Chapter 119 (1/2)

At the beginning, Feng Qing didn't leave a word. They left Feng Yi in the secret place. They worked hard and tried all kinds of possibilities before they finally left the ancient secret place.

It's very rare to stand in the air with all kinds of hatred and smile without showing your teeth.

Feng Qing squinted at Feng Yi, ”you have the courage to appear in front of me. You should have brought a lot of helpers!”

Feng Yi clapped his hands. Feng Qing was surrounded by powerful people.

”These people used to take refuge in big brother, but now they are my people.” Feng Yi asked with a smile, ”brother, isn't this proof that I'm more capable than you?”

Feng Qing snorted, ”an unfaithful person is just a grass on the wall.”

Feng Yi smiled without saying anything.

The wind rose from the ground, the leaves rustled, and the murderous spirit filled all around.

Feng Yi couldn't wait. Today he brought people here and vowed not to stop until he killed Feng Qing.

The cultivation of the people who came with Feng Qing was extremely unpredictable. The blue flame lotus blossomed in the void. The roots grew under the lotus, drilled into the void, and then stood still.

Feng Qing glanced, hugged Gu Zhao, and his eyes fell at the end of the stream.

”Kill.” At Feng Yi's command, those experts rushed to kill.

Feng Qing took a step, the space was like the tide, shaking open layer by layer, and those experts rushed into the air.

Feng Yi in the sky smiled coldly and murmured, ”brother, today is your death.”

Feng Qing appeared next to the lake. Next to the lake stood a small earth bag. The soil on it was still soft. I think it was the place where Fang jiuning buried Gu Guan.

Gu Xiaofeng approached and hugged Gu Xiaofeng slowly.

Gu Zhao struggled down, trotted to the edge of the small soil bag and sobbed, ”Mom.”

Gu Zhao said very calmly, just like he usually told Gu Guan to get up.

”Mother.” Gu Zhao shouted again.

There was no movement in the small soil bag.

Gu Zhao blinked, his fleshy little face full of sadness, and his two delicate eyebrows twisted into a ball of wool.

This time, Gu Zhao was a little flustered. He seemed unable to wake up his baby mother.

However, it shouldn't be. Every time his mother does this, he shouts a few times, and her mother will get up and hug and kiss him.

Gu Zhao thought that he didn't shout loudly enough. He roared at his throat. The small earth bag was the same as before.

Feng Qing lovingly picked up Gu Zhao and used Yuan Li to push away the soil to reveal the body below.

The corpse is rotten and incomplete. The only clothes left on the corpse really belong to Gu Guan.

Feng Qing's heart seemed to be dug out by Sheng Sheng. The heat was burning in the wound and the pain was beyond control.

Gu Guan, is she really dead?

Feng Qing may have mistaken other people, but he knows Gu Guan who gets along day and night. If it's not pleasant to say, Gu Guan turns gray.

That body is indeed Gu Guan.

Gu Guan is indeed dead.

Feng Qing hugged Gu Zhao and didn't let Gu Zhao take another look at Gu Guan's body.

Gu Zhao was unhappy. He stretched out his small hand and pushed Feng Qing, ”uncle, baowazi wants to be with his mother.”

Feng Qing was silent for a moment. After making a decision, he said bluntly, ”baowa, your mother is dead. Will you follow your uncle in the future?”