Chapter 495: The Source Is Here!
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Ye Xiazhen's voice is reasonable, although Xiuwan's figure is still a little thin, but it really reveals a strong and unyielding, rich and unobtrusive straight demeanor, which makes her look only above average in appearance and noble and detached, and even more heard the Irish Shadow and the old Duke of Hogel nodding secretly, it is those Hogel Mansion guards who have just returned to the top of the mountain, and some of them are respectful and ashamed at this moment". Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info// Access Download txt Novel //
A woman who can raise the weak Wang Yuefeng, who is so sick and weak that he almost dies, as a parent and child without regrets, can she be tempted by the worldly wealth and glory?
Wang Yuefeng's eyes were hot, and he looked at his adoptive mother who straightened her waist in front of her with respect: "Mother is mother!
Hao Wen's face suddenly turned blue and red, his eyes flickered, and a trace of resentment flashed quickly in his eyes: "So, you have long seen through the purpose of this king, and Wen Wan these days is also playing with this king?"
"You hurt my son first, hurt my husband last, and make my husband and wife unable to reunite, and my children can't see each other, do you still expect me to fall in love with you? It's just that you have been polite to me these days, and you have never spoken ill of each other, nor have you added fists and feet, since I want to buy time, I will not look at you coldly, but I don't really fall in love with the monstrous power of your prince's mansion!" Ye Xiazhen is fearless and fearless, and she is very calm.
"Hmph, Master Ye Ling, you don't have to explain to him anymore. He was honored as a prince. Actually used such shameless and obscene means to destroy Ye Lingshi's reputation, with ill intentions, and he couldn't be left behind!" Wang Tinghui looked at Ye Xiazhen, who was very calm, and snorted coldly in annoyance, and the huge right palm once again bloomed with an incomparable pure white light, and with lightning speed, he slapped the ...... fiercely on the top of Haowen's head.
No matter how grand the ambition and hegemony, no matter how delicate the layers of calculations, they are all under this palm, and they will disappear!
No one knew. At the moment when Haowen's skull was completely shattered. Far away in a mysterious palace in the Flame Needle Forest, an emperor-level spiritual priest sitting in a fiery red secret room, wearing the same style of black robe and wearing a golden mask, trembled violently, and then. There was a sharp glint in his eyes: "The little master is actually dead? It's a king-level dark spirit again. Who would dare to kill him?"
"Damn! The little young master is dead, and the little master is also dead now, is it possible that the dark spirituality of the master's vein will be cut off from now on? No matter how many manpower you cultivate, without the stimulation of dark spirits and the assistance of secret techniques, how effective can you be?"
"No, I have to go out of the mountain again, help the other two waste sons of the little master give birth to dark spiritual children, and then cultivate them from scratch! The master's hard work of more than 500 years must not be cut off in my hands!"
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Haowen is dead!
This prince, who was born in the royal family, but the higher his cultivation, the more disgusted he was by the royal family, finally died unwillingly in the royal family's supreme treasure under the joint efforts of the two old dukes.
The royal treasure, which was originally intended to protect the children of the royal family, is now used to trap a prince who is upright but not favored, which has to be said to be a great irony.
Although Hao Wen died, his eldest son Hao Ronggen also had a posthumous son, so he lived with one of his concubines in this Black Stone Valley. His other two sons-in-law and one concubine remained in the palace of the prince of the imperial capital. What are you going to do with them?" Ye Xiazhen looked at the corpse on the ground hatefully, and after a while, she asked calmly.
"The old man's man has found the concubine, and is watching from the bottom of the valley, and is about to ask what you mean. According to the old man, the grass must be cut and eradicated!" Old Duke Hogel said without thinking: "She is just a concubine with no name, and the emperor will not care." The three in the Prince's Mansion have always been not liked by Hao Wen, but they are close to the palace, and they can't cultivate, so they don't dare to avenge Hao Wen, so it's okay to stay. ”
Wang Tinghui was obviously a little hesitant: "Even if Hao Wen and Hao Ronggen deserve to die, this concubine is innocent ......." ”
Let him be ruthless to Haowen, he can not hesitate, but let him be ruthless to a pregnant woman is against the principle that he has always done things.
Irish Ying was noncommittal, and only looked at Wang Yuefeng: "Feng'er, what do you mean?"
Wang Yuefeng thought for a moment and already had an idea: "Master Ying, have all the arrays that the previous disciples entrusted you and your sister to bury have already been buried?"
The Irish Shadow immediately understood what he meant, and a faint smile appeared on his thin face: "It's all buried!"
"Then let this concubine go!" I'll activate the array later, and set this place to be free to enter and exit after 80 years!" Wang Yuefeng immediately suggested.
Originally, he planned to use this pocket Four Elephants Qiankun Array to trap Hao Wen and the other guards, but since Hao Wen is dead, it is not a bad way to trap his descendants. If it is an ordinary person, after 80 years, he will be dying of old age, and he will not pose a danger to the Wang family and the Hogel family. If a person with cultivation talent is trapped for 80 years, he does not have enough resources, and he will also not be able to cultivate too much, which will cause danger to the Wang family and the Hogel family!
In this way, you don't have to do anything to a pregnant woman, and you won't leave any guilt and anxiety in your heart, which will affect your cultivation in the future.
Therefore, as soon as the old Duke Hogel figured out the secret, he had no objection, and looked at Wang Tinghui again: "My people have also found a staff ......." He was only halfway through his sentence when he glanced at the Irish shadow of Pángbiān.
The Irish shadow understood and smiled faintly: "There is a seat here to watch, you two just ask!"
Wang Tinghui was a little apologetic: "The law enforcer ......." ”
"Needless to say, this seat is only the enforcer of the Spirit Temple and the Temple of the God of War, and some secrets between your princes and nobles, this seat is impatient to listen!"
"Then there's the labor enforcer. But, Feng'er, you can also listen to it!" Wang Tinghui looked at the Irish shadow gratefully, but beckoned to Wang Yuefeng again.
Old Duke Hogel nodded: "Well, your kid is already the prince of the Protector's Mansion, and it doesn't hurt to know this!"
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"What? Is that the little black worm you found, and then made a suggestion to Hao Wen? Don't you know how much that thing hurts the human body? What is your heart made of, and it can also do to a newborn, innocent and lovely baby?" A minute later, when Wang Yuefeng learned that the strange illness that had made "himself" and the young Hogelbang extremely painful was originally the masterpiece of the staff in front of him, his incomparable anger and resentment made his eyes bloodshot in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and asked with hatred.
"No, it's not a small thing, the little one just discovered the special thing about that bug, yes, it's the king...... Oh no, it was Haowen himself who decided to poison you...... , he is the prince, his cultivation is higher than the small, and he controls the little wife and children, and the little one can't stop it if he wants to...... And that worm will not kill people, but will only change the spirit and heart, beg the two lords to spare their lives, spare their lives!" Under the angry gaze of the two old dukes, both of his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, trembling and distinguishing. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )