Martial Inverse

Three hundred and ninetieth chapters scared

Chapter 395

"he is...?"

Seeing No. 13, Jian Mu's heart was shocked, just one glance gave him an irresistible illusion. [Text first release]

terrible!

"a friend."

Feng Hao glanced at No. 13, who was like wood, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent.

This time, the biggest harvest is the thirteenth.

"friend?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Jianmu's eyes, and he nodded thoughtfully.

When Feng Hao entered, there was obviously no such burly and unfathomable man, but when he came out, there were more of them, this is a strange thing.

"Could it be someone from the minefield?"

Just thinking about it, Jianmu's heart trembled, and he quickly denied this conjecture.

Within that minefield is a realm of destruction, and it is impossible for humans to survive in it!

"Hehe, don't worry, Third Elder, Thirteen is a friend."

After cupping his hands towards the old man, Feng Hao walked towards the outside world.

Fortunately, it was nighttime, otherwise, it would have taken him a long time to go out.

I'm afraid, there is no one in Wangcheng who doesn't know me at this time, right?

For this, Feng Hao could only smile wryly.

...

"Look at the fist!"

As soon as he returned to Feng's house, with a stern voice, a figure full of violent aura attacked Feng Hao directly.

"Shua!"

Just as Feng Hao was about to make a move, an afterimage flashed beside him, and No. 13 rushed out, stretched out one hand, grabbed the visitor's neck directly, threw him to the ground, and punched him with the other hand. It hit the person's chest, and Feng Hao heard the crisp sound of bones breaking.

"who?"

Fengchen and others all rushed out from the hall, among them, the 'mo' was surrounded by black air, and Bai Yi was also holding a branch, the floor around Thirteen cracked, and tree vines emerged from the ground, entangled The feet of number thirteen.

"snort!"

With just a cold snort, all the vines shattered, and the strong wind burst out, and the person who came was also thrown away, fell to the distance, and sprayed a few more mouthfuls of blood.

It's really miserable.

"Stop Thirteen, it's my own!"

It was only when he realized that all this had already happened, Feng Hao hurriedly called to stop, but the black dragon in the hands of the 'devil' had already enveloped No. 13.

"My own people?"

Hearing Feng Hao's voice, everyone saw Feng Hao standing at the door, and their hearts sank suddenly. Just when the 'devil' was about to take back the poisonous gas, a vision suddenly appeared.

I saw that Thirteen Hao opened his mouth and inhaled hard, and the poisonous gas around him was sucked into his mouth like a water column.

"How can it be?"

Not only Feng Chen and the others, but even Feng Hao and Mo were stunned.

Nima,

This bitch actually ate the poisonous gas!

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched, his heart trembled.

This is indeed a monster. Not only is it powerful, but it also seems to have hidden many special abilities.

Unexpectedly not afraid of poison, but also able to devour it, this ability is simply called poison master's nemesis.

"How strong is that Feng family?"

Even the refined puppets are already so tyrannical, one can imagine how strong this family must be.

After inhaling the poisonous gas, No. 13 glanced coldly at Feng Chen and the others, then returned to Feng Hao's side, standing there, acting as a personal guard.

The indifferent eyes made everyone's hearts tremble, and even the 'devil' frowned deeply.

He turned out to be another person who is not afraid of his own toxicity!

"Help..."

A weak voice came from the other side of the field, and everyone saw a man with disheveled hair, a collapsed chest, and blood all over his body, fell down under the corner of the wall, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Seeing that extremely miserable figure, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched.

This person is Cheng Nan.

Under Feng Hao's treatment, he soon became alive and well, but when he saw No. 13 next to Feng Hao, he reflexively jumped aside.

This person is too cold.

Cheng Nan had never been so afraid of a person.

He destroyed all his defenses in an instant, and he was merciless. If Bai Yi hadn't harassed him, he might have died under this person's fist at that time.

"Thirteen, my friend."

In the hall, Feng Hao formally introduced to everyone.

Although I don't understand the origin of this unfathomable man, it is definitely a good thing to have such a strong man as a friend.

Regarding the questions from the crowd, No. 13 acted as if he had never heard of it, and stood beside Feng Hao all the time, motionless, but scanned the crowd vigilantly.

His actions made everyone's hearts twitch.

"Relax, they are all my family and friends."

Hearing Feng Hao's words, No. 13 glanced at the crowd again, as if confirming that these people were not a threat to Feng Hao, then he closed his indifferent eyes and stood there, ignoring them.

"Cough cough."

Feng Hao coughed dryly twice, and explained, "Don't mind, Thirteen is just a bit cold-tempered, but he is actually quite a nice person." r /\u003e

For his explanation, everyone listened to half of it at most.

It's right to be cold-tempered, and he's a nice person, so where do you start? I'm afraid, it's only good for you alone.

He obviously prepared a chair beside Feng Hao, but he didn't sit down, but stood beside Feng Hao, like a bodyguard.

His actions made everyone very puzzled.

Why would a person with such power be willing to be the personal bodyguard of a young man in the realm of Wu Zong?

The boy became more and more mysterious.

Bai Yi, Hua Yuntian and the others were all thoughtful.

However, this is always a good thing.

With Shisan around, even Cheng Nan, who usually talks a lot, seemed a little submissive. He glanced at Shisan with a hint of fear.

Scared of being beaten!

Even, he didn't dare to approach Feng Hao at all.

Who knows if this weirdo will suddenly attack? His weak body could not withstand his iron fist.

The crowd quickly dispersed, leaving only Feng Hao and Feng Chen behind.

"Father, find a quiet place."

Feng Hao stood up with a cautious expression on his face.

"follow me."

Glancing at Feng Hao, Feng Chen also stood up and walked towards the back hall.

Following Feng Chen all the way to a garden, Feng Chen slapped a rock on the rockery with a fierce palm, the mountain wall was slowly moved away with a muffled sound, and a dark passage appeared in front of the two of them.

Seeing Thirteen also followed in, Fengchen frowned indistinctly.

"Father, don't worry, Shisan is a trustworthy person."

Seeing Feng Chen's worry, Feng Hao explained by bending the corner of his mouth.

"oh."

Feng Chen didn't ask any more questions, and held a magic crystal to light up the passage, the two walked in, and then, the mountain wall closed naturally again. ~

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