Crazy Girl: Genius Beast Tamer

Chapter 232 Mysterious high-rise building, shocking change 5
Feng Jiuxiao struggled to open his eyes, looking at Feng Qingluo's worried face, his expression was filled with a sense of astonishment, he held Feng Qingluo's hand tightly, and his voice was extremely weak.

"Xiao Qingluo, you heard from grandpa that the people who dealt with us this time are not only the royal family, but also the Han family. There is also a mysterious force behind it. I am afraid it has something to do with the disappearance of your parents. You must remember that you must Find the Night Clan, only by entering the Night Clan can you find out the whereabouts of your parents..."

As soon as Feng Jiuxiao's voice stopped, his body became extremely weak!

Feng Qingluo shook her head vigorously, "Grandpa these are not important, you tell me how to save you!"

Looking at Feng Qingluo's painful expression, Mo Shaoming's heart seemed to be in severe pain like being pricked by a needle, and his slender hands gently covered Feng Qingluo's shoulders.

Feng Jiuxiao saw Mo Shaoming, and a smile overflowed on his old face, "Xiao Qingluo, don't worry about grandpa, the poison in my body is divided into two types: mother and child, and the mother poison must never leave my body. The departure of the mother poison, not to mention that I have been seriously injured, which means that my life is coming to an end."

Feng Qingluo's tears couldn't stop streaming down her face. It was the first time this old man defended herself from the time she traveled to the modern age. She really couldn't accept the death of her grandfather.

Feng Jiuxiao tightly clasped Feng Qingluo's wrist, with relief on his face, "Don't worry about Grandpa, these are actually my own faults, if it wasn't for forcing your father and mother to separate back then, there would be no conflict between you and the Night Clan." Contradictory conflicts, let alone forging grievances with the Mo family."

"No, grandpa, don't say it." Feng Qingluo's shoulders trembled, tears streaming down her face.

Feng Jiuxiao struggled to hold Feng Qingluo's hand, "Qingluo, listen to me, your father is a very good person, when your strength matures, you go to the Night Clan to find your parents... I Put your mother's diary in the secret room of Feng's house, you can..."

Feng Jiuxiao's voice paused slightly. He looked at Feng Qingluo's crying face, filled with reluctance in his heart, and suddenly handed Feng Qingluo's hand to Mo Shaoming's.

Mo Shaoming's hand sank, and his Lan Po looked at Feng Jiuxiao, and asked in a dull voice, "Senior, what are you..."

"I hand over our family's Qingluo to you. No matter what your identity is, I hope you can protect Qingluo well!" Feng Jiuxiao's face turned pale, and his entire chest began to turn black. The breath is constantly being lost.

Feng Qingluo's palms were trembling. She never thought that this was the last time she would see her grandfather.

Mo Shaoming clasped Feng Qingluo's hand tightly, he knelt down on one knee, and said without even the slightest hesitation, "Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will take care of little Luoer!"

Feng Jiuxiao nodded slightly, his whole body was weak like a tidal wave, he gritted his teeth, mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, and rushed towards Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo's delicate face became paler and paler, and she clearly felt that Feng Jiuxiao was constantly sending spiritual energy to her body.

Feng Qingluo raised his hand and wanted to shake it off, but Feng Jiuxiao tightly clasped his wrist, muddy tears overflowed his old face, "Xiao Qingluo, don't be sad for my death, I was the one who was sorry for your father back then, now I will never allow the things that happened back then to happen again, Qing Luo, grow up and go find your parents!"

Feng Jiuxiao slammed her wrist hard, and Feng Qingluo felt the bottleneck in her body be broken instantly. Her petite body was slightly startled, and the silver light on her forehead flickered suddenly. The original triangle turned into a square at some point. The power of the soul is more and more diffuse.

This is obviously a phenomenon of advanced to a holy level summoner, but the tears in Feng Qingluo's eyes kept flowing, watching Feng Jiuxiao's body start to disappear.

Mo Shaoming strode suddenly, and the water magic in his hand instantly melted into ice, forcibly freezing Feng Jiuxiao's body.

ps: If the favorites are well clicked, grandpa will have nothing to do, otherwise hey, the stepmother will appear~\(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

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