The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 472 Ashes
Now he didn't expect that the two of them would meet in such a situation.

Subconsciously, he blocked the little girl behind him, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this person seemed to have ulterior motives towards Qibao.

No matter whether he has any purpose or not, if he dares to touch Qibao, he will definitely not make him feel better.

"Xiao Qi, this powder seems to be bone ashes." Leng Wushang also came over, stretched out his hand to twist it, and frowned slightly, how could there be ashes in this tree?

He raised his head and swept the big tree. The old tree in front of him had dry and black bark and messy branches.

It is more than [-] meters high, and the tree trunk is so thick that ten people may not be able to embrace it hand in hand.

Leng Wuyou also narrowed his eyes slightly, this tree is very strange, although it is no different from other trees, but when standing in front of it and observe carefully, you will find that there is a strange aura lingering around it.

She and Leng Wushang looked at each other, they both saw the same meaning expressed in each other's eyes.

"Smash it."

Leng Wuyou smiled slightly, "I'll do it."

"Okay." Leng Wushang responded, stretched out his hand to rub Leng Wuyou's head, and smiled warmly.

Jun Moyuan turned around and saw such a scene, his face turned dark immediately, why are there so many people who are an eyesore everywhere.

Leng Wushang saw Jun Moyuan's gaze, and raised his eyebrows proudly at him.

Before, because he was too anxious about Xiao Qi's injury, he didn't pay attention to Jun Moyuan's attitude towards Xiao Qi, but this time when he saw him again, he found that Jun Moyuan was too close to Xiao Qi, and that kind of attitude was not at all like an ordinary friend should. Yes, but it's a bit like...between lovers...

Aware of his own thoughts, his face turned ugly and pale for a while.

He just said where did the strange feeling come from, that this shameless man was thinking about his Xiao Qi.

Looking at Xiao Qi's attitude, it seems that the two are already together, and he can tell that Xiao Qi trusts this man very much.

Grinding his teeth secretly, how did this Leng Wuqing become the second brother? Xiao Qi was kidnapped.

He also said that the most scheming and black-bellied guy, in his opinion, is a fool.

The more he thought about Leng Wushang, the more he held his breath. He wished he could go to Canglong Academy right now and beat that guy to death with a hammer.

Leng Wuqing, who was thinking about how to make weapons in the Artifact Refining Pavilion of Canglong College, suddenly sneezed and shook his hands. He threw the materials for refining that should not have been placed into the refining furnace. His expression changed, and he didn't think about it Thinking about it, I got up and ran outside, complaining in my heart, "Ah, who is it? It's really unlucky to miss me at this time..."

The thoughts in his heart were chattering, but his body was running fast enough, but no matter how fast he ran, he was not as fast as the fryer.

When he just stepped out of the door with one foot, he heard a loud bang behind him, a thick puff of smoke accompanied by a miserable roar, "Don't!"

The violent explosion immediately attracted the people in the adjacent refining rooms and the students in twos and threes nearby, and cast their gazes here.

In just a few minutes, quite a few people gathered here.

A person pushed aside the crowd and came out. It was a twenty-year-old young man, dressed in an elegant navy blue robe, with a tall and straight figure. He looked like an elegant scholar, standing modestly.

However, there was a haughty expression on his handsome face, the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and a pair of gray-blue eyes that looked like those of a mixed race seemed to be looking down from above. , Such a performance directly overturned the appearance of a scholarly scholar.

He raised his eyes to look at the room with thick smoke, his tone sounded like that kind of good persuasion, but the words he said were particularly harsh.

(End of this chapter)