Chapter 67: The Mystery of Life (3)
Feng Gufu's body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to look at the daughter beside him. The prince in front of him is so gloomy and cold, even if he is choosing a concubine, he is undoubtedly pushing his daughter into the fire pit.
"Didn't you?" Seeing that no one was silent, Long Haotian's expression was stiff, and his voice improved a lot.
The villagers were suddenly frightened and did not dare to come out, and their faces were hesitant, as if they were hesitating about something.
Feng Gufu raised his head and looked at Long Haotian with a gloomy face and said, "I don't know what the prince wants to do with a girl who has reached the age of fifteen?" ”
"I'm getting impatient." Ouyang Xuan's face was annoyed, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand, and he pointed straight at Feng Gufu and said, "You are also qualified to ask the prince like this?" ”
"Take back your sword." Long Haotian said coldly.
Ouyang Xuan hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”
Long Haotian stood up, as majestic as Mount Tai, which made the villagers feel suffocated, and their timid bodies were already trembling.
His handsome face was cold, and he slowly walked towards Feng Gufu, and said word by word: "This king has limited patience and limited time, don't force me to kill people, you will hand people out." ”
When the sound fell, he was already in front of Feng Gufu, he suddenly bent down and dragged Feng Luoshuang up, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes looked at Feng Luoshuang coldly.
Feng Luoshuang raised her indifferent beautiful face, without fear at all. Her bravery surprised Long Haotian a little, he hooked Feng Luoshuang's chin, and said in a low voice: "It's so beautiful." ”
Feng Luoshuang's beautiful eyes were full of anger and contempt, and she turned her head away to avoid Long Haotian's teasing.
Long Haotian didn't seem to be annoyed, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more evil, he suddenly wrapped his arms around Feng Luoshuang's waist, turned her body to face the villagers, his face turned grim, and he said in a low voice: "Hand over a fifteen-year-old girl as beautiful as her." ”
The small square, still silent!
Long Haotian's face finally darkened: "Ouyang Xuan, do ...... move"
The golden sword in Ouyang Xuan's hand glowed with a cold glow in the cold moonlight, making the corners of his mouth smirk more and more vicious, and his hand was about to reach out to the placket of one of the villagers.
The villager screamed in surprise, his face turned horrified, and he said tremblingly: "Wang, lord, there are only two or two daughters of the head of Feng Village, who are over fifteen years old this year. ”
"Oh?" Long Haotian raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Gufu and said, "What about another daughter?" ”
Feng Gufu bit his cheek, suddenly stood up, and said in a straight voice: "I only have one daughter." ”
"Really?" The evil smile at the corner of Long Haotian's mouth was gone, and he suddenly changed it with a touch of yin, slammed it at Feng Gufu with a palm, and shouted, "This king is impatient." ”
Feng Gufu fell to the crowd behind him, and everyone hurriedly held him up. A trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but his face was extremely angry, and he said firmly: "I only have this one daughter." ”
Long Haotian stared at him sharply, and said coldly: "Spare your life, you have to know what is good or bad, and hand over the people." ”
With that, a faint red golden glow lit up between his fingers. Everyone inhaled in shock, the red light was the first level in the world, but the color was dyed with gold, that was the first level of the gods.
This...... Long Haotian has just been promoted to Divine Venerable. The difference between the first-level Divine Venerable and the Purple Venerable is not just a level, but a chasm.
Three top-level equipped Purple Venerables may be able to defeat a Divine Venerable with average equipment.