Chapter 481 Endless Poison Beauty Crying. Like a cuckoo crying blood, Feng Hao's heart was in pain, and he was powerless to comfort, so he could only keep apologizing.

"You bastard, I hate you"

Crying and crying, he fell asleep against Feng Hao's chest, still muttering in his mouth.

"yes, I'm just a jerk"

Feng Hao's face had two obvious tear stains on his face, and his eyes were full of pain.

How he wished that the roles could be reversed

"Alas!"

Looking at the pretty face that was still frowning in his sleep, Feng Hao sighed heavily, carefully hugged Qingwu, and gently placed it on the bed, every movement was very careful, for fear of waking up the beauty.

"I owe it to you"

Sitting on the side of the bed, looking at the slightly haggard pretty face and red and swollen eyes, Feng Hao stretched out his trembling palm and wiped the tears on her pretty face.

Every tear was shed for himself, and his heart trembled.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the future!"

With a fixed gaze, Feng Hao made a decision in his heart.

I can't let Qingwu bear the pressure of my own anymore!

From her crying words, Feng Hao learned what had happened since that time

Qingwu had been hiding the accident, and after that, the high-level of the Shadow Demon Sect had offered several times to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, kill herself, and get rid of the trouble, but she was stopped by her for various reasons.

Later, she was unexpectedly pregnant with Xiaoqingmeng, she originally wanted to strangle it, maybe it was due to motherhood, she didn't do that, she retreated for a year, gave birth to Xiaoqingmeng, and it was rumored that she was an adopted baby girl

She is obviously her own daughter, but she can only be regarded as an adopted daughter, how painful should her heart be? Who can she talk to?

And her behavior, in the Shadow Demon Sect, is also not allowed, because, her adopted daughter, that will definitely be the next saint!

If the talent is not good, it will affect the direction of the Shadow Demon Sect, so Xiao Qingmeng was ostracized.

Until, the outbreak of the Supreme Poison Body

Since then, Qingwu's life has been better.

Supreme Poison Body, that is the body of the Poison Ancestor, when he learned about it, Xiao Qingmeng went from being an ostracized person to directly becoming the pearl of all the old antiques of the Shadow Demon Sect, it can be said that now all the hopes of the Shadow Demon Sect are pinned on this little girl who is just over two years old.

"More than 30,000 two-year-old poisons"

At the thought of Xiao Qingmeng having to endure such inhuman pain, Feng Hao's heart was throbbing.

So how painful is it?

You must know that the Dao of Lu is a demon like 'demon', and there are only a few thousand kinds of poisons in his body, which has already made him worse than death and unbearable, but Xiao Qingmeng, who is only a few years old, has to endure the washing and tempering of tens of thousands of poisons.

"Damn!"

Clenched his teeth, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, and blood streaks spread out in his pupils.

Born with a physique, this cannot be changed, if you can't control it, it's death!

He didn't expect that his daughter would follow the same path as him

He was helpless about it.

"Huh?"

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Qingwu woke up, glanced around vigilantly, and saw Feng Hao, who was a little haggard, her heart was stunned, and her face quickly returned to cold, and she walked off the bed quietly.

"Wu'er. ”

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Feng Hao felt a pain in his heart, and walked over, holding her soft shoulders with both hands, "This big competition is over, I'll go to the Shadow Demon Sect with you!"

"Huh?!"

Qingwu raised her head violently, and saw a pair of eyes with a firm look, her heart, at this moment, was completely shaken, and the trembling eyes showed that her mood was not calm.

"But"

Qingwu was a little flustered at this time, even she didn't understand, why she was flustered, where did this chaos come from?

"I'll take care of the rest of the matter!"

Reaching out and gently pressing her lips, Feng Hao said in a non-denial tone, his eyes full of determination.

He is a man, how can he ask a woman to take on what she should bear?

Even if this Shadow Demon Cult is like a ghost gate, he has to break through!

"Wu'er, I owe you too much, from now on, I will spend my life to repay the debt to your mother and daughter. ”

Stretching out his hand to take Yiren into his arms, Feng Hao said softly with a slight trill.

The continuous love words softened Qingwu's slightly stiff delicate body, and leaning on the young man's broad chest, a layer of fog appeared in her eyes again.

Her cold heart warmed up at this moment.

"Wu'er, Meng'er's affairs, how are you preparing?"

Gently hugging Yiren and sitting on the bed, Feng Hao asked with some concern.

There are more than 32,000 types of poisons in the world, and the Shadow Demon Sect can compare to the Holy Land, but I am afraid that it is not so easy to gather, especially those poison kings.

"Hmm!"

Qingwu wanted to break free of his embrace, but she was hugged by him domineering again, a little, she compromised, and an inexplicable sweetness rose in her heart for some reason.

"That's a lot off"

Thinking of Xiao Qingmeng's matter, Qingwu's reddish pretty face turned pale again, and his eyes were gloomy.

"What's missing? I'll figure it out!"

Hearing this, Feng Hao's heart tightened and he asked.

The King of Poison is on the same level as the King of Medicine, and its preciousness is comparable to that of a holy relic!

That is, it can be compared to a holy relic!

You must know that there are a lot of holy things on Feng Hao's body at this time, Qi flowers, Qi fruits, Qi leaves, if the number is spread out, it can directly cause a sensation on the entire continent, and those hidden antiques are afraid that none of them can still sit still.

Then such holy relics, in exchange for the king of poison, Feng Hao felt that if the news came out, there would be a lot of old antiques who were very willing to exchange.

"Aconitum in the north, turtle, feather"

The king of poison, who is the same as ordinary people who touch and die, said from Qingwu's mouth, her eyes were full of bitterness.

In order to gather these poisons, the Shadow Demon Sect could be regarded as doing its best at this time, but the gains were very small

The king of poison, how can it be so good?

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me. ”

Feng Hao is full of confidence, Qihua, Qiguo and other holy relics, which are irresistible holy relics of a lot of old antiques, but now what he lacks is just a safe trading place, otherwise, some super antiques, if they can't get it, they may be directly robbed.

This seemingly safe Lang Evil Ancient City, in fact, for those super old antiques, there is no restriction that they can't kill, because there may be people who make and maintain this rule!