Chapter 2311： Lost

Chapter 2311 Lost

Feng Hao didn't say anything to stop Xiaoyu, because he believed that Xiaoyu must have seen the problem within the body of the thin young man at this time, and the only thing that could be solved at the scene was Xiaoyu. The former Hongmen Supreme must know more about cutting Today's thin body.

The skinny youth did not evade. In fact, he did not have time to evade. After all, he did not have that ability. In the face of Hongmeng Supreme, even if there was no room for resistance, he was directly hit by the hazy godman. .

"what\"

The hazy godly mansions bloomed on the body of the thin young man instantly. Like the same blooming flower, the thin young man felt that his body, including blood, boiled in an instant. Feeling flooded his body.

It was beyond the expectation of the thin young man that this time Xiaoyu's attack did not cause him any harm, but left his body in a hazy spirit, but soon he found something wrong.

In the hazy Shenmang, his whole person seems to be one with the Shenmang, but in his heart, there is a weird black light, so it looks uncomfortable at first glance. .

Under the dim light of the mansions, this black light has nowhere to hide, and wants to walk around the body of the thin young man, or even wants to break out of the thin young man's body, but there is no way.

"This is what." The shocked look of the thin young man's face, for a long time, he faintly realized that his body seemed to hide another kind of power, but he never found it, and now he is finally Ming Xiao, I'm afraid it's this black light.

"Huh, you still don't understand it till now." Xiao Yu snorted coldly, "This is a means that the master said in your mouth left in your body, and when your body of savages is complete, you can seize it. She, at that time, you will have no ability to resist, and even you will be wiped out directly. "

The thin young man was shocked. He subconsciously didn't believe it, but at this time, with the hazy gods in his body, he gradually forced out the black gods in his body. He also felt a familiar breath, This breath comes from the master who has cultivated himself for decades.

"It's not absolutely impossible." The thin young man shook his body for a few times, his face pale, and he seemed to be unable to withstand this ruthless blow. The master he always respected most wanted to make a fortune.

So what is he? Over the past few decades, the respected master in his heart has treated himself like a host and is waiting for his body all the time, and the feeling is unspeakably disgusting.

He wanted to deny it, but the familiar fluctuations that came out of this black light made him unable to deny it. Only the Blue Devils had this kind of energy fluctuation, and it was impossible for others to imitate it.

"If I'm not mistaken, your so-called master has always told you from an early age that you have an enemy who killed his father. His name is Feng Hao." Xiao Yu approached step by step, eyes tightly staring at the cut Thin youth.

The skinny young man was frightened, looked at Xiaoyu in panic, and said, "How do you know?"

Huangfu Wushuang watched his child look like this, and his face was tearing with two lines, Feng Hao hugged her tightly, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, but he knew that if this happened to him, Out, it will inevitably cause resistance in the heart of thin young people.

Therefore, it is not a very good way for Xiaoyu to speak for now. Especially, Xiaoyu is also very familiar with the body of all evil creatures. There are almost no undiscovered tricks that Qingtian Demon wants to hide.

"I also know who your biological parents are," Xiao Yu chuckled, staring at the skinny youth, and said indifferently, "want to know, including all your past."

The skinny youth shook his body again, and looked at the imprisoned Qingtian Mozun in a very complicated look. He seemed to want an explanation, but at this time Qingtian Mozun was already imprisoned, let alone active, even if it was a Divine thoughts cannot be transmitted.

"Who are my parents."

After a long time, the skinny youth finally said hoarsely. For him, he was instilled in the pattern of living in hatred from an early age. He always wanted to have an understanding of his past, but he was indifferent. Zun never told him.

Today, Xiaoyu is standing in front of him, and telling everything about him.

Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and there was a look of eagerness in the eyes of the thin young man, and he knew in his heart that once he said all these things, I was afraid it would be a great blow to him.

The most respected master has always regarded himself as a host, and is always ready to take away his body, but what he calls his "enemy" is his father, how ironic it is.

I have to say that if there is no Xiaoyu, all of this is carried out according to the plan of Qingtian Mozun, it is really as he wished, let Feng Hao and his son kill each other.

"Your father is Feng Hao, and the woman next to him is your mother. The enemy you say in your mouth is your biological father." Xiao Yu also said coldly, and finally said this sentence. .

Feng Hao and Huang Fu Wushuang both mentioned their hearts to their throats at this moment, for fear that the thin young people would suffer.

However, this sentence sounded like a thunder in the heart of the thin young man. His body was shaky, and he looked at Feng Hao with a look of horror. It was a horror.

Feng Hao, who has always been regarded as an enemy, is his own father. Is there anything more funny than that in the world? The skinny youth can't help but show a smirk and live dozens of times. Zai, tell myself every day that the goal of my life is to kill Feng Hao.

However, in the end, this was just a tragedy, but his biological father was about to kill himself.

"puff."

The skinny young man's face changed a few degrees, and his face was directly squirted with blood, and his body was even more buoyant. That is, the continuous blows have made him almost unbearable, and his heart has already derived a kind that might as well die. Thoughts of relief.

In this life, he was living under a conspiracy, and the weaver of this conspiracy was his most respected master, which made him accept this fact.