Chapter 471 is not surnamed Feng, these two beautiful women. They are all Qingwu's personal maids, and they couldn't be more clear about the terrible physique of Xiao Qingmeng.

That was including Qingwu, plus several elders of the Shadow Demon Sect, who shot together, and it took a few hours to suppress it even and return to silence, and this time, from Xiaoqingmeng activating the supreme poisonous body to returning to silence, it was only a few breaths in total!

If it weren't for the terrifying fluctuations they felt, they would have even felt as if nothing had happened.

Who the hell is he?!

The terrifying degree of toxicity was incomparable even to the Heavenly Rank, but it was suppressed by this man in coarse cloth clothes and a sloppy appearance with one hand.

How the hell did he do it?!

The hearts of the two beautiful women were shocked, and they couldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary sloppy man had such great ability.

Heaven-level pharmacist?

They will scoff, because Qingwu himself is a Heaven-level poisoner, and moreover, he is also a heaven-level poison master with many special means!

The more they thought about it, the more they compared, the more they felt that this sloppy man was not simple.

When they thought that they had shot at him before, they couldn't help but shudder, it seemed that Xiao Qingmeng had saved them.

For those who offend such great powers, death awaits them!

"Uncle, are you Meng'er's relative?"

After confirming that Feng Hao was indeed fine, Xiao Qingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his head, his bright eyes flashed with doubts, and asked in a milky voice.

"Loved ones?"

Feng Hao's heart was shocked, he squatted down, looking at this little man dressed in pink jade, he also had an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, "Your name is Meng'er?"

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Qingmeng nodded obediently, flashing her big eyes, scanning Feng Hao's face, as if she was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, that's good. ”

Stretching out his hand, Feng Hao gently scratched Xiaoqingmeng's nose, his eyes flashed, and asked, "Meng'er's surname is Feng?"

"It's not. ”

Xiao Qingmeng shook her head, "Meng'er is not surnamed Feng. ”

"Don't have the surname Feng?"

Looking at Xiao Qingmeng's crystal clear eyes, Feng Hao felt a little lost in his heart, and doubted, "Could it be that I sensed it wrong?"

He originally thought that the little girl in front of him would be the person of the Feng family, but now it seems that it is not.

He didn't understand, since he wasn't from the Feng family, where did that special feeling of blood connection come from?

"Uncle, uncle!"

Feng Hao, who saw him, was in a daze, and the little relatives held his arm and shook it constantly, "Meng'er wants to go shopping, is it okay for uncle to play with Meng'er?"

"Hmm!"

Feng Hao smiled and nodded, and agreed to go to the gambling stone workshop, but he also left it behind.

Along the way, Xiao Qingmeng took Feng Hao's palm, ran east and west, looked at it like this, looked over there, one big and one small, having a lot of fun, leaving the little girl's clear laughter along the way.

Looking at the little Qingmeng who was teased by Feng Hao, the two beautiful women had complicated feelings, and under the pressure of Feng Hao, they didn't dare to step forward, until the sky was getting dark, and one of the women stepped forward.

"Miss, it's time to go home, or Madame will be angry. ”

"Home?"

Xiao Qingmeng was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she found that the sky was already dark, as if she had thought of something, she spit out her pink little tongue cutely, "It's over, I'll promise my mother to only play for an hour."

"Huh. ”

Looking at the little girl's cute performance, Feng Hao chuckled, and the sound of the urn made him look a little honest, "Meng'er, then go back." ”

"But Meng'er can't bear to uncle"

Xiao Qingmeng lowered her head, her bright eyes looked a little dim.

"Hehe, little fool, I can't just come out tomorrow to play with my uncle. ”

Stretching out his hand, he gently stroked the top of Xiaoqingmeng's head, and Feng Hao comforted him softly, "Uncle lives in Tianxiang Inn, room 516, come to my uncle tomorrow, and my uncle will take you to a fun place to play." ”

"Really?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qingmeng's eyes lit up, and she looked at Feng Hao with a surprised face.

"Of course, what Uncle said is true!"

Feng Hao immediately swore a promise, let Xiao Qingmeng scream and jump around him, seeing the little girl so happy, Feng Hao was also very happy in his heart.

"Whew!"

Looking at Xiao Qingmeng in the distance, Feng Hao let out a long breath, and his eyes were confused.

Even he himself doesn't know Lu Dao, why he will be sad when he sees Xiao Qingmeng sad, he will be happy, he will be happy when he sees her happy, he has never known Lu Dao, there is such a person in this world who is connected to him by blood and can affect his emotions.

"What the hell is going on? Since she is not from the Feng family, why is she still connected by blood? Is it an illusion? What is that whirlpool in her body?"

One question after another surfaced in his mind, making Feng Hao even more confused.

One is just a little girl about two or three years old, and there is such a terrible thing in her body, once it breaks out in full force, it will definitely be a devastating disaster!

Thinking about it, he frowned, and couldn't help but be a little worried, if it broke out in an all-round way, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the heavy medicinal properties he left, and at that time, perhaps, the little girl would be killed by the backlash!

"Master, that person is of the same blood as his master. ”

The milky voice sounded directly in Feng Hao's mind.

The one who transmitted the sound was naturally the little black dragon with a drop of Feng Hao's bloodline, and it was very familiar with Feng Hao's bloodline, even if Feng Hao changed his face at this time, it could directly identify it.

"Have the same blood?"

Feng Hao was stunned, Xiao Qingmeng obviously said that he was not surnamed Feng?

"Well, it's almost ninety percent of your bloodline with your master, so it should be your descendant, right?"

The little black dragon passed on to himself.

"Uh, descendants?"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched fiercely, and at the same time, a ridiculous feeling rose in his heart.

I didn't marry Qiong Linger and Wan Xin at all, how could I have a daughter?

A delicate figure flashed in his mind.

Qingwu, suspected to be a high-ranking member of the Shadow Demon Sect, is also the only one who has misfired with his spear.

"Won't it?"

Feng Hao's heart was shocked, and he thought of one word, poison!

That's right, the little girl named Meng'er has a peerless supreme poison body, and those two beautiful women seem to be poisoners too, and there are all kinds of signs that they should have a relationship with the Shadow Demon Sect.

And the attitude of those two women towards Meng'er shows that this little girl's status in the Shadow Demon Sect should also be quite high.

"Is that you?"

At this time, the three of them had disappeared, Feng Hao sighed lightly, and he could only wait until tomorrow when Xiao Meng'er came to him to ask if her surname was Qing, if so, then he was almost sure that this little Meng'er should be his daughter.