Chapter 547: Painting coffin 1

Genius memorize the address of this site in one second: (Chinese version of the vertex), the fastest update! No ads! In a mountain forest outside the wild countryside, there are sounds.
I saw a young man naked and wearing pants walking out of the forest.
This man is Feng Tianzheng!
"Ordinary women are ordinary women, and they have no meaning to sleep.
The exorcist woman who has cultivated her soul power is interesting, and she can use the Yin and Yang after sleep.
I don't know how many women in Zhongzhou have pure soul power. At that time, I really want to sleep dozens of them. "
Feng Tianzheng said as he set off to return to the former farmhouse.
On a vacant lot in the mountain forest, there was a desolate woman.
She looked dull and blinded, lying there with no movement at all.
On her forehead, there was an attached heart charm.
This woman, not others, is the daughter of the owner of the small farmhouse!
Feng Tianzheng came out to play for more than an hour, and it was already over one o'clock in the morning.
He thought that Grandpa had already fallen asleep, but when he returned to the shop, he found that the lights in the shop were still on.
"Huh? Did the shop owner find out that his daughter was missing so quickly? Impossible?"
Feng Tianzheng muttered softly.
But he wasn't worried, anyway, even if he found his daughter missing, he couldn't doubt his head.
Heart charms are not ordinary spirit charms. Those who are posted are like magpies and at the mercy of others.
Walking to the door of the store, a voice came from inside.
"Tianzheng, come in fast, come here!"
The old man's heavy voice came from the room.
Feng Tianzheng froze, and immediately opened the door to enter.
Looking up, I saw two more people in the room.
One of them was about the same age as his grandfather, sitting straight at the table, and on his left wrist was a string shaped like a coffin.
Behind him was a beautiful young woman in a pale cyan dress, matching the look of white as sheep fat and eyes as bright moon.
It's so beautiful that you can't open your eyes.
Feng Tian was seeing her for the first time. Somewhere that had been softened suddenly hardened again.
However, the woman's eyes were cold, and he knew at first glance that she was an arrogant woman.
"Brother He, introduce to you, this is my unwieldy grandson, Feng Tianzheng."
The old man smiled and smiled.
Immediately he looked at his grandson and said:
"Tianzheng, this is your grandpa and grandpa,
He is an expert in painting coffins. Together with us this time, we will help President Xu send the yin and yang sons and daughters and hurry up! "
"Hello Grandpa!"
Feng Tianzheng shouted quickly.
Then he pointed to the young woman next to him and asked, "Master, who is she?"
Feng Tianzheng has been staring at this woman with her eyes since she came in. Almost all the eyeballs have been sucked out. I can't wait to sleep with her now.
"This is your baby granddaughter, Grandpa Ho.
She is a terrific arrogant. At the age of only 20, she has cultivated the core method of painting coffin sects to a satisfactory level.
And the soul power is extremely high, reaching 23,000. "
Feng old man said with a smile.
But his tone was full of envy and jealousy.
Also a grandson, his only grandson, Feng Tianzheng, has only the strength of a first-order heavenly state.
Moreover, this level of heavenly respect was reluctantly achieved only by the huge resources of Fengjia.
If Feng Tian was not the only seedling of Feng Family, Feng Family would have ignored the waste for a long time.
As soon as he thought of it, the old man sighed.
"Soul and soul power reached 23,000?"
After hearing Ye Ye's words, Feng Tianzheng was suddenly
soft
somewhere, and was suddenly frightened.
In the face of a second-order Celestial Highlander, he dare not steal his sight with wicked eyes.
I can only do something obscene in my head, and I have had an addiction.
"Grandpa, this man is full of immorality, can I kill him?"
At this time, He Yueer suddenly said such a sentence.
The two of Feng Jia were all stunned.
Immediately they became alert.
After all, this girl's soul power is as high as 20,000. If she wants to attack, the old man is really afraid that he can't save his grandson.
"Naughty, but where is the young boy of the family of enchantment, where does it mean to be wicked? Don't mess around!"
He Zuo shouted sharply.
"Humph!"
He Yueer snorted, and tilted his head aside.
The arrogant look drew the corner of Feng's angry eyes straight.
"Brother Feng shouldn't be surprised. My granddaughter was spoiled by me since I was little. When I go back, I will teach her well."
He Zudao smiled and apologized to the old man.
"Where, where, my grandson is the same, all spoiled from childhood."
When the old man saw the steps down, he immediately closed his embarrassment.
"Well, let's talk about the business."
He Zuo said a glance at the old man, saying:
"This time escorting the yin and yang sons and daughters, I will draw the coffin to take the yin path. You enchantment will take the yang path. What are your duties?"
The old man nodded and said:
"Yes, although my enchantment is strong, there are still loopholes in the dark road.
If you have a fist to draw a coffin, you must be able to easily send the sword to Xizhou. "
"correct."
He Zudao suddenly asked:
"I don't know what you paid for escorting the sword? Can you tell me?"
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Feng old man answered lightly.
"That's fine too."
"What about you, what do you want?" The old man asked back.
"The Ring of Heroes," He Zudao answered.
"Elite Ring?"
The old man Feng was a little puzzled, "Brother He, do you want to join the Heroic War?"
The strength of the enclave is actually not weaker than the strength of the first-line families in Dongzhou.
But they did not think of participating in the Heroic War.
Because their family can see clearly, there are many Tianjiao in Dongzhou, and more hidden families in the exorcism world.
Those who can win the heroic war are only those children with strong clan or sect.
So, since they have no hope of winning, they simply give up.
Lest you pass by and become a victim of the heroic war.
"The Battle of the Spirits is a grand event once every millennium.
Of course, my family would also like to participate. In case of heaven ’s visit, my family would win the Tianshu, which is also a matter of uncertainty. "
He Zuodao smiled and said with a hint.
"Oh, although you and I are good friends, I still feel that even if you participated in the Heroic War, you would not win.
I have little news that the heroic war in this world has ranked the winner.
Not to mention how powerful Tianjiao is at this level of impermanence. A flood road is enough to crush everything.
And I heard others say that now there is another character who is more terrible than Honghuang Tao.
His name is Ghost Dragon King, and he has eight true gods and true heroes, and he has not been defeated once.
Do you think that even if God cares about your family, then will you really have a chance to win in the face of the eight heroes of the Ghost Dragon King? "
Feng old man said loudly.