Chapter 1252: Don't follow

Chapter 1252 Don't Follow Me
With nephrite fragrant, Feng Hao can only confirm the true existence of the other party by holding the three daughters of Qiong Linger tightly in her arms and feeling the temperature of the other party.
Tears filled his eyes, and he fell down his cheeks.
This feeling of regaining his belongings made him forget everything, and wanted to use his entirety in exchange for stagnation at this moment.
"Linger, Xiner, Qinger, are you guys?"
He buried his head behind Qiong Linger's neck, sucking deeply on the charming fragrance of the beauty, his eyes squinted, he couldn't shake, his mouth murmured without god.
He didn't dare to open his eyes. He was afraid that all this was his own illusion. Maybe ... as soon as he opened his eyes, it would all disappear.
If it's not true, he might go crazy.
He cultivates the tactics of fighting heaven, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the ground, but at this moment, he is afraid, very afraid and afraid ...
"Brother Ho, it's us, we're fine."
The three eyes of Qiong Linger were red, and tears flowed, hugging him tightly, both distressed and happy.
At this moment, they feel that they are the happiest people in the world.
...
"What the is going on, isn't it ... he's really the people of that time."
"His ... It's unlikely. How could he have become so strong. If he had such ability at that time, the witch could have killed him for a long time, and the beast sea could not stop him. "
"What the is going on here, isn't it ... he's got some sort of legacy in this tomb."
Looking at this scene is almost inexplicable, so that those who are hidden in the secret have become suspicious. In the end, almost all have a conclusion.
That is, Feng Hao got some kind of inheritance in this tomb. Otherwise, his strength will never rise.
Suddenly, those eyes were filled with burning and jealousy.
They wanted to rob, but thinking of everything that had just happened, everyone shuddered and finally resisted the throbbing in their hearts.
There is absolutely nothing to end with this devil-like guy.
"Let's go."
Seeing that the matter had subsided, Xie Yandong and others all stood up and swept towards Feng Hao.
They couldn't help feeling that the strongest here wasn't Feng Hao, but these three beautiful women with a national and fragrant fragrance. If they offended them, it would be really no good end.
After this incident, they knew more about the position of the three daughters of Qiong Linger in Feng Hao's heart.
This is definitely his inverse scale, whoever touches, who dies.
On the way, after passing by the woman in white, they all avoided it, and they did not even dare to see the beautiful face.
"Who is this person ...?"
Xuemo took a deep look at the back of the woman in white, her frown light, her eyes full of thoughtful expression.
He and Feng Hao came all the way, this white woman did not exist in their team, that is to say, this woman was encountered after Feng Hao disappeared.
It is so abnormal for an ordinary woman to appear in a dangerous graveyard.
The most important thing is that this woman in white ... is not in the sky, even like Feng Hao, he can't even predict the slightest clue.
"Is it ... the people in this tomb."
He trembled in his heart, but remained calm and followed the crowd without looking back at the woman in white.
Guihe did not walk towards Feng Hao, but walked towards the witch who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and then dragged Wu Neng's neck silently, and walked away.
After a while, the screams that the witch can scream, such as the screaming ghosts in hell.
"Brother Guihe, give me a breath."
Longyue closed her throat and yelled, some eager to try.
If it weren't for Xie Yandong's holding him, he might have rushed to torture Wuneng with Guihe.
It's so annoying. The king and the eight lambs are driving people down the road.
If Feng Hao had not arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Now, he also says a lot about the Wuling tribe.
"You are all fine."
Feng Hao was awoken by his throat, and at a glance, he found Xie Yandong and his party standing around him, and he couldn't help but stunned.
"Uh……"
Sweeped by Feng Hao's red eyes, Xie Yandong and others couldn't help but be a little surprised, their hearts panicked, they were almost involuntary, and they all backed away.
"Brother Feng, we are all right, but the brothers who belong to Brother He are killed ..."
Calm Ge Hong explained to him.
"So it turns out ..."
Feng Hao's brows frowned slightly, and the redness in his eyes was still very strange.
"Brother Ho, let us go ..."
Being looked at by everyone, feeling those playful eyes, Qiong Linger and the three daughters could not help but shy and crimson, and struggled slightly.
"Ok."
The soft touch came from my arms, and the evil fire in Feng Hao's heart immediately rushed up, taking a breath of cold air.
"Damn, I can't stop it."
He cursed and did not explain to the three women. He let out the aura and pulled them, rushing towards the distance.
"No one is allowed to come over, otherwise I will tear him."
In the distance, Feng Hao resounded with violent words, spreading hundreds of miles around, and also stopped Xie Yandong and others who wanted to follow.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong, why did you leave suddenly? Did you abandon us?"
Long Yueguan closed his eyes, and asked Xie Yandong beside him in fog.
"If you want to die, you will follow."
Xie Yandong glanced at him angrily, and twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth.
Is this guy a mule, so ignorant and sociable?
He assured that if he followed the past, it would definitely be torn by Feng Hao, no matter who it was.
Although he didn't know what was happening, but Feng Hao's appearance just now was not a hungry ghost in color.
"This guy, is it so urgent."
He couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and a weird arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Then I won't go ..."
After hearing what he said, Long Yueguan was a little embarrassed, his neck narrowed, and he murmured weakly, still wondering in his eyes.
"Fu Jun."
After Feng Hao took Qiong Linger's three daughters away, the white woman standing alone in the air whispered, and chased in the direction of Feng Hao under the petrified expression of Xie Yandong and others.
"I ... I heard you right, husband."
Xie Yandong murmured to himself, looking at Ge Hong aside.
"Uh ... seems like ..."
Ge Hong, an honest man, couldn't help flashing envy in his eyes.
This class of beauty is absolutely a dream of every man.
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