Chapter 623: The situation of Fengjia
{} Chapter 623 The situation of the wind family
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623 Chapter 623
The man was dressed in a luxurious shirt, with bright colors. Obviously, the clothing was not ordinary. A black hair was covered behind his head, his eyebrows were dazzling, and there was a big rhyme on his body. Just standing there, the land under his feet changed. Some scorched yellow, a ray of hot air spit out, and the surrounding weeds withered.
"This person is not easy!"
Fengmang flashed in the pupil, Feng Hao's heart moved.
Because of the relationship of the Zhantian Tomb, here is a pool of talents. Those who can come here are all geniuses. However, the man in front of him is classified by the holy land as the Holy Son or the elite child of the hidden family .
Yan Qing only glanced at him and continued her struggle. Xueyan quietly tore the barbecue into a small piece before putting it in her mouth. She glanced at the man and flashed in her eyes. A touch of color, but did not speak.
Reincarnation?
Still like an ice cube!
"Well, here!"
Feng Hao tore off a piece of barbecue full of two and a half pounds and tossed it to the strange man.
"Hey, thanks a lot."
The man laughed, picking up the barbecue was mad, and applauded as he ate, and it looked like he had n’t eaten for a few days.
After eating, he looked at Feng Hao eagerly, and then he had to go to a five-pound barbecue, and after he finished eating, he patted his belly, and then sat down with satisfaction.
"This brother's cooking is extraordinary. This barbecue is more fragrant than Shenxianlou's signature dishes!"
The man held out his thumb and boasted.
"That is."
Yan Qing proudly raised Yang Bai's chin, and seemed to be bragging about her.
"you flatter me!"
Feng Hao smiled politely.
He could see that this man was also a solitary man.
"Haha! ..."
The man patted his belly again, "Thanks to the hospitality of my brother this time, because of urgent matters, I will leave first!"
After all, after a few words of politeness, he rose to his feet and walked towards the abyss of death.
"My name is Xie Yandong ..."
The voice came far away.
"Xie Yandong? Is that the Xie family?"
Yan Qing froze, glanced over where the man stood, and saw a piece of scorched earth, "Sure enough, he should be Xie's ...
"Thank you?"
Feng Hao heard a cloud of water, but the family in the eyes of Yan Qing who can enter it must be extremely difficult!
"Xie's family has a Vulcan body, it should be this person!"
Some dry and jerky words came out slowly, Feng Hao and Yan Qing both looked at it in a mistake.
Yes, it is reincarnation!
He should have been silent for a long time, no, he may never have spoken!
"You even speak ?!"
Yan Qing's eyes widened and exclaimed.
Reincarnation glanced at her without saying more, and continued to hold the barbecue on his hand.
"Oh my god, Fenghao, did you hear that, this ice cube is talking!"
Yan Qing stretched out his greasy hands, clamoring Fenghao's sleeves.
"Uh..."
Looking at the greasy sleeves, Feng Hao pumped without any trace of his mouth, and then nodded, indicating that he heard it.
"Swallow, did you watch it?"
"Xiao Qing!"
Yan Qing still had to give up, but Xue Yan gave her a bad mood. A little, Yan Qing discovered that Feng Hao's oil stain had caught her and smiled at Feng Hao.
"How do you know that Xie Yandong is the Vulcan body hidden by the Xie family?"
Turning his head, Yan Qing asked again with interest.
Obviously, she has also heard the story, but Xie's family is precious to this Vulcan body, and has been listening to it, but no one knows who the Vulcan body is.
"intuition!"
Rebirth replied coldly, and then he never spoke again.
For his transformation, only Xueyan knew what was going on, and she was in a sweet mood at this moment.
"Vulcan Body ..."
The purple mang surged, Feng Hao looked again at the place where the man was standing, but found that the land was not only scorched, but also full of vitality, and his heart shook suddenly, "I'm afraid it's another incredible body ... "
"Feng Hao."
Yan Qing narrowed his eyes and glanced at Feng Hao. He looked a little hairy, so he asked, "Are you the Feng family?"
When asked, Xueyan and Samsara both looked at him.
The talent that Feng Hao showed was that they were only people from a small kingdom family, which really made them hard to accept.
Because Feng Hao's performance is really excellent ...
"Of course I am from the wind family!"
Feng Hao shrunk and nodded.
"No, I am not talking about the Feng Family in the Kingdom of Xilan, I am talking about the Feng Family in the Imperial City!"
Yan Qing shook her head, explaining anxiously.
"Imperial Wind House ..."
The smile on Feng Hao's face slowly converged.
He must also go to the Feng Family of the Imperial City. In any case, the ancestor's dying body must be returned to the Feng Family, and, according to the meaning of Feng Chen, it is best to be able to recognize his ancestors!
"If you are lucky enough to come back alive after going to the forbidden area of Beibei, then go to the Imperial City ..."
Feng Hao breathed a long breath in her heart, and then her mouth bent, and asked Yan Qing, "What do you think?"
"How could that be?"
Yan Qing rejected it, "If it was the blood of the Imperial City, how could it be so downcast?"
However, she still remembers the events of that year, and the Wind House of Magnolia City was forced to die by a few big warriors. The gap between the two is too great!
"Ha ha."
Feng Hao bent his corners and did not explain.
"But ... it seems that the Emperor Fengfeng is still very sad."
Yan Qing tore off a piece of barbecue again, slowly speaking as she ate.
"Ok?"
Feng Hao stopped eating and looked at her in doubt.
"It is rumored that the Feng family's emperors were lost by an elite child thousands of years ago ... and these years, the Feng family has not shown any amazing characters, so its status must be lost ... "
"It's been great for thousands of years with the backing, but if you want to continue, it will be difficult ..."
"Well! ... what an ancient Fengjia emperor looked like, his bloodline was so ruined. It's a pity ..."
"After endless years, the imperial veins are getting weaker and weaker, and now the Feng family is relying on the support of those imperial veins ..."
Yan Qing muttered while eating, and finally took out a white handkerchief and touched his greasy lips, and said, "However, it is estimated that Fengjia will be squeezed out of the imperial city next year ..."
"why?"
Feng Hao asked blurtly.
Yan Qing's remarks made his mood quite heavy. He did not expect that the loss of the emperor's style house had already reached the point where he was so disappointed that he had already reached the point of being driven out of the imperial city. It's up! ~
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