Chapter 288： Joan Linger's weird physique

(} Text) Chapter 288 Qiong Linger's Strange Constitution

Although the bookmaker was rogue, although Feng Hao was funny, Feng Hao couldn't help it.

Drop shop?

He doesn't have that strength yet.

Also, when we continue to drive, the banker ca n’t afford to lose. Compared with bankruptcy, closing the door is indeed the best option.

It is also reasonable for Bao Shuai to abandon the car. Although he lost his face, he can protect his family.

"Oh! Hope you don't mess with me again!"

Feng Hao lifted his lips and glanced again at the gold-plated plaque. He narrowed his eyes and turned away.

For several days in a row, the banker's gambling house didn't open, and every time many people came around, they scolded him before leaving.

This time, the dealer was not only losing face, but in the future business, I was afraid that it would plummet. The top ten names could not be saved.

When Feng Hao came back, in the courtyard, the practitioners were fighting there with the magic weapon, and their faces were full of excitement.

Who wants to have a magic weapon?

The magic tools of the entire Xilan Kingdom, but twenty, and most of them are ordinary without grades, only those with low grades, and only those who are strong in the Wuzong class are eligible to have them.

But now, Feng Hao took out more than a dozen substandard products at once, but it was a magical tool for middle class products.

Hua Yunlong's shock can be imagined.

When the spirits were allocated, the students were as if they were in a dream and couldn't believe it. When they knew it was from Feng Hao, they were relieved.

It is already in their hearts that Feng Hao is omnipotent. No matter what kind of things are born to him, they belong to the normal range.

And Yun Ying, since getting the magical tool, she has not spoken for a long time, her expression is very dim, for which Hua Yunlong also has no way.

"Thank you, Master Feng!"

After seeing Feng Hao coming back, the students also stopped and looked at Feng Hao gratefully.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's all to honor the kingdom."

Feng Hao smiled slightly and waved his hands casually.

"Brother Ho!"

The two daughters, Wan Xin and Qiong Linger, greeted them, and the affection in their eyes was not covered in the slightest.

"Brother Ho, how about small balls?"

Qiong Linger dragged Feng Hao's sleeves and shook them. A pair of water and spirit eyes made Feng Hao's heart soften directly, so the small ball was betrayed again.

Qiong Linger held the ball and ran towards the backyard, but Wan Xin still stood still.

"What's wrong, Xiner?"

Feng Hao asked a little puzzled between the slightly frowned brows of the young girl.

"Brother Ho."

Wan Xin bit her lip and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Fool, is there anything else you can't say?"

Feng Hao carefully held the pretty little face of the girl, her voice soft and full of coquetry.

With such intimacy, the girl's pretty face was plated with a touch of crimson, suddenly bursting out like ice lotus, and it was extremely beautiful. When the wind was so strong, she was drowned, and her breathing was slightly quickened.

"Brother Ho!"

The light laughter coming from the ears heard, the girl was ashamed, opened her distance from the boy and gave him a big white eye.

"Hey."

Feng Hao scratched his head.

"Brother Ho, do you still have a magic weapon of ice type?"

Wan Xin hesitated a little, still asked.

"This one..."

On hearing that, Feng Hao frowned, and in the girl's somewhat coy look, she put on a smile again, "Of course I do."

"Really?"

Wan Xin's eyes brightened, and he looked at him hopefully.

"take it."

Turning his hands, a cold long sword was taken out. Before he could react, the girl had already snatched it.

"Thank you Brother Hao!"

Wan Xin squinted his eyes and hurriedly ran to the backyard with his sword.

Obviously, it was the gift to Yunying.

"Ha ha!"

Feng Hao chuckled, shook his head, and walked towards his room.

For Yunying, his hatred has disappeared.

At that time, her carelessness almost pushed Fengjia to the brink of extermination, but that also made Fenghao understand the truth of being a man.

People do not live to live. Without dignity, it is more uncomfortable than death!

This is also the credit of Yun Ying, which made the young man make a decision to go this way. Maybe this is a dead end, but this road has made him find dignity!

And now the move is undoubtedly a message to Yun Ying, Feng Hao has forgiven her.

Time is running out. These days, Feng Hao took out hundreds of Wu Jing to give away two daughters, and gave out a thousand to Hua Yunlong for him to allocate.

Originally it was difficult to accept, but when thinking of Feng Hao's ability that day, Hua Yunlong accepted it happily.

He was right, this boy is really the kingdom's blessing!

In the rest of the time, except for the two women, Feng Hao spent the refining Wujing.

His physique has reached the peak of Wu Ling, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to bear it. After spending about two thousand pieces of Wu Jing, he finally touched the threshold of Wu Ling.

Such extravagance is only spent by such a prodigal boy.

Finally ushered in a big country!

Within the entire imperial city, the water has been squeezed out these days, and people from all over the place are coming in and out.

It is indeed rare to have a grand event once every ten years.

"call!..."

As the hot sun rose, Feng Hao, who sat on the bed, opened her eyes, and within her pupils, Ziyan slowly retreated.

"Tabit started."

The noise came from outside. He bent his corner, got out of the bed, washed it, put on a clean and neat blue shirt, and went out.

"Brother Ho!"

It was to go out, and the two women greeted them.

"Oh, relax."

Seeing the tense look on the faces of the two women, Feng Hao chuckled, "Trust yourself, understand?"

The realm of both women is not low.

Wan Xin, already the peak of Wu Ling, has the ice attribute, she has even more advantages. Now that she has the top magic weapon, Wu Zong can also fight.

Qiong Linger also has the qualifications. Even Feng Hao did not predict this.

The girl's physique was too special, without attributes, she could reach a high level of quality, which he did not expect.

But that's a good thing.

Think about it, when the warrior was originally, Qiong Linger's level of martial arts was still normal, but when he was a martial artist, for no reason, he evolved into a lower grade, then the big martial artist, Zhongpin, and now, it has reached the same level To a degree.

Such a weird physique is really terrible. If you continue to advance, you will be terrified.

"Maybe, it's another special constitution."

The purity of Wu Yuan can directly affect a person's future achievements, and the degree of Jin rank, like Qiong Linger, is really terrible.

In this regard, Feng Hao retained the doubts in his heart, and thought that he would wait until the burning of the old man woke up before asking.

The old man is well-informed, and maybe he will know the existence of this constitution.

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