Chu Hao didn't know what markings they were.

He smiled sadly, tears welling up.

Then use your hand to pick up the bangs on your forehead.

Usually covered by hair.

Even he himself didn't pay much attention.

Listening to Yuan Yao's words today, it has been concluded that the former lord of the Lingwang Mansion is his biological father.

The bangs were lifted open, and a red jade-like markings appeared.

The area covered by this markings is quite small, and it exists in the upper right corner of Chu Hao's eyebrows.

If you look closely, there are three of them.

The three were connected to each other, like a sacred totem attached to the forehead.

"I had it since I was a child, and I mistook it for a hit." Chu Hao was very sad in his heart.

His eyes were red and swollen with crying.

In the past ten years, I have never cried so sadly.

The first time he heard the information about his biological father, Chu Hao thought it was funny for the first time.

What is a father?

There was no impression of my father in my mind.

Even, I don't know how to face this sudden message from my father.

He was on the verge of collapse, but he was still holding on.

The Immortal Emperor in the spiritual realm looked at it at first glance, this can't do it, this kid can't resist.

He could only give advice, saying, "Don't be controlled by the demons in your heart, forget all this, if you become strong, everything will come, if you are decadent, everything will not return, do not add to your troubles." "What Mu Yu said is very reasonable, the people who came here are different.

"Judging from this markings birthmark, the former lord of the Spirit King Mansion should be my biological father, and I don't have any memory of him," Chu Hao said very worriedly.

Other people's memories of their parents are profound.

Why is it so strange to him?

When the words fell, Mu Yu didn't say anything more.

All this can be regarded as a catastrophe, and Chu Hao needs to get through it himself.

No matter how much others say, it won't help.

After stopping outside the door for a while, Chu Hao slowly walked outside the inn.

……

At the same time, at the other end of Mixed Yuan City, the Jiang family's mansion.

Jiang Mu's face was ruddy, and his qi and blood returned to the same as before.

Due to the feeding of various pills in the family, he has been alive and no longer sluggish.

"What did Qing Gongzi say? Could it be that he was also beaten? ”

He was secretly talking to Qingba in the house.

These two people can be described as stinking together.

Ideas hit it off and it only takes a short communication session to reach an agreement.

"Doesn't Brother Mu want revenge? Both of us are disgraced by this hairy boy, and now all the monks in Mixed Yuan City are laughing at the two of us! Qingba's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"This son's strength is extraordinary, can you and I solve it?" Jiang Mu had concerns.

This thing is scared.

I panicked when I thought of that hard fist.

Qingba nodded undeniably.

Chu Hao, who is invulnerable, is even more brave when he fights with flesh and blood.

Jiang Mu and Qingba both thought that they were not Chu Hao's opponents.

"Hmph, no matter what kind of magic he cultivates, he is invulnerable, if I learn it, won't I be invincible in the world?" Qingba's eyes were fiery and full of greed.

Jiang Mu's emotions were also driven, his eyes were full of covetousness, and he said, "That's true, how can he shake the momentum of our family alone?" Let's go in the evening! ”

For them.

Killing Chu Hao is true, and taking "witchcraft" is the top priority.

The flesh is so strong that every monk must be looking forward to it.

What kind of face, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Mu and Qingba just wanted to find an excuse.

"Do you want to send my Jiang family disciples with you?" Jiang Mu to make sure that nothing goes wrong.

"Otherwise, I have my own way. Yesterday, I caught the spies of the Spirit King's Mansion, and they were bait. Hmph, you offended me, you can run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple! Qingba gritted his teeth and said.

As he spoke, the green tendons on his forehead bulged out.

Both of them have already revealed their murderous intentions to Chu Hao.

If they are not removed, they will surely be ruined in the future.

Jiang Mu nodded, smiling hideously, as if the scene of Chu Hao's head being separated had appeared in his mind, and suddenly, he remembered something, and said, "Brother Qingba, there is still a disaster." ”

"What?"

"Wu Erlang of the Martial Mansion has a very good relationship with him, what if he stands out for him?" Jiang Mu frowned slightly.

That's exactly what happened.

It was easy to kill a Chu Hao, but in the face of the martial arts behind them, they seemed embarrassed.

Unless Jiang Mu and Qingba mobilize the people of their own forces to go together, this plan will definitely come to naught.

"Hmph, I'm mixed with Yuan City, sooner or later I will clean up the Martial Mansion, but not now. That Chu Hao was just an outsider, how could Wu Fu do his best to help him? Besides. Kill him, and if he is not in the city, who knows? Who has the proof? Hahaha! At this, Qingba burst out laughing.

The words fell.

The two secretly talked about "tonight's plan".

The two of them said that their hearts were surging and full of joy, as if they were bound to win.

……

In Mixed Yuan City, on the streets, there are dense figures and rubbing shoulders.

The temples on both sides are folded and shining, and the high-rise jade buildings are brightly lit.

There are many buildings made of jade, which are quite gorgeous and noble.

From the quiet inn to the noisy street, Chu Hao actually felt a little weird.

An indescribable sense of strangeness.

Maybe this inn will always be so quiet for Chu Hao.

"Hey, hey, fellow Daoist, long time no see."

Chu Hao walked slowly on the side of the street, and suddenly heard a familiar shout.

There is something on my mind, and I haven't heard the first few voices.

The old Taoist priest looked at it, this is not good.

This kid hasn't seen him for a few days, and he's so decadent.

Gotta fool him and make him remember it for a long time.

Boom.

The old Taoist priest beat the gongs and drums, and finally "woke up" Chu Hao.

"Hehe, little Daoyou, why are you so listless?"

The speaker is an old man.

His outfit was still the same as a few days ago, with a simple dark blue robe and a mouthful of big yellow teeth that were impressive.

I don't know when this guy ran into the city to fool people.

"Oh, who are you, Xuan? Road? Chu Hao's expression was colorless, and his expression seemed to be frozen.

Neither laughing nor crying.

It was as if nothing in this world could cause him to fluctuate emotionally.

"Poor Dao, Dao No., Xuantong, do you have an impression of the little Daoist?" Xuantong shook the floating dust, looking very dazzling, and there was no flickering look today.

"I remember you, you're the liar." Chu Hao blurted out and said the truth.

As soon as the words fell.

Passing by, others cast strange glances, and Xuantong was uncomfortable.

Who knows, Xuantong was still serious and serious a moment ago, and he immediately panicked after hearing the word liar.

hurriedly pulled Chu Hao down in the shop.

"Ouch, little fellow Daoist, you can't talk nonsense! It's not easy for poor people to come to the city to do business, but don't make me! Xuantong Lao Dao was frightened, and his face tightened.

If it is exposed, it will not be fooled in the future.

"Are you going to fool me again?" Chu Hao asked.

"Huh! Why did the little Taoist friend say this! Last time, I was deceived by Poor Dao, and this time it must be a treasure, so why not take a look? ”