Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 628 The Evil King 1 Soul Is Inside the Wind Blade Formation

Chapter 628 The Evil King Is Inside the Wind Blade Formation
The face of the ancestor of the Feng family suddenly became serious, and he said in a low voice: "Mu Zhengto has come here today."

"Huh? What is the old guy doing here?"

"Muyu encountered something in Xiazhongtian."

"That crazy girl also caused troubles in Zhongzhongtian." Feng Wugui clearly disliked Mu Yu.

The patriarch of the Feng family sighed, and said helplessly: "If it wasn't for your mother needing the Mu family's soul-suppressing beads to save her life, she wouldn't have made any marriage with the Mu family. That girl is really not worthy of Qing Yang."

Facing his father's apology, Feng Wugui sighed, could only shake his head and said, "This is what Qingyang wanted, don't take it too seriously. That crazy girl is causing trouble in Xiazhongtian, I'm afraid Xiazhongtian will be the only one It’s bad luck, what is Mu Zhengto doing here?”

"This time it wasn't her who made others unlucky. She took Mu Ke down, but neither of them seemed to be rivals."

"Huh?" Feng Wureg let out a light snort, and asked in surprise, "Could it be those outstanding boys who went down from the Zhongzhong Heaven? Whose family's children?"

"No, it shouldn't be. Muke's strength has grown by leaps and bounds by devouring demon souls. As far as I know, he may have reached the level of the Spirit Emperor now."

Feng Wugui was shocked and said: "Linghuang? I remember that a few years ago, Qingyang and I went to the birthday banquet held by the Mu family. At that time, I saw Muke, who seemed to be a mid-term spiritual master. This is too fast! "

The patriarch of the Feng family couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "What's the fuss! The little Qingyang back then was just a spiritual master, right? Now that Qingyang is already at the peak of the Ling Emperor, then Mu Ke relied on devouring the devil's soul, which is a heretical way. It's just to reach the Linghuang."

"That's right. The background is too bad." Feng Wureg said with a smile.

The patriarch of the Feng family rolled his eyes again, "Is the foundation bad? Anyway, he has been promoted to four levels in these years, how about you? It's been many years, and there is no progress. Your son has surpassed you!"

Feng Wugui touched his nose, feeling a little helpless.How did this topic come to me?

He immediately changed the subject and said: "Muke is already the Linghuang, so it must not be the children sent by Zhongzhongtian. No matter how outstanding those children are, the highest level is just a spiritual master."

The patriarch of the Feng family nodded lightly, obviously he didn't want to make things difficult for Feng Wugui on the topic just now.

"This time, I'm afraid it was done by someone from the lower heavens, maybe he has awakened." The ancestor of the Feng family narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a flame of excitement burning deep in his pupils.

"Father means... is he awake?" Feng Wureg's eyes also brightened.

"The evil king Yipo who is hidden in the wind blade array seems to have a sense, it should be him calling." The expression of the ancestor of the Feng family became more excited.

"He finally woke up!" Feng Wugui laughed heartily, "After so many years, the evil king has finally been reborn!"

"Crack!" A heavy sound!
Feng Wureg held his head and said sadly, "Father, why did you hit me!"

"Idiot, what are you screaming? Can you laugh out loud at such a thing! Fortunately, I intercepted the fluctuation of your voice just now, otherwise your voice just now would have been transmitted far away!"

Feng Wugui touched his head, and said with a sneering smile, "I'm not too excited."

"This news must not be disclosed. The evil king Yipo is in the wind blade array. He will sense it sooner or later and will definitely find him. Before he is found, we must not go to find him." The ancestor of the Feng family suddenly became extremely serious. , the sound seemed to sink into an ice cellar, cold and deep.

Feng Wureg tensed up. For many years, his father had never been so serious. He naturally understood the seriousness of the matter, and nodded immediately: "Yes, my son understands."

(End of this chapter)

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