The elder Yuan Ying of the Wang family turned his head abruptly and stared at Old Monster Song, Meng Hao was already taking a step closer to the retreating Wang Tengfei. He raised his right hand and grabbed Wang Tengfei’s right index finger, letting the poison of that index finger touch him. Body.
"Is this the finger that I cut off at the beginning?" When Meng Hao spoke faintly, Wang Tengfei's eyes suddenly flashed, and there was a hint of surprise.
This poisonous finger was made by him at a great price. It could be restored as usual, but he learned the perseverance. Since the finger has been broken, he simply does not restore it, but turns into a poisonous finger.
In his opinion, this is a metamorphosis of oneself, an epiphany of the soul, a failure in the past turned into a glorious present.
This finger has brought him a lot of torture, but he has survived one by one, in order to refine his own poisonous finger into his own treasure.
Even when he wanted to come, one life would inevitably have setbacks. If all setbacks can be turned into the treasure of the future, then this life... is enough to scorch the sun.
Maybe his idea is right, but fate is tricking others, he... met Meng Hao.
Or in other words, in some respects, Meng Hao did not deliberately do anything, but the three-color Peanut flower in him also faintly contains such characteristics. While making Meng Hao very poisonous, it also makes all poisonous. Can't hurt him the slightest.
Wang Tengfei’s poisonous finger was in the hands of Meng Hao. Wang Tengfei laughed. The laughter was bitter and cheerful, as if he had foreseen it. The next breath, Meng Hao will be infected with the poison of the poisonous finger and his whole body All turned into blood.
But his laughter stopped abruptly as soon as it came out, his expression revealed unbelievable and unbelievable, his fingers, in Meng Hao's hands, dissipated visible to the naked eye at this moment, that is, just a few breaths, suddenly this With a bang, the whole poisonous finger turned into a large amount of black energy. If these black energy had spirituality, they seemed to be shaking at this moment, as if they did not dare to approach Meng Hao, they scattered all around.
Meng Hao released his hand. Wang Tengfei trembled, spouting blood, and staggered back, staring blankly at his empty right index finger again. He thought of the scene seven or eight years ago. When he, he was defeated, he I thought I was a Tianjiao and the opponent was an ant. The defeat that year was only an accident. When I built the foundation many years later, the opponent was already at his feet.
But now...
"You are right, you and I are indeed not enemies of fate. The word fate is too far-reaching and not suitable for you and me." Meng Hao said indifferently. He did not kill Wang Tengfei. It is not that this person is not worth killing, but that he is here. , If you kill Wang Tengfei, there will be a lot of trouble.
Of course the most important thing is that Meng Hao always felt that it belonged to Wang Tengfei, and it seemed that it would eventually become his own. This strange feeling made him suddenly reluctant to kill Wang Tengfei.
When he spoke at this moment, he gave a faintly pale look at Wang Tengfei, who was a little shy.
The surrounding area was quiet, the woman who no one could see, looked at Meng Hao softly at this moment, with a smile on her face, but the love and affection in that smile turned into distress when she saw the scene of Meng Hao melting his poisonous fingers.
When she saw Meng Hao's shy smile, the woman laughed, and the feeling of kindness in her shaking her head was even more obvious.
"This child, being a child is stubborn and stubborn... The girl is most pleased." The woman whispered, glanced over Han Bei, and looked at Li Shiqi again, with observations, such as testing whether it is okay It's the same as being a daughter-in-law.
"The blood of the Han family... It's a lot worse, and it's not worth it. As for this... It's a bit of a meaning, it's barely suitable."
With this shy smile, Meng Hao fell down and returned to Chen Fan's side. The little fat man ran over quickly and winked at Meng Hao.
Wang Tengfei looked pale, stepped back, lowered his head and returned to Wang Xifan without making a sound. With a sorrowful laugh, he seemed to have lost his fighting spirit. Wang Xifan was silent. When he raised his head to look at Meng Hao, he revealed a strong murderous intent.
Meng Hao raised his head and his eyes fell on Wang Xifan's body. When the two looked at each other, Meng Hao thought of the backer of the mountain Zong Dongfeng, but now, he has grown to a person who can never kill Wang Xifan.
"I don't know if I have opened nine perfect roads, can I fight the pill formation!" Meng Hao always has such an idea in his heart, especially now that he has deeply realized the power of perfect foundation building, he is not only for perfect pill formation. I am looking forward to it, and I am looking forward to it, is it possible to fight the pill in the foundation building!
This matter is still unknown to Meng Hao, but Wang Xifan is now in the eyes of Meng Hao, he is already a mortal.
Seeing the indifference in Meng Hao's eyes, Wang Xifan was silent, and the murderous intent had already become intense. He had a hunch that if he didn't kill Meng Hao as soon as possible, it would not be long before he would have no chance again.
"This Meng Hao has grown too fast..." Wang Xifan also had to admit, he looked away from it back then.
At this moment, the bells suddenly reverberated. This long sound, now spreading throughout the main city, suddenly bursts of colorful rays of light appeared above this square. As the colorful rays of light appeared, the entire Song family’s The sky is no longer night, but turned into morning.
And the sky outside the Song family turned into a dark night, and even at the moment when the night and day intertwined with the same brilliance, the aura of this place suddenly became rich, but unfortunately, except for the people of the Song family, the others could not absorb it. , Only... Here, Meng Hao’s eyes flashed at this moment, he didn’t need to deliberately absorb it, his body naturally got aura in, and while nourishing his four perfect platforms, he gradually merged into the void, as if he was going to go. Condensate the fifth platform.
It's just that the opening of the fifth platform can't be completed in a short time, unless Meng Hao can live in this Song family for a long time, otherwise, it will be very difficult.
With the reverberation of the bell, with the alternation of the sun and the moon, with the fusion of day and night, in that colorful glow, three figures suddenly walked out of the glow.
At the same time, around the square, many members of the Song family appeared at this moment, all of them looking respectfully at the colorful glow, and even the monks of other clans on the square were also looking at them.
The three figures gradually ceased to be blurred, and appeared outside of the Xiaguang as if they had walked out of nothingness, transforming into three people.
Among the three, the one of them was an old man, wearing a white long gown with a smile on his face, and his expression could not see the slightest panic caused by the previous Song family's drastic changes.
Beside this old man, there are two middle-aged men, both of whom have handsome faces and their cultivation is unfathomable.
"You guys can come to the Song family to participate in the recruitment this time, the old man is very grateful, not much to say, please!" The old man among the three laughed, and raised his right hand with a wave. Zhang Zhang's case appeared out of thin air, and the surroundings were like a battle between stars. What he saw was no longer the square or the Song family, but appeared between the heavens and the earth.
The crowd was like in the sky, surrounded by clouds, like a fairyland, and there were many maids beside them, all of them vague, but graceful and graceful, flying around, visiting the wine and spirit fruit on those cases.
Faintly, there was also the sound of nature, so elegant, here, including Meng Hao, these foundation-building monks of various sects, wherever they have seen such a long face, at the moment, most of them are looking around, and some are staring. Looking at the maid beside her with a fierce look.
"Song Tian's veteran's cultivation is through the sky, this scene of fighting the stars and changing the universe, it can be described as the perfection." At this moment, the Yuan Ying Zhixiu who led the various sects said with a smile.
The elder of the three is Song Tian, one of the ancestors of the Song family. He was rumored to have been slain in his cultivation many years ago, but no one knows exactly how it is. Even if he appears here at this moment, he still cannot be People see the clues.
Song Tian smiled and sat down cross-legged, and the two middle-aged men next to him also sat down.
The monarch Yuan Ying of the Wang family flicked his sleeves and looked gloomy. He sat aside, and looked at the old monster Song coldly, worried about the other party's stopping him before.
Meng Hao sat in a case for a few days, and there was a little fat man next to him. After seeing Meng Hao, the little fat man said that he would not return to Jin Han Sect at all, but sat beside Meng Hao, just like when he was in Kaoshan Sect. Excitedly talking about his experience in the Jinhan Sect, from time to time he took out the spirit stone in his mouth and smashed it, and then took out a gleaming and obvious flying sword, where he grinded his teeth.
"Just this sword, the old guy in the sect said that it is a treasure. I have to defend myself, and it is uncomfortable to grind my teeth. If you want, I will give it to you." The little fat man said, handed the sword in his hand. Meng Hao.
On this sword, there is also little fat man's saliva...
Meng Hao hesitated for a while, but Zhou Daya beside the little fat man opened his eyes wide and said in a low voice.
"Little Master Uncle, this sword is the nineteenth line of inheritance..."
"I'm so annoying, the magic weapon and magic weapon, forget it, since I can't give this sword, I have something else here." Then, the little fat man took out a lot of magic weapons from the storage bag, and the light shone. , Attracted a lot of attention from all around.
"Which one do you like?" The little fat man was a little smug, and Meng Hao smiled with that happy expression.
Chen Fan sighed and looked at the little fat man enviously. He knew how precious this little fat man was to Jin Hanzong. When he shook his head at the moment, Han Bei also approached her. She was dressed in men's clothes, and she looked at Xiao Xiao with a smile at the moment. Fat man.
"Friend Li Dao, can I borrow a place? I want to sit here."
The little fat man was taken aback, looked up at Han Bei, then looked at Meng Hao, and suddenly spoke to Meng Hao in a low voice.
"Meng Hao, this little girl has a nice skin, tell me, which one is better compared to Chu Yuyan?" Meng Hao was holding a glass of wine there, and when he took a sip, he coughed immediately when he heard this.
The little fat man laughed and moved his butt to make room. Han Bei didn't dislike it. He just sat down like this, looked at Meng Hao, blinked his eyes, and smiled without saying a word.
"Brother Meng, how do you thank me for Senior Sister Xu Qing?" Han Bei moved closer to Meng Hao, exhaling blue in his ear, and said this softly.