Chapter 29: Ghost-faced Hades, Feng Jinghao
Su Sese held her mouth, she also wanted to, but how to get it now? I can't even move my ass! The corpse is not allowed to be touched, and let her solve a fart case!
Lu E sighed:
"There is water here, you remember to drink it after eating steamed buns, don't swallow it! I still have something to do, so I won't stay here yet!"
Su Se nodded:
"Let's go!"
Su Sese took a sip of water while watching Lu E leave.
Poof, faint immediately!
At this time, the green jaw came in.
"Hurry, hurry!"
A few small guys came in, and Su Sese had to be moved out.
den
"Lord Wang!"
Uncle Wang, the housekeeper, knelt down.
Feng Jinghao saw someone coming.
"Uncle Wang, are you okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, although the palace is old, this little injury can still hold on!"
Feng Jinghao looked at the housekeeper, smiled Lingran, and said coldly:
"Really?"
Steward Wang suddenly shuddered.
"Lord Wang, I don't know what to do with finding a little one?"
Feng Jinghao stroked the jade finger in his hand.
"I remember that Uncle Wang once blocked an arrow for my father!"
The butler was silent for a few seconds, then replied yes.
I don't know where the housekeeper remembers!
"It's the arm!"
The spotted finger on Feng Jinghao's hand suddenly stopped:
"It seems that Uncle Wang is indeed old, and even his memory has declined a lot!"
Feng Jinghao got up slowly:
"But how does this king remember, that position is on the hip!"
The butler's whole expression became serious, and he clenched his hands tightly.
"Lord Wang, it's a young age, so I'm wrong!"
"Hahaha, the housekeeper is really interesting, why does the housekeeper believe what the king says?"
Butler's Forehead:
"Lord, you ......"
Feng Jinghao's eyes were not warm:
"Let this king tell you, in fact, Uncle Wang has not helped his father block a sword, why have you been hiding for a long time, aren't you tired? White-faced Guanyin, Li Xiuhe!"
"Hahaha, since the prince already knows, then Li Xiuhe doesn't need to be presumptuous!"
In the blink of an eye, the old man became a handsome scholar.
"Lord Wang, don't come unharmed!"
Feng Jinghao looked at Li Xiuhe calmly.
"White-faced Guanyin, Li Xiuhe, those who see it will die, it seems that it will be broken tonight!"
Li Xiuhe had no fear.
"Lord Wang, if it was two years ago, maybe Li would have died here, but now, Lord Wang is no longer the invincible god he once was!"
Li Xiuhe looked at Feng Jinghao with mocking eyes:
"Now you're just a useless shell!"
Feng Jinghao looked clear:
"Well, if you can hold this king hostage, you may be lucky enough to escape tonight's catastrophe!"
"Speak wildly! Then Hugh blames Li for being rude!"
Li Xiuhe instantly shot towards Feng Jinghao, and where he held the wind, there was a cracking sound.
Feng Jinghao is indeed long gone.
Li Xiuhe saw that there was no one, and there were only a handful of people in the world who could escape his life?
Could it be that Feng Jinghao, he was not seriously injured? That......
In an instant, a huge horror arose.
"Sorry to disappoint you!"
Behind Li Xiuhe, Feng Jinghao's lazy and harmless voice came.
"You're teleporting......"
When Li Xiuhe turned around, the silver needle hidden weapon in his hand was also sent out at the same time.
"Poof..."
But what he didn't expect was that the silver needle he had never missed would be ingested into his body in a detour halfway!
He was able to generate such an internal force in such a short time and distance!
He is not only the former Shura Feng Jinghao, but also the current cold-faced Hades.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"
Li Xiuhe clutched his chest and looked at Feng Jinghao in front of him in disbelief.
"The plan of the year was seamless, you can't do nothing!"
mentioned that back then, Feng Jinghao's cold and unfazed face suddenly changed, and he clasped his neck with both hands: