young family was just because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Besides, Feng Lao really thinks that he is old, to be honest, he went out of Kunlun this time, and he really just wanted to find Li Xiaoer, and then unravel his wish that he had not had for more than 20 years, and now for Feng Qingzi, his wish is finally answered by Li Xiaoer, so he can be regarded as having no regrets in this life.

So he was ready to go back to Kunlun to live in seclusion, and he didn't ask about the things in the rivers and lakes anymore.

Feng Qingzi, who left the young family, walked all the way in the direction of the north.

Originally, the young Zhengtian arranged a special car for Feng Lao, but was politely rejected by Feng Lao, Feng Lao said: After he returned to Kunlun this time, maybe he didn't want to come out again in this life, so he was ready to walk back on foot to see the scenery outside the world.

That Shao Zhengtian was still quite worried, but since he heard that Feng Lao said so, he couldn't do anything.

So the current Feng Lao walked slowly along the north direction all the way.

He did not walk on the wide road, nor did he walk on the bustling streets, but walked alone on the country road, feeling the scenery of the fields.

This kind of trekking can be said to be a perfect treat for Feng Lao.

But Feng Lao never thought that bad luck would befall him this time, and disaster was coming step by step.

As Mr. Feng was walking slowly along a small forest, suddenly a cool breeze came from the woods in front of him.

It was a beautiful day today, and there was wind there.

But at this time, an inexplicable cold wind blew out of the woods...... The suffocating cold wind blew the fallen leaves on the trees rattling, and many of the dead leaves were forced to fall down one by one by the murderous atmosphere.

When Feng Lao felt this eerie aura, he suddenly stopped.

Because he knew that the cold breath blowing over was not wind at all, but murderous aura! Extremely murderous.

When Feng Lao suddenly felt such a dignified and murderous aura, he couldn't help but show a wry smile on the corner of the old man's mouth...... Originally, he thought that he would escape these troubles if he left the Shao family, but from the current point of view, he couldn't avoid those troubles even if he wanted to......

But when he saw the wind and looked at the woods in front of him, he blinked his eyes, and then slowly put the earth-gray cloth bag he was carrying on his shoulder on the ground.

"Guys, come out." A sentence suddenly came out of Feng Qingzi's mouth.

There was no human figure in the woods in front of him, could it be that the wind was always crazy and talking to himself?

Let's say that just after Feng Lao's words came out, he saw a strange laugh suddenly appear in the woods where there was no figure.

"Worthy of being the master of Xuanmen, Feng Qingzi!"

"You can feel us like this."

After the words fell, I suddenly saw three figures suddenly appear in the middle of the woods in front of me like ghosts.

Feng Qingzi saw the three of them at a glance.

One of them on the left, with a wine gourd at his waist, was flushed and his eyes were squinted, as if he was drunk.

This man was the one: the drunkard.

The man standing in the middle is a tall, thin masked man, and the only thing that can be seen is his eyes...... A pair of eyes that don't seem to be human.

He is one of the (Gates of Hell): the Soul Charmer.

And standing on the far right was the indifferent purple-clothed man, Shaolongyan.

When Feng Qingzi in front of him saw these three people at a glance, his heart chuckled, and at the same time, a sad smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because he understands that today it seems that he will not be able to escape this catastrophe.

One Shaolongyan alone is extremely powerful, and now these two characters are added...... Ay!

"Feng Lao, don't come to harm, I haven't seen each other for more than 20 years...... I don't know if Feng Lao still remembers my old drunkard? The drunkard on the far left suddenly laughed and said, holding the wine gourd around his waist as he looked at the wine in his mouth and said.

Feng Qingzi looked at the drunkard, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that even a character like you would be born...... It seems that the rivers and lakes are really about to have a big upheaval. The old man sighed and said.

Listen to their words as if the old man knew the drunkard.

In fact, Feng Qingzi does know this drunkard, you must know how famous this drunkard is for dominating the drunkard more than 20 years ago by relying on his drunken fist? Of course, Feng Lao recognized this person.

When the drunkard saw that Feng Lao recognized himself, he laughed and said, "Feng Lao is still so worried about the country and the people!" Ay...... It's a pity that Feng Lao doesn't have to worry too much after today. ”

When the wind cleared the drunkard and heard the drunkard say this, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Really?"

"Yes!" The drunkard took a sip of wine and said.

"There's another option, though." But the drunkard suddenly changed his words and said in that word.

A kind smile appeared on Feng Lao's face, and he asked, "Tell me, what is the choice?" ”

"That is, I asked Elder Feng to leave the most precious of the ancient relics, the Heavenly Book Danjuan...... If Mr. Feng is willing to give us this object with both hands, maybe Mr. Feng can leave here safely today......" The drunkard said as he laughed.

That Feng Qingzi did smile faintly.

"Heavenly Book Danjuan?"

"It seems that the three of them are looking for the wrong person, and the old man has never seen the Heavenly Book Danjuan at all, so even if the three of them want to kill the old man here today, then I can't hand over such treasures......," Feng Qingzi said.

The drunkard who heard Feng Qingzi say this, suddenly changed his tone and said, "Feng Lao Mo wants to pretend to be garlic again." ”

"I want to think that the evil god stole the "Book of Heaven Danjuan" in a foreign country in the Western Regions, and was later robbed by the cardinal archbishop of the Vatican...... It's a pity that those gringos are too cowardly, although they grabbed the "Heavenly Book Danjuan", but their people were also killed by the evil gods without leaving a ......"

"Nope! No, in fact, there is still a half-dead one left. The drunkard said with a strange smile.

"And that half-dead gringo, what he is holding in his hand is the ancient relic "Heavenly Book Danjuan", Feng Lao, do you understand when I say that?"

When listening to the drunkard tell the obscure past in an instant, to be honest, the old man in front of him was completely shocked.

He was really strange in his heart, and secretly said: How could this drunkard know about the events of the past? How the hell did he know?

I remember that when he hid the "Heavenly Book Danjuan", no one knew about it at all, and after so many years of guarding the "Heavenly Book Danjuan" in Kunlun, no one really bothered him...... But why did these people suddenly find out the news? And I know so clearly, what the hell is going on?

"Old Feng, why don't you speak? Could it be that my old drunkard guessed it all? The drunkard laughed maniacally as he spoke.

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