Martial Inverse

Chapter 473 Meeting

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Chapter 473 Meeting

Yingying Shuoshuo's medicinal properties are at least composed of thousands of different elixir ingredients, because they are afraid that the heavy medicinal properties will backfire on themselves, thereby reactivating the Supreme Poison Body, so Qingwu did not touch the heavy medicinal properties . .

After careful observation for a few times, she withdrew her arm and glanced at Xiao Qingmeng who was sleeping. A complex flash of complexion flashed in her eyes. She got up and walked outside.

An earth-level pharmacist, using special medicinal properties, suppressed the Supreme Poison Body!

This undoubtedly caused a huge wave in Qingwu's heart, and his mood could not be calmed down.

What a shock!

Two heaven-level poison masters on my side, more than a dozen prefecture-level peak poison masters, such a luxurious lineup can barely overwhelm the shock, that man of unknown origin is a prefecture-level pharmacist, but he is in a few breaths. In the meantime, I did something that took me and others a few hours to do.

This is simply incredible, but it does exist!

"Go on."

When he came to the hall, Qingwu took a deep breath, said something to the two beautiful women, and then sat down again.

After confirming just now, she learned one thing, Xiao Qingmeng's Supreme Poison Body had indeed been activated, because the poison planted by herself and others had disappeared without a trace!

"Yes!..."

The two women didn't dare to hide anything, so they explained in detail what happened later, including Feng Hao's words and deeds, and Xiao Qingmeng's special attachment to him.

"kind?"

In a trance, Xiao Qingmeng's dream language came to Qingwu's ear again...

"Meng'er likes uncle, uncle is as kind as mother..."

Thinking about it, her heart trembled, and a figure in a blue shirt immediately appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help asking, "What does that man look like?"

Even she hadn't noticed that there was some faint anticipation and little woman's anxiety in her heart.

Dressed in coarse cloth clothes, with a sturdy figure, a bearded face, and a sloppy image, he is at least about thirty!

"not him..."

Listening to the descriptions of the two of them, for some reason, Qingwu felt a little lost, his eyes narrowed, and he murmured softly, "Tianxiang Inn, room 516, I'll meet for a while, who the hell are you!"

She couldn't be sure what the intentions of this man with an unknown background were, but Xiao Qingmeng couldn't have any accidents, what she had to do was to eliminate all unstable factors!

...

"Come on, come in!"

Feng Hao on the bed opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up indistinctly, and he spoke inexplicable words in his mouth.

"Squeak!"

Not long after the words fell, the door was pushed open, and a slim figure dressed in light blue slowly walked into the room.

The person who came was Qingwu!

The skin is like creamy fat, the face is like warm jade, the eyes are like autumn water, the small and delicate melon seed face reveals a trace of charm, the body is plump, graceful, and the eyes are flowing, all exuding a seductive style, charming and natural .

She was wearing a light blue silk long dress, which swayed gently with the lotus steps, outlining a graceful and charming curve, really a collection of all kinds of charms and styles.

She is still so charming and seductive, she is more mature and charming than four years ago, just taking a look at her can make people immersed and unable to extricate themselves.

"really!"

Feng Hao paused in his heart, although he guessed very well, but he was still not sure, seeing Qing Wu at this moment, he was finally completely sure.

The little Menger I saw today must be my daughter.

Did you just do this yourself? Moreover, he also has a daughter who is already two or three years old. Although it is very abrupt, but for some reason, after confirming it, he is very happy in his heart.

When he looked at that figure, he felt a pain in his heart.

these years,

She shouldn't be doing well, right?

"Who are you? What is your purpose?"

Looking at the strong man sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qingwu's heart sank again, and then his eyes turned cold, and he asked coldly.

Just looking into those pitch-black eyes, she had the illusion of deja vu.

"Hehe, what do you think my purpose is?"

Feng Hao changed his original voice, looked at her with a smile on his face, got off the bed, closed the side, stretched out his hand, and said, "Sit down!"

"Who are you?"

If she didn't look at people, Qingwu would immediately think that it was Feng Hao standing in front of her eyes. It was impossible for her to forget this voice. That person took away her innocence!

She no longer knows if she hates Fenghao in her heart, that kind of feeling is very complicated!

I can't figure it out, and the cutting is still messy!

She originally thought that she would forget all of this, but unexpectedly became pregnant with Xiao Qingmeng, and then, every time she saw Xiao Qingmeng, she would consciously or unintentionally think of the boy who took away her innocence.

"Who do you say I am?"

Feng Hao curled the corner of his mouth, and then, every part of his body burst out with a burst of sound, and his whole body changed drastically. Under Qingwu's astonished gaze, he became the road hidden in memory. Deep figure.

"It's you!"

Looking at the smiling young man, for some reason, she felt a little sad, her nose moved slightly, and a layer of water mist appeared in her bright eyes.

"Shua!"

She bullied herself, raised her palm, and mercilessly pressed it directly on Feng Hao's chest.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

With a muffled sound, several bones in Feng Hao's chest broke, and he collapsed directly. Under Qing Fan's stunned gaze, he also collapsed limply.

"Ahem!"

Falling to the ground, Feng Hao kept coughing up blood, staining the clothes on his body red, his bright eyes dimmed slowly, and his breathing also became a little weak.

Seeing that he was dying, it seemed that he would die in the next second.

"You... why don't you hide?"

Looking at the boy who was coughing up blood, Qingwu's eyes trembled, and his charming face was full of panic.

This feels very strange, and it is definitely the first time for Qingwu.

For some reason, she actually developed an inexplicable affection for this young man she should have hated to the bone. She didn't want him to die.

"Ahem!..."

Before he opened his mouth, Feng Hao coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, which seemed to be a wound on his chest. His pale face twitched a few times again and adjusted a little. There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a weak voice, "Why...why should I hide?...Ahem...This is...I...Originally owed you...Now I'm paying...You...Not very... Okay?"

"you..."

Hearing the words, Qingwu trembled in relief, walked slowly, and walked over. ~