Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Destiny School, Feng Duwu has heard of it. It rose up in the South Leaf 80 years ago. In just 50 years, it became the first case in the South Leaf, and even one of the three cases in Canaan. There is Jiaye, and no one knows who is the Destiny Sect, but a special seal of the Destiny Sect is not carved by the non-Destination Sovereign. No one knows why the Destiny is on the rise and posing as its disciples. There are countless others, but none have a good ending.

Master Hou Jing took up his old profession. Naturally, the emperor is far away. The gods outside the sky are ignorant of the world. Therefore, as long as Master Hou Jing is not exceptional, he can definitely dominate in Canaan. Zong was not the name given by Master Hou Jing, but was a word that Yan Yan later personally referred to, which means to know the fate of heaven. However, if there is a "God" coming out of the sky today, the blank Hou Jing Master will also have trouble.

But again, as long as Master Hou Jing does n’t do too sensational things, it wo n’t be exposed. There are wizards in the world, and Tianwai Tian can have a powerful mysterious gate. Ca n’t there be a different one in the south? Destiny?

Therefore, Hou Jing had the identity of a disciple of Destiny Zong. Even if You Wang set up an ambush, he could not ambush Hou Jing. Hou Jing changed his identity and held the seal of the disciple of Destiny Zong.

"You don't need to tell me." Feng Duwu laughed. "It's a good thing you can return to the emperor safely. I already thought you were going to leave you after you have no use value. You can just ignore it. I'm curious about you. Tell me this, do you want me not to leave you, to be used by me? "

Hou Jing reached out and touched his nose, and said softly, "I just want to follow you. You are the first person who can't see my life. I can only see your blessings, but I can't see your life and time. Numerology. "

"That's why you want to follow me?" Feng Duwu murmured quietly. "After you see me, you should know that you can't see through my life, but you say you're going to go after we enter the city, and then you're willing to follow me. Is it because of my son? "

Hou Jing was a little uncomfortable when she was taken apart by Feng Duwu, but he admitted: "Yes, your son is the **** of the gods. I can tell at a glance that I naturally follow the next **** of the gods. Wouldn't my future prosperity come soon? "

"You are not a person who values ​​fame and fortune, don't blame me for throwing you down without telling the truth." Feng Duwu stood at the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottom of the cliff.

"Don't ..." Hou Jing jumped up, reached out and scratched his head, and said, "I didn't lie to you. I did follow your life because of your son's life ..." Seeing Feng Duwu's palms, he seemed to really throw him away. When I went down, I immediately said, "I have n’t finished talking. One of them is really because of your son ’s life, and the second is because my master asked me to look for the descendants of the God of Heaven. Just let me follow, there will be my great fortune. "

"Great fortune? One person is under tens of thousands?" Feng Duwu chuckled.

"Master said that I would be a prince!" Hou Jing felt that he was despised by Feng Duwu, so he held his chest out.

Feng Duwu glanced at him: "You just want to follow me?"

"Yes, unless I die, I will follow." Hou Jing said with certainty.

Feng Duwu's eyes fell on Hou Jing. In fact, a person like Hou Jing was with her. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages. No one wants to have someone who knows your blessings. You can save her. Many troubles, but Hou Jing's sensitive identity, Feng Duwu thought about it carefully before asking: "Can your master see my son's life?"

"Master only calculated for me before I could learn my destiny." Hou Jing quickly answered, "Master can't see it unless it's calculated. I'm born by nature. If it's not someone like me, no one will It can be seen that Master is extremely poor and cannot easily calculate. The more honorable the identity is, the more it takes mental energy and spirituality. Master has no spiritual spirit. Master has only estimated twice in one hundred years, once For me, once for Emperor Tianhua. "

"You can follow me, but there are three conditions." Feng Duwu said after hearing.

"You said." Hou Jing was very simple.

"First, don't disclose my son's fortune to anyone including your master."

"Okay." Hou Jing responded without thinking. "I have sworn and will not break the vow."

Feng Duwu took a look at him and said, "Second, if your master has doubts about my son, you must try your best to prevent him from calculating."

Hou Jing was silent now, hesitating to watch Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu said, "I naturally don't want your master to know my son's numerology, but also for your master's sake, and then calculate my son's life with his body, I'm afraid the Yuanshen will die before it can be calculated!"

If you do n’t calculate, you must ask Hou Jing. Hou Jing had to deceive Master because of his oath. This makes Hou Jing very difficult. Concealment and deception are two different things. The former is his right. If he knows, he will not tell others. It was he who had the final say, but the latter violated filial piety. Master treated him as graciously as he did ... He must not only stop Master, but also deceive Master. He cannot do it!

"I can't deceive Master." Hou Jing shook his head. "Master has been searching for the descendants of the Celestial King in this life. Even if he was seriously injured and died, he waited forever. For the descendants of the Celestial King, I did not know how much he had suffered , I can't do this. "

"Your master is looking for the descendants of the Celestial King, not the heir of the Celestial King!" Feng Duwu continued to use her flickering ability.

Hou Jing seemed right when he heard that, hesitantly asked, "Are you sure you are not the descendant of the God of Heaven?"

"I'm sure the son is not." Feng Duwu answered seriously.

Feng Duwu did not deceive Hou Jing. If she is really a descendant of the Celestial King, the blood of her son or the blood of the Feng family is not the blood of her spirit, so it is not the blood of the Celestial King.

"You didn't lie to me?" Hou Jing was still a little worried.

"I can swear." Feng Duwu danced.

"No, I believe you, I promise you, the third one." Hou Jing busy.

"Third, naturally it is to do what you want to do. From now on, you will come to see me every day and show me a good look every day. If I have any trouble, let me know early." This is Feng The solo dance left Hou Jing's roots.

"This is natural." Hou Jing still agreed very decisively, and then he was startled. "The blue air in your eyebrows has turned black, and the calamity is coming!"

Feng Duwu heard the words, her face sank, and the calamity was approaching, but she didn't feel any sense.