Chapter 119

At the beginning, Feng Qing didn't leave a word. They left Feng Yi in the secret place. They worked hard and tried all kinds of possibilities before they finally left the ancient secret place.

It's very rare to stand in the air with all kinds of hatred and smile without showing your teeth.

Feng Qing squinted at Feng Yi, "you have the courage to appear in front of me. You should have brought a lot of helpers!"

Feng Yi clapped his hands. Feng Qing was surrounded by powerful people.

"These people used to take refuge in big brother, but now they are my people." Feng Yi asked with a smile, "brother, isn't this proof that I'm more capable than you?"

Feng Qing snorted, "an unfaithful person is just a grass on the wall."

Feng Yi smiled without saying anything.

The wind rose from the ground, the leaves rustled, and the murderous spirit filled all around.

Feng Yi couldn't wait. Today he brought people here and vowed not to stop until he killed Feng Qing.

The cultivation of the people who came with Feng Qing was extremely unpredictable. The blue flame lotus blossomed in the void. The roots grew under the lotus, drilled into the void, and then stood still.

Feng Qing glanced, hugged Gu Zhao, and his eyes fell at the end of the stream.

"Kill." At Feng Yi's command, those experts rushed to kill.

Feng Qing took a step, the space was like the tide, shaking open layer by layer, and those experts rushed into the air.

Feng Yi in the sky smiled coldly and murmured, "brother, today is your death."

Feng Qing appeared next to the lake. Next to the lake stood a small earth bag. The soil on it was still soft. I think it was the place where Fang jiuning buried Gu Guan.

Gu Xiaofeng approached and hugged Gu Xiaofeng slowly.

Gu Zhao struggled down, trotted to the edge of the small soil bag and sobbed, "Mom."

Gu Zhao said very calmly, just like he usually told Gu Guan to get up.

"Mother." Gu Zhao shouted again.

There was no movement in the small soil bag.

Gu Zhao blinked, his fleshy little face full of sadness, and his two delicate eyebrows twisted into a ball of wool.

This time, Gu Zhao was a little flustered. He seemed unable to wake up his baby mother.

However, it shouldn't be. Every time his mother does this, he shouts a few times, and her mother will get up and hug and kiss him.

Gu Zhao thought that he didn't shout loudly enough. He roared at his throat. The small earth bag was the same as before.

Feng Qing lovingly picked up Gu Zhao and used Yuan Li to push away the soil to reveal the body below.

The corpse is rotten and incomplete. The only clothes left on the corpse really belong to Gu Guan.

Feng Qing's heart seemed to be dug out by Sheng Sheng. The heat was burning in the wound and the pain was beyond control.

Gu Guan, is she really dead?

Feng Qing may have mistaken other people, but he knows Gu Guan who gets along day and night. If it's not pleasant to say, Gu Guan turns gray.

That body is indeed Gu Guan.

Gu Guan is indeed dead.

Feng Qing hugged Gu Zhao and didn't let Gu Zhao take another look at Gu Guan's body.

Gu Zhao was unhappy. He stretched out his small hand and pushed Feng Qing, "uncle, baowazi wants to be with his mother."

Feng Qing was silent for a moment. After making a decision, he said bluntly, "baowa, your mother is dead. Will you follow your uncle in the future?"

Gu Zhaoyang began, tears swirling in his eyes, "cheat, uncle cheat, baowazi's mother is not dead. Her mother is just sleeping. As long as baowazi calls her mother, her mother will wake up."

Feng Qing shook her head and pursed her lips.

Gu Zhao was about to cry. "Baowazi told her mother that as long as baowazi called her mother, her mother would wake up."

Feng Qing didn't speak. He hugged Gu Zhao and gave him a support. It was enough to give him warmth.

"Hehe, when did our young master who closed the house and killed people without blinking his eyes become soft hearted?"

Feng Yi came with happy steps, followed by a group of experts behind him.

Feng Qing is very upset now. "Feng Yi, don't force me to kill you."

Feng Yi Gougou pointed, "I can't wait for you to kill me. Come on, come on!"

Feng Qing's lips closed tightly, the air waves spread, and the rustling leaves became the only sound nearby.

Feng Yi is fearless and carries Feng Qing on the front.

The two sides looked at each other for three seconds. Feng Qing took a step, and the ground hit Feng Yi like a wave.

Fengyi rose into the sky, followed by many people. Several people were relatively average in strength, or unfortunately, they were directly beaten into mud by the waves of the earth.

Feng Qing raised his left hand, slashed left and right, and the heads of fresh lives were different.

Feng Yi's face was very ugly. He looked back at his back, and the corners of his mouth slowly lifted up.

Wait, wait, Feng Qing's death will come.

The battle changes rapidly and every minute counts. Feng Yi did not estimate Feng Qing's battle incorrectly. The experts he brought can't stop Feng Qing for long.

Feng Yi thought angrily, "waste, waste, waste, so many people can't deal with a Feng Qing."

Feng Qing was furious and offered a magic weapon.

The magic weapon is a small and exquisite pagoda, which is one of the heirlooms of their family closure. It was once controlled by Yimai's lineal elders. How did it fall into Fengyi's hands now?

"There are people behind Feng Yi. They want me to die."

Feng Qing found the truth and his eyes were calm.

"Hum, I think I'm smart. In fact, I'm the stupidest person. Without the permission and concealment of my elders, why hasn't anyone in the clan come to me after so long? "

Feng Qing's heart is cold. He is devoted to the family, but the elders in the family want to kill him.

Maybe he has been with Gu Guan for some time. Feng Qing becomes like Gu Guan. If someone wants to die himself, he will kill them first, regardless of whether they are the emperor Lao Tzu or the despicable lower three.

Feng Qing's moves became more and more fierce, and the people brought by Feng Yi were losing their lives quickly.

"Kill, kill, kill, no matter what, you must kill Feng Qing, or you and I can't live." Feng Yi hid behind. The angry Feng Qing didn't dare to provoke him.

Feng Qing's killing makes them frightened, but they can't do well to kill Feng Qing. Once it comes out, they will be caught up by the Feng family.

Those masters are in a dilemma. Now they can only go one way to the dark.

They frantically attacked Feng Qing, and Yuan Ling's weapon smashed at Feng Qing like money.

Feng Qing's realm is profound, and he is not a soft persimmon. The attacks of those experts are not enough.

Their Yuanling weapons all smashed at Feng Qing. Feng Qing wanted it very much. With a wave of his hand, the space cracked and swallowed up all the Yuanling weapons.

Those masters used thousands of means and failed again and again. When they were at a loss, Feng Yi, who hid behind them, shouted, "destroy the body for me and frustrate it."

Feng Qing's eyes said a ray of red light. From this moment on, he will kill Feng Yi.

Feng Yi's words awakened the dreamers. The experts dispersed. Most of them forced Feng Qing, and a small number ran behind to attack Gu Guan's body.