Chapter 462： I'll pick something up

{} Chapter 462 I'll collect something

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Chapter 462: Let Me Collect Something

In half a month, Feng Hao changed a dozen places. None of them was absolutely safe. The longest was only three days. The shortest was found in dozens of hours. This made him lament that it was really pervasive. . {}.

"Ah!"

Purple pupils shimmered. Within the purple pupils, several figures rushed quickly, Feng Hao whispered lightly, and a corner of his mouth curved apathy.

He certainly knew why these factions were so nervous!

More than a dozen sects, a ancestral hall, were almost all dispatched, divided into countless groups, each group was led by at least one person from Wu Zun San Jing, and then there were some desperates. Such a lineup is unprecedented. However, it was used to hunt down a Wu Zong, which made the many forces in Lang Xie Yu lament, and they were also watching.

Because the young man's history is too mysterious, his origins are unknown, and his talents are evil. This makes them scared. They would rather face a ancestral hall than such a ghostly boy.

"Oh!"

Unwillingly glanced at it, and his heart moved, Feng Hao disappeared in place.

Wu Zun's first realm can still be slaughtered with his current means. Wu Zun's second realm, even if it cannot be hostile, can escape calmly, but in the face of Wu Zun's three realms, he can only escape. Otherwise it will be miserable.

So he chose to give in!

"Is hunting fun?"

Looking at the moving figure in front of her eyes, Feng Hao's eyes were cold.

These forces seem to have touched their whereabouts, and laid an iron barrel-like encirclement in the area going to the ancient city of Langxie. About 100 meters is a sentry post, and dozens of warlords sit in town. This makes Fenghao very Annoyed.

Is he really so bullied?

"Since you want to play, I will play with you!"

Feng Hao's mouth curved a playful arc.

Can't bully these old people, are you afraid of being young? Your face has been torn, then there is no need to keep your hands. Pursuing and killing is a breeze for those who have the talent to walk and walk.

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A group of nine people walked out of the mountains into a small town.

"Treasurer, bring good wine and food quickly!"

As soon as he entered the tavern door, one of the young men shouted.

"Good, please wait a minute!"

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man. The pedestrians who saw him were all dressed in extraordinary clothes. He didn't dare to neglect, but hurriedly walked towards the back room.

When he saw him, he looked nervous, and then looked at the tavern, the pair of awe-inspiring eyes, all of them were contented, hung directly on his face, walked to the middle table and sat down.

"A small place is a small place, anyone can come in."

The young man who had spoken earlier said something yin and yang strangely. His words made everyone in the tavern's face drew, but he dared not speak.

These nine people, at first glance, are all disciples of Zongmen, three young men, each of whom is guarded by two old men around Wu Zun San Jing. It can be seen that their status in Zong Men is not low. Guard, which shows that they are expected to become the King of Wu in the future.

Can such people be caused by casual repairs in this tavern? Although it was equal to being beaten, they could only tolerate it, otherwise there would only be a dead end.

"It's all that horrible burning. If it weren't for him, how could we need to sleep out in the wilderness every day and not even have a decent meal?"

One of the young men complained.

"Yes, that guy is just a mouse. He knew to run away all day long and didn't dare to show up. He was a coward without a hint of courage. I despise this kind of person!"

"Is he capable of anything other than escape?"

"Yes, haha! ..."

Speaking of hoarse burning, several of them were gritting their teeth, and their words were full of ruthlessness, and they seemed to hate them.

Being high above them, they are jealous of those who are louder than their names, and they do everything possible to try to step them down and climb up on their own.

As for their words, the people in the tavern scoffed, scolding these young geniuses in their hearts for not having a brain.

They are only a person in the Wuzong realm, but you have a dozen sects dispatched in full, and you have also added the intervention of the forces of the Starlight Hall. This is such a luxurious lineup. For half a month, it is not even a cold hair Come across, so embarrassed, so embarrassed to come out and say?

The shame in their mouths has become a glory, but they do n’t want to think about it. Such a lineup is more than enough to deal with the king of war, but now it is still impossible to take another Wuzong, which is not enough to explain others ’ Is it extraordinary?

escape?

Sometimes it is a skill to escape.

"I said, the boy really got the dragon body of the virtual dragon, true dragon fruit, descendants of the virtual dragon?"

A young man asked with a jealous tone, and speaking of these three things, his eyes were full of greed.

Three things, any same, that is no less than a big opportunity, not to mention them, even the antiques are jealous!

"Ok!"

One of the young men nodded, and his face was also greedy. "I don't want to tell you, I am a teacher and was present at the time, and he saw the boy pick up the descendants of the virtual dragon!"

"It is really a descendant of the virtual dragon, but even the saint is helpless ..."

Everyone was moved.

"That kid, He De, how can he grab the descendants of Xulong?"

The young man sitting on the left was very hesitant to say that it seemed that only he deserved to have the descendants of Xulong.

"No one expected that Xulong had been dead for many years, and that he still had descendants ..."

"That kid is really shit, it's a dead end, but it turned into an opportunity ..."

"such a pity..."

The three were emotional and touting each other. In the end, the more they talked about, the more vigorous they said, and they said that they should capture Feng Hao alive and win the equal share of the three.

Others sneered. It wasn't known who was going to capture it. It was the kind of evil that Qin Run had, and under the guard of four Wuzun Three Realms, they were all cut off by the teenager. Qin Run has no qualifications for shoes!

"Guest, what would you like?"

At this time, a person walked into the pub, and when the shopkeeper saw it, he asked out loud.

"Oh, I'm here to find someone to pick up something."

The comer chuckled and groaned with a smile, as if the creditor had found a debtor who had escaped for many years.

"Hao Fen ?!"

One of the young men's squints inadvertently was seeing the young boy in a blue shirt standing at the door of the tavern, exclaimed suddenly.

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