Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Final Threat

Kang Guangling and the others didn't know that Wu Yazi died because he passed on his skills to Xuzhu, and thought that it was also Ding Chunqiu's hand, so they gritted their teeth one by one to Ding Chunqiu.

"Daddy...... How do you say let's go......" Li Qingluo was very excited when she saw the tomb of Wuyazi. Although she didn't have any feelings for Wuyazi at first, but after a few months, her feelings have deepened, and she is still very uncomfortable when she suddenly sees her father die.

Zhang Feng sighed, then hugged her into his arms and patted her on the back gently. Regarding Wuyazi's death, although Zhang Feng knew about it, he would not stop it. Because Wuyazi's death was his own decision. It is necessary to find a successor to the mantle and pass on the skill to him, so that if the internal strength is lost, the cliff will die. If Zhang Feng intervened to stop him, Wu Yazi would probably be angry.

"Ahh

Zhang Feng hurriedly looked, but saw her hands covering her bulging belly, and a trace of fine sweat appeared on her somewhat gray face.

Zhang Feng frowned slightly, knowing that Li Qingluo was moving to lift, he immediately didn't dare to be careless, and carefully controlled the internal force to enter her body. Zhang Feng's internal force is endless, and it is very effective for healing, and at this time, it is easy to dredge the reversed qi and blood for Li Qingluo.

After a while, seeing Li Qingluo's cheeks flushed, and the pain on her face had disappeared, Zhang Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. For the child in Li Qingluo's belly, Zhang Feng is precious.

After Li Qingluo recovered, she secretly wept in Zhang Feng's arms for a while before raising her head and glaring at Zhang Feng angrily.

"What's the matter, why are you looking at me like this?" Zhang Feng said suspiciously.

"It's all you, if you hadn't taken me away in the morning, how could my father be killed by Ding Chunqiu, a dog thief!" Li Qingluo said sadly.

"And if you killed Old Monster Ding before, my father wouldn't have died!" Li Qingluo said loudly.

"Your father wasn't killed by Ding Chunqiu!" Zhang Feng said.

"If it weren't for him, how could my father die!" Li Qingluo didn't believe it at all.

"Demon Lord, Master Ancestor, he did die because of Ding Lao Thief. Xue Muhua whispered. From Li Qingluo's tone, Xue Muhua and the others also knew that Li Qingluo had a lot to do with this demon lord, and the child in her belly was probably also the demon lord's. In Xue Muhua's eyes, the Demon Lord is famous in the rivers and lakes, and if he makes a move, Ding Chunqiu is probably in trouble.

"How could Ding Chunqiu hurt your father!" Zhang Feng ignored Xue Muhua and shook his head at Li Qingluo

"But my father died, he didn't do it, so who did it?" Li Qingluo glared at Zhang Feng and said. "Why do you keep defending Ding Chunqiu! Good you have no conscience, he killed my father, and you still protect her like this. Li Qingluo said where she was angry, and twisted Zhang Feng's waist fiercely. She thought that Zhang Feng had subdued Ding Chunqiu, so she kept arguing for him. Thinking that his subordinates killed his father, this guy was still partial to him, Li Qingluo was very sad, and felt that he was not important in his heart at all.

"Listen to me!" Zhang Feng grabbed Li Qingluo's hand and said.

"You mean!" Li Qingluo looked at Zhang Feng coldly.

"The exquisite chess game is very exquisite, and the person who can solve the exquisite chess game is naturally clever. Your father put on a delicate chess game, but he wanted to accept a closed door **, you know this!" Zhang Feng said to Li Qingluo.

"I know, but what does this have to do with my father's death?" Li Qingluo wondered.

"Then do you know that your father is over ninety years old, but why is his head black, his face like a crown of jade, and there is no trace of wrinkles?" Zhang Feng asked.

"I asked my father, and he said that it was because of the internal strength of the ** Carefree School, so he had the ability to stay in the face. Li Qingluo said with hot eyes. She also asked Wuyazi to pass on her kung fu to herself, but unfortunately her dantian has been destroyed by Zhang Feng, and she can no longer use her internal strength.

"The magic skills of the Xiaoyao School are connected with the heart and blood, although the aging of the face is slow, but the merit is in the people, and the merit is dead. Zhang Feng said.

"You mean......" Xue Muhua's heart moved, and he had already thought of what Zhang Feng was going to say.

"That's right, because Wu Yazi has already passed on his skills to the new head of the house, Xuzhu, so he will die. Zhang Feng said.

"No wonder, I suspected before that the head of the master uncle is a Shaolin **, he is still young, and his martial arts should not be very good. But when he ran away, he actually ran so fast, it turned out that he had received the inheritance of his ancestor. Kang Guangling clapped his hands and shouted.

"What the Demon Lord said makes sense. The previous master uncle had just worshiped under the sect of the ancestor, but he used the unique medical method of the free school 'air knife to cut the body' to detoxify those who were suffering from cold poison. If there is no strong true qi and the meridians cannot penetrate directly under a single blow, then the poisonous gas will not only not be able to be vented, but will be forced into the internal organs, and the patient will die immediately. Before, I wondered how he had this ability, but I didn't expect it to ......," Xue Muhua said.

"How do you know, haven't you always been by my side?" Li Qingluo's tense pretty face suddenly relaxed. "Did you come to Gulei Mountain when I was sleeping?" Since you came to Gulei Mountain, why didn't you stop him? And didn't he see Yu Yan? Li Qingluo couldn't help but think wildly.

"You guys, did you see him coming up the mountain during the day?" said Li Qingluodi Kang Guangling.

"Didn't see it!"

"Didn't come!"

Kang Guangling and the others shook their heads and said.

"For the last time!" Zhang Feng raised his index finger and shook it in front of Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo's face changed, and her originally ruddy cheeks looked a little pale. She knew that her man was dissatisfied with her suspicion of him, so she told herself. If you doubt him again, although he didn't say anything, Li Qingluo thought about the consequences very strictly.

Back then, I forced Duan Zhengchun to kill his wife, so that he left. If I doubt him again, I can't guarantee that he will also learn to leave me with the surname Duan. Li Qingluo thought in her heart, and immediately didn't dare to be careless.

"Am I wrong? From now on, I will believe everything you say!" Li Qingluo said in a greasy voice. She was really scared, he didn't dare to imagine, if the Demon Lord left him, what would he do?

"Since you didn't come, I'm curious how you know?" Li Qingluo didn't vomit or be unhappy.

"Because I already knew before that your father was going to pass on his skills to his apprentices, so I took you down the mountain this morning. Zhang Feng said.

"Since you know, why don't you stop it?" Li Qingluo said dissatisfiedly.

"It's your father's choice, and we should respect his decision. Besides, even if I stop him once or twice, can I stop him four or five times?" Zhang Feng said faintly. "Moreover, your father has no regrets when he can see your daughter in his old age, and we as juniors should be happy for him. (To be continued.) )

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