Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Mr. Gong’s last words made Luo Feng feel helpless, and said, “But today is the first time I heard about Xianquan Tu, and I also asked Si Cong, his father didn’t say anything about Xianquan. Give the picture to him."

"There can be no waves without wind." Lu Mingyuan said, "The legend of the fairy spring map that has been circulated for three hundred years, once a storm is set off, it will surely lead to frenzied competition. It's hard to argue."

Luo Feng nodded slowly.

Fairy spring illustration.

From Wang Si Mo's mouth, I learned that Xueyimen searched Wang's family and couldn't find the fairy spring map, and it was suspected that Wangsi Cong had taken the fairy spring map.

Today's defeat, the blood-clothed door will never give up.

They can't afford to provoke the second iron shop, but they will definitely find Wangsi Cong.

"Teacher, Mr. Lu, I will leave first." Luo Feng bowed his hand.

Luo Feng and Su Dazhou left the iron shop together and returned home.

When I entered the door, I saw Jiang Xingyu sitting in the lobby, frowning, when he heard the sound of the door opening, Jiang Xingyu raised his head and hurriedly walked over, holding the field scroll that Luo Feng handed her to her, "Brother, I have I don’t understand a question."

"Go in and speak slowly." Luo Feng smiled, paused, and said to Su Dazhou, "Da Zhou, if you are interested in the field, you don't have to go to the iron shop these days. Stay at home and study the field. basis."

Hearing this, Su Dazhou was ecstatic and nodded, "Okay."

Su Dazhou's work at the iron shop was only the roughest inferior work, and he would only do nothing in his life. If you can learn the foundation of the field, it will be enough to change Su Dazhou's life.

For Su Dazhou, this is undoubtedly an opportunity.

Su Wensheng and his wife were naturally very pleased after learning about it.

Which parents don’t expect their children to be successful?

In the hall, Luo Feng answered Jiang Xingyu's several questions, Jiang Xingyu's mahogany was stopped, and he couldn't wait to walk back to the room, obviously very interested in the field.

Luo Feng walked inside and crossed the field.

The room is very quiet.

The three Wang brothers all sat on the chairs, silent.

What happened today was too shocking for them.

They have a feeling of losing everything.

An icy breath filled the room.

Chang Yu raised his head and saw Luo Feng walk in, he was overjoyed, "Xingchen, you are back."

At the same time, Chang Yu was also relieved.

Today, the king's family was rioted, and Chang Yu almost left with a mortal heart, but Luo Feng showed great power and singled out the entire Wang family.

Immediately after the appearance of the strong man who crossed the tribulation realm, he was desperate for a while, but unexpectedly, Luo Feng helped them all escape the tribulation by virtue of the field formation.

Wang Si Cong and others also recovered and stood up.

"Xingchen, you are fine." Wang Sicong said

Luo Feng looked at the three of them, pondered for a while, and said directly, "Wang Si Mo is dead."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the three Wang brothers suddenly changed.

"Big Brother..." Wang Siyun bit his lips tightly. Since childhood, Wang Simo has been his idol, and his goal of struggling to learn, but today, all this has collapsed, and Wang Siyun's soul has also endured a huge impact.

"No, it's not our elder brother who died today." Wang Sisong's voice trembled, took a deep breath, and said vigorously, "Our eldest brother died after he walked into the door of the **** clothes. Today this one, It is the Wangsi Mo who has been enchanted!"

"Blood-clothed door!" Wang Si Cong's eyes were filled with hatred, clenched his fists, "Blood-clothed door, ruining my Wang family. Even if I have no power to bind a chicken now, I will be with the blood-clothed door in this life and this world. Endlessly."

"Yes, it's endless." Wang Siyun gritted his teeth.

Luo Feng looked at the three brothers and sighed lightly, "To be honest, Wang Simo's evil deeds really made me want to kill him. However, in the end, Wang Simo died in his teacher. Zun’s hands."

Luo Feng briefly told what happened before the second iron shop.

When they heard that the two great warriors who crossed the robbery realm apologized with death, several people were shocked.

"Where does the second iron shop come from? Even the big guardian of the blood-clothed door is so in awe." The eyes of Changyu were full of shock. If it were not for no choice, if it were not for extreme awe and fear, how could one choose to sacrifice two robbers Environmental protection law?

Luo Feng's expression showed respect, and he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Gong from the second iron shop is a master craftsman."

"What!" Changyu was shocked and his eyes widened.

Master refining!

Such a noble man would appear in a place like Xueye City.

"This is the retribution of the blood-clothed door." Chang Yu said. Luo Feng did not conceal Mr. Gong’s identity. He also knew that after today, the reputation of the second iron shop was rising, and Xiao Yinluo, the guardian of the blood-clothed door, also recognized Mr. Gong’s identity. I believe it will not be long before Xueyecheng Of warriors will know

, Xueye City's third master craftsman, in the second iron shop.

"It's just that the guardian of the blood-clothed door, he is not dead." Wang Siyun gritted his teeth. "It was he who took the eldest brother away, but he personally destroyed the eldest brother. Both father and eldest brother died in his hands."

"Xiao Yinluo!"

The three Wang brothers all carved this name in their hearts.

This is the lifelong enemy of the three brothers. "My third brother, starting from today, you have to work harder to practice. The three of our brothers, only you are a practitioner. Even if my fourth brother and I want to practice now, I am afraid there is no way." Wang Sisong said in a deep voice, "but , We will try to do everything

Fa, the life of Xiao Yinliu! "Yes, there is no way to practice. We can do business. We can earn enough to buy Xiao Yinluo's life-threatening spar. Someone will definitely take his life to replace it." "Wang Si Cong's eyes flashed fiercely, and there was a frenzy of blood,"

Even if it is to fight for my life, I only need to take the life of the old thief Xiao Yinluo, or even kill the entire blood-clothed door. "

"The evil blood-clothed door is not worthy of staying in the world." Wang Siyun took a deep breath, "Second brother, fourth brother, I will double, ten times a hundred times harder to practice, I hope that I can personally take care of the old man. Thief, avenge my father and brother."

From this moment on, the three Wang brothers lived for hatred.

In this scene, I could not help but sigh secretly when I saw the common language.

Within a few days, the Wang family had undergone tremendous changes. For the three brothers, the biggest belief in surviving now is revenge.

This hatred cannot be shared.

Only when Xiao Yinyu died and the blood-clothed door perished would this enmity dissipate.

Luo Feng didn't know what to say.

Xiao Yinluo, a warrior who has crossed the Tribulation Realm for the first time, and has spent six days of Tribulation, with Luo Feng's current strength, is also unable to contend. If not, Luo Feng wouldn't mind killing Xiao Yinqi.

After a while.

Luo Feng sighed softly, "If you want revenge, the premise is to save your life."

The eyes of several people looked at Luo Feng again.

Luo Feng swept his eyes and said word by word, "Have you forgotten, Wang Family, in the final analysis, what caused this difficulty?"

Hearing this, the faces of several people changed a few times, and their eyes looked at Wang Si Cong one after another.

Wang Si Mo insisted that the fairy spring picture was in Wang Si Cong's hands.

"Xianquan picture?" Wang Si Cong's face was bitter, and he shook his head and said, "Father never gave me a picture of a fairy spring." "A picture of a fairy spring made my Wang family ruined, but the stars were right. Quan Tu, the Bloody Cloth Door will not let go.” Wang Sisong’s expression was solemn, “They believe that the fairy Quan Tu is in the hands of the fourth brother, and they will definitely search everywhere.

The whereabouts of the three of our brothers. "

The expressions of the brothers became gloomy.

As a result, they couldn't get out of this room at all.

The power of the Blood-Clothed Sect is much greater than that of the Wang Family. I am afraid that there may be spies from the Blood-Clothed Sect in the surrounding areas at any time. "From today, you had better not leave easily." Luo Feng said, "I will set up a field formation throughout the house. As long as you don't show up, the blood-clothed door will never detect your whereabouts, as for other things. Things... with

Let's discuss it slowly later. "

Wang Si Cong clenched his fists tightly and slammed the table, "If the fairy spring picture is really in my hand, then I don’t even know what the fairy spring picture is, but..."

Wang Si Cong's heart was full of feelings of aggrieved feeling.

Unrestrained anger is burning. "The legend of Xianquan Tu has been circulating for hundreds of years, and no one knows where the Xianquan Tu is. But every time there is news about the Xianquan Tu, it will cause blood to flow into a river." The common language couldn't help sighing, " This time, from the death of the Patriarch, Sin

Quantu is about to cause another **** storm. "

"If there really is that fairy spring, that would be great." Wang Siyun gritted his teeth. "As long as you drink the fairy spring and you have a peerless talent, I believe it will not take long for you to avenge your father." Wangsi Congna Out of the jade pendant, he held it tightly in his hand, "I hope my father will be alive in the sky, tell us, Xianquantu, what is going on, has Dad really got it?"