Chapter 1197: Catastrophe

Chapter 1197: Calamity
Although the three daughters of Qiong Linger guessed that things might be unusual, they were unwilling to be a hindrance to Feng Hao, and they were delicate and thought that they knew nothing about it, and said goodbye to Feng Hao temporarily.
"Brother Hao, shall I go with you, I have broken through the Holy Order and will not delay the new battle."
When Feng Hao came to the door, Yan Qing took a few steps and stopped in front of Feng Hao.
For some reason, when looking at Feng Hao's back, she felt uneasy in her heart, just like ... to lose Feng Hao forever.
Feng Hao was stunned, her heart rippled, she pulled Yan Qing into her arms, and hugged tightly, saying softly, "Fool, it's really just a trivial matter. I'll go back, don't worry, believe me, I Will come back safely. "
"but……"
The more he said that, the more uneasy Yan Qing's heart was, the more he held Feng Hao tightly and refused to let him go, his eyes blurred with tears. "Brother Ha, don't you always bear anything alone Okay, Qing'er is your wife, you are so hard, Qing'er is uncomfortable ... I promise, it won't be a burden on you, okay. "
"Brother Ho ..."
Both Qiong Linger and Wan Xin ran over with red eyes and hugged him tightly.
When they saw Feng Hao's back just now, there was a hollow in their hearts. This feeling suffocated them. At this moment, when they heard Yan Qing's cry, this emotion broke out.
Indeed, in recent years, no matter what the matter, Feng Hao chose to carry it alone. They know that Feng Hao is often a dead life, but no matter how hard he is, he won't complain for a while ...
This makes them very sad, but also because Feng Hao does not worry about himself, so as not to become a burden on him, they can only hide these sadness in their hearts.
At this moment, years of grievances and sadness have erupted completely, and naturally, they are out of control ...
"Qinger, Linger, Xiner, you ..."
Watching the three wives cry, Feng Hao immediately messed with his hands and feet. He didn't know how to comfort him. On his face, there was a thick wry smile.
He is a man. He feels that he takes it for granted to face all the hardships by himself, but in the meantime, he ignores it. His wife and loved ones will worry about himself ...
At this moment, he recalled that every time Fengchen saw his expression, his heart shivered suddenly.
Feng Chen has never been excited about how high his achievements are. He is excited that he can return safely.
When he thought about his crying red eyes when he entered Shengtian Xuefu, he knew that it was not excitement, but worry about himself.
At this moment, Feng Hao understands why his wives treat themselves so well, and why their parents have wet eyes every time.
At this moment, suddenly, he felt very heartache, a heart was choked up, and water was shining in his eyes.
In fact, the most painful thing in the world is nothing more than frightened.
"Did I do something wrong."
Feng Hao couldn't help asking himself. Suddenly, he found out that what he had to face was nothing at all, but the fearfulness was to torture a person's nerves every moment, every minute. No peace.
"Brother Feng."
Outside the small courtyard, Xie Yandong's cry came, which only awakened the four, and the three women's eyes were crying a little bit red and swollen, and separated from Feng Hao some distance.
"Okay, wipe your tears first, or let them see and think I bully you."
Feng Hao suppressed the sourness in his heart, with a slightly hoarse voice, a layer of medicine on his fingers, and wiped the red and swollen eyes of the three women, allowing them to recover as quickly as possible. go with.
Perhaps they should let them face it with themselves.
Not this time.
He shook his head.
This trip to the Lord's Cemetery of Virtual Martial Arts is absolutely fierce. It is not only the elites of the human race that must face, but the most important thing is the elite genius from all ethnic groups. He has no ability to protect the safety of the three women.
Only at this moment, however, he couldn't find any reason to refuse the three women, and his heart was in distress.
Opening the courtyard door, Feng Hao couldn't help but hesitated.
Because, Xie Yandong, Xue Mo, Long Yueguan, Ge Hong all stood at the door.
"you guys……"
Feng Hao looked at them somewhat unknown.
"It's all this guy who said you had a catastrophe, so he asked us to come and help you."
Xuemo wanted to talk, but Longyueguan opened it first.
"Breakout."
It was the three words that Qiong Linger, the three daughters who came out of the room, heard Jiao's body tremble, and her eyes became red.
"Ugh……"
Feng Hao sighed and glanced at Xuemo, "Come in and talk."
He couldn't figure out what Xuemo wanted to do, kindly.
Feng Hao is not a stingy person, but he knows Xue Mo is no ordinary person. His ambition is too big to give up so easily.
Then, after Xue Mo's explanation, Feng Hao understood the reason.
It was because not long ago, when the heavens and the earth changed, Xue Mo found that the three daughters of Qiong Linger were covered by the clouds above her head, and some calculations seemed to be due to her ...
Big fierce.
Indeed, this time must have been fierce.
This time, those who can go to the main cemetery of Xuwu are undoubtedly all peerless geniuses from various ethnic groups, and their cultivation is beyond imagination.
No matter how strong he is, he won't play much role in such chaotic scenes.
However, he couldn't help but go.
"Brother Feng, as the instructor said, we are now a group. If there is anything, let's talk about it. Let's do it together. I believe that the strength of our group will never fall on you."
Xue Mo with a gentle smile, said with a sincere face, methodical.
Feng Hao's eyes narrowed and he glanced at him suspiciously.
What kind of heart is this guy, does he want to help himself through this difficult time in exchange for his favor.
He didn't want to owe this fellow so much.
However, he can't refute it now.
Indeed, if it were this group of people, the power would naturally be greater, and there was also Xue Mo, a person who could know the prophet, and the odds might be greater in the tomb.
"Dear everyone, I have your thoughts, but this time, it may take a long time. It is better for you to work hard and prepare for the new battle ... this time, let me face it myself. "
Looking at Xie Yandong and others with worried eyes, Feng Hao was shocked in his heart, and he arched his hands sincerely.
He can't pull these people into the water,
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