Chapter 1822： Touch the scales, kill

Chapter 1822: The One Who Rebelled Against the Scales, Killed

Feng Hao's remarks undoubtedly completely relieved many worried people. However, the spirits of the Wuling and Mangyan peoples felt as if they were pressing a mountain, making breathing difficult. , One by one, their faces are extremely ugly,

Although they were angry, at this time, under Feng Hao's absolute strength, there was no way to give a strong rebuttal.

And everyone else knows that maybe the Wuling and Mangyan families will be lost from now on ...

On the high platform, the white-haired old man frowned again,

The Witch Spirit and the Mang Clan are definitely the most powerful races among the hundreds. They lost, which is also weakening the strength of the hundreds.

This is something that old people do n’t want to see,

However, after looking straight at Feng Hao for a while, he knew that maybe even if he spoke, he could not resolve this grudge,

"Ugh……"

The old man sighed in the heart, but in the end he didn't say anything to dissuade him.

He knew in his heart that since Feng Hao could resolve the enmity against other races, but could not let go of these two races, it must be because these two races did something that he could not forgive.

"This is the case for me. There is no great ideal, but if anyone dares to do something to my loved ones, then I will absolutely destroy it regardless of who it is, regardless of race."

Speaking of which, Feng Hao's voice is full of killings and violence, and the eyes have become extremely sharp, murderous rolls, if a cold wind from Jiuyou **** blows everyone's hearts,

He just wanted to let everyone know that his loved ones are against the scales. Whoever dares to move will pay a heavy price.

Dragons have inverse scales, those who touch them, kill,

With these words, Qiong Linger, Yan Qing and Xiao Qingmeng burst into tears and wept with joy,

They know that Feng Hao doesn't have much desire. He just wants to protect the people he cares about, that's all.

However, people speculate that even at this moment, not many people believe that Feng Hao has no ambitions. However, it is because of his words that many people's careful thoughts have converged.

At this moment, Feng Hao stood proudly on the platform, overlooking the heroes, and the gas field quaked the whole audience, just like an invincible Supreme. Everywhere he looked around, everyone lowered his head and dared not go with it. Look at each other,

A little, some changes in his body slowly returned to normal, the scales on his arms were retracted piece by piece, and the wings behind him were also retracted.

After he stepped down from the ring, Qiong Linger, Yan Qing, and Xiao Qingmeng greeted him in the first time, and threw them into his arms.

Looking at them crying, Feng Hao was at a loss for a moment, and there was no resoluteness and indifference on the ring, instead of panic and tenderness.

"Oh, what an interesting little guy."

On the platform, looking at Feng Hao who was busy comforting the three women, the white-haired old man stroked the white beard above his chin, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is the owner of the Hundreds of Tata. In the past few years, he has walked outside and met various people. They live by name and they live for benefit. For this reason, he can do whatever he can.

However, as Feng Hao, in the large court, it is unprecedented to be able to comfort a few women regardless of their identity and image.

This shows that the wind is heavy,

In the human camp, everyone didn't feel that Feng Hao was weak or unsuitable to be a leader because of his panic and overwhelming appearance. On the contrary, there was a warm current in their hearts.

Such leaders are what they need,

"Well, this guy still doesn't care about his image so much, he has lost all of my face."

Long Yueguan pretended to be helpless and unbearable, so Xie Yandong and others were unhappy.

This is Feng Hao they understand. At the same time, only they know the best. This is Feng Hao's true temperament. He wanted to be in the newly promoted contest. He had a low status and could even offend for his mother and daughter. Poison God House, he dares to do such crazy things. It can be seen that in his heart, the status of his loved ones is far above himself.

"well done."

The thick and rough voice of Xiao Qiu Qiu resounded directly in Feng Hao's mind. Looking at the little beast that Qiong Linger had dropped on the ground, Feng Hao's mouth slightly bent,

A little, there was another noise in this space, and there was a blast of heat on each ring. The dull sound was endless. Only humans, but no action,

Feng Hao, with a smile on his face, was joking with the three daughters of Qiong Linger. He didn't care about the amazement of others or the struggle of other races.

For him, these are not important, what is important is that his loved ones can be safe and happy,

After a day and a half, this time the Hundreds of Big Races came to an end. Of course, the final result is that the human race has entered the top ten, but the other rankings have not changed much. Is one or two places,

This made many people sigh endlessly. The cowardly people of the past have passed away. Now, no one dares to deceive.

...

Shortly after Feng Hao returned to his courtyard in the Baizu Tower area, there was a briefing by the guard saying that the East was looking for something with him. There was no way he could only go.

When he came to the courtyard where the East was, he heard some conversational voices, and in the words of the East, there was a kind of respect and awe.

This can't help but let Feng Feng hobble, even if he walks into the hall quickly,

Inside, there are two people, sitting on both sides of a square table, one is Dongfangzheng, and the other, he is no stranger, it is the white-haired old man standing on the high platform, which is the owner of the Hundred Tata

"Tower Master."

After learning about the existence of the Baizu Tower Guardian, Feng Hao's attitude towards the elderly is also very respectful.

Speaking of them, the purpose of this family of tower guardians is the same as that of themselves. They do not seek for name or profit, they only exist to protect what they want to protect, and work hard.

"Haha, you're welcome. Come and sit down."

Seeing his correct attitude, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved at him without any frame, motioned him to sit next to him,

Feng Hao didn't show his affection, so he walked over generously and sat next to the old man.

"Sure enough, he is a talented person.

After a close look at Fenghao, the old man spoke and appreciated,