: 2049, my heart is a little blocked

Feng Lao’s heart is now a thousand times. He feels that among his partners, someone should betray him.
The secret of the old ghost, he has the confidence that the gods of the gods and the robbers of the temple can not find out, and these people are even less likely to know.
Nowadays, it is someone who swears at this time to the savage king that they are guilty.
However, he thinks again, he is the secret of the old ghost, and the people who know it are almost dead, difficult, what are their descendants learned?
Or, is someone guessing something, so I want to use the king to reveal my secret?
Feng Lao thought carefully, he felt that he could do such a thing on his site, and those who had such a heart would only be mad at God.
Yes, it must be him.
Feng Lao’s heart flashed a touch of haze, and he was not willing to let him be better. He would not let him be better.
Mingwuyan looked at the subtle changes in Feng's old face, and she looked at Xue Yihan.
Xue Yihan touched her head and gestured to him to understand Feng Lao’s thoughts. Feng was always thinking about who the predecessor of Chaos Baby was.
It took a while for Feng Lao to pack his feelings. He coughed for a while and then shifted the subject.
"Feng Wei, what can you find in the Phoenix Space Pavilion?"
Feng Wei looked at Feng Lao, and angered the anger in his heart and replied: "The things inside can't be brought out, saying that every Feng nationality patriarch can only go in once, we will see a bunch of broken goods. Master, we are Feng When the great family, such a mysterious Phoenix Space Court, there would be no treasures?"
Feng Lao heard this face change slightly. "There is no treasure? How is this possible?"
Feng Wei wrinkled his eyebrows. "Master, don't you believe me?"
Feng Lao was awkward. He didn't think that Feng Wei would have this attitude to talk to him, but when he saw his face being grievanced, he was busy: "The teacher is not not convinced of you, but the treasure of the Phoenix Space Pavilion. Lin Li, there is no reason to have nothing. I remember that I saw you in front of you and put a lot of things in, it is impossible to have only a bunch of broken things."
Feng Wei said firmly: "I am telling the truth. If you don't believe, you can ask Yan Shantou. I will let her go with me."
Feng Lao turned his head and looked at the savage king. This scorpion was indeed entered into the Phoenix Space Pavilion with Feng Wei. In the beginning of the black magic space, only the savage king was alone...
"Shantou, have you not entered the Phoenix Space Court at all?"
Really entered the Phoenix Space Pavilion, it is unlikely that I will not see anything else.
Mingwu Yan blinked and wondered: "Into it! After entering, I saw a lot of jars and jars, like an abandoned grocery store. Except this, there is nothing in it. We don't need those jars." I only found this."
Said, she took out a beautiful colorful pearl bead.
"I just found this on the ground, very pretty. Apart from this, we have not seen anything useful. Feng Lao, you are also the oldest generation of the Feng nationality, you said that the treasure house of the Feng nationality is Not being stolen? Why is there nothing else?"
Feng Lao’s gaze was due to a crack in the things in the hands of the bright fog.
Because this colorful Lingzhu is awkward, he is familiar with it. This thing was put into an ordinary jar of wine by himself...
Difficult, what are the jars they said that they put in?
And they only saw what they put?
In order to confirm his guess, he said again: "This look is a bit special, can I see?"
Mingwu Yan looked at Feng Lao, and was thinking about whether it was time to refuse. Xue Yi Han took the hair from the Chaos baby’s hand, and thoughtfully said:
This thing is beautiful, but it’s beautiful, but Not for you."
Said, he threw the hair to the old man.
His woman is the best and most precious in the world. Everything used is unique. This kind of thing with the spirit of the dead spirit is even more precious, and he will not let the chaotic baby use it.
Feng Lao took care of the hair and carefully recognized it. When he found out that he was actually putting it into the Phoenix Space Pavilion, he was not calm.
What he originally wanted was what he had put in, but now it seems that Feng Wei and the girl have only come out with this hair after entering the Phoenix Space Court. What about other things?
Thinking of this, he can't wait to say: "You can bring these things out, why not bring them out?"
The bright fog squinted and blinked. "What some broken bottle jars have to do, and the Phoenix Space Court stipulates that everyone can only take one thing out. I just smashed the scorpion on the ground. Feng Wei got it. A little bit of the power of the gods, this is not the same as we imagined!"
As soon as she said this, she suddenly looked at Feng Lao, "Feng Lao, your illness looks much better! Is this the effect of this scorpion? If this scorpion has this function, I will give this scorpion Feng Lao!"
Feng Lao’s face was soaked, his face was green and white, and he felt that his heart was blocked.
"Well, rest for so long, it’s better now."
Mingwuyan pointed to the still-existing Dark Space in the distance: "Feng Lao, what should I do?"
They only chatted here, ignoring the black magic space that is still floating in the air.
Feng Lao sighed. "If the wounds on my body are all over, I still have a way to revoke it. Now I might think of something else."
Mingwuyan seriously thought about it: "Let the Feng people stay away from it, wait until the phoenix is ​​old and think about it!"
Feng Lao hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "This is the only way."
Mingwu Yan looked at Feng Lao, and suddenly said: "Feng Lao, I will give you an inspection! You have to hurry to recover."
Feng Lao is busy waving his hand. "But it, don't bother you." I just need the right medicine to fix it. With the medicine, it will be good to retreat for two days."
Mingwuyan nodded in agreement. "Well, Feng Lao, you and my Ziyun master should also have some intersections? You said that there is a medical record left by my master in the Phoenix Space Pavilion. I did not find it. I don't know if there are any other records there. If there is, I can still study it again. Hey, I am not only short of Dan, but also lack of medicine. The medicine of my medicine hall is not enough. When I was in the epidemic, I almost used up the herbs in my medicine hall..."
When the fog was complaining, Feng Lao was lowering his head and pondering and weighing.
He has a lot of rare herbs, but he has to give it to him. He has to think about it.