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As the spell in Feng Qiao's body exploded, there was an exclamation from the steward of the general's mansion beside him.

"Cong Cong!"

Turning around and looking, I saw Congcong fainted and fell to the ground, Li Tianfei stepped forward to catch Congcong's fallen body.

Congcong's eyes were closed tightly, his face was ruddy, he didn't seem to be possessed by an evil thing, nor did he seem to be poisoned, he felt his pulse and it was stable, except that he couldn't wake up, just like a deep sleep.

It was really a wave of ups and downs, Li Tian handed Congcong over to the steward, and asked him to take good care of Congcong, and he would definitely find a way to wake Congcong up.

The steward looked at Congcong worriedly, and when Li Tian said that there would be a way to wake Congcong up, the boulder hanging in his heart dropped a little more, picked up Congcong, and walked to the inner courtyard of the general's mansion.

Seeing the back of the general's mansion leaving, Li Tian slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Feng Qiao.

Suddenly, Feng Qiao held his head in pain, as if something had penetrated into his head, and the feeling of splitting headache made Feng Qiao scream in pain.

Li Tian stepped forward to stabilize Feng Qiao's mood, Feng Qiao waved his big hand, and a wind blade flew out. Li Tian dodged sideways, and the wind blade obliquely inserted into the stone pillar behind him, leaving a small crack.

Obviously Feng Qiao lost control of his emotions and was recalling many things. Li Tian didn't dare to go forward, fearing that Feng Qiao's thousands of wind blades would come flying, and the general's mansion would be demolished, and going forward would not be able to help Feng Qiao, maybe It also messes up his memory.

Thinking of this, Li Tian slowly stepped aside and stood shoulder to shoulder with the fat man.

As time passed, Feng Qiao's headache seemed to have eased a lot, and her breath gradually calmed down, and she slowly let go of her hands that were hugging her head tightly.

"I remembered, I finally remembered." Feng Qiao looked at the ground with a dull expression, and then her eyes seemed to be filled with light, looking at Li Tian and everyone standing in the eyes.

"Good brother, it's a good thing if it sounds, don't worry, speak slowly, we are all listening." The fat man comforted Feng Qiao in a broad voice.

Gradually calming down, Feng Qiao got ready on the chair behind her, and everyone gathered in a circle, quietly waiting for Feng Qiao's next words.

Looking at the door, far and quiet, Feng Qiao said slowly: "At the beginning, I stayed in Lingcheng with my clansmen, and one day my uncle Fenghua and I were doing business in the outskirts of Lingcheng. up."

Feng Qiao picked up the most important ones as much as possible and said: "When I woke up, I was in the extreme snow prison of Wushen Snow Mountain. At first, I didn't know where it was. I only knew it after hearing other slaves in the Colosseum talk about it. As for the various things in the Colosseum, the deacon of the Colosseum did not make things difficult for me because I performed well in the ring, but the clan uncle who was arrested with me has never been seen. leave."

Suddenly thought of something, and slowly said: "The spell on me must have been planted by my captors to prevent me from escaping. These people are extremely vicious, and I must take revenge." Suffering such suffering for no reason, and the whereabouts of the clan uncle is also unknown, Feng Qiao planted the seeds of hatred for the people behind the Extreme Refining Snow Prison.

After listening to Feng Qiao's words, Feng Yi opened his mouth, feeling a little excited: "Judging from all the signs that you were taken away at the beginning, the people who took you away are the same group who took me, Mobao and Yuanqing. blood man."

Feng Yi is right, it is indeed the same group, but Feng Qiao was arrested and sent to the Extreme Snow Prison, as a slave in the Colosseum, he went to the stage to fight every day for the children of rich families in Lingcheng to laugh.

However, Fengyi, Mobao and Yuanqing were captured and taken to the ancient tomb for the use of blood people to refine and improve their cultivation. The mind, or it turns a person into a blood-stained bone.

Now it seems that

Other than Li Hu, Feng Qiao's clan uncle Feng Hua is also missing.

Feng Hua should have been taken to Extreme Snow Prison together with Feng Qiao. Feng Hua's status is special, and her life will not be in danger for the time being. At most, she will be imprisoned by the people behind her.

But Li Hu, if he was captured by the blood man, I'm afraid Li Tian has already met with misfortune...

Thinking of this, Li Tian clenched his fists. Now people can't find him, the clues have been broken, and he was sent back to Lingcheng directly from Wushen Snow Mountain. It's really disgusting.

"Boss, there is still a way. Whether it is Feng Hua or Li Hu, we will find it." Seeing Li Tian's worried expression, the fat man felt very uncomfortable, and wanted to say something to comfort Li Tian.

"Li Tian, ​​we will find Li Hu and my uncle. It's not that we have nowhere to go now, and things are not without a turnaround..." Feng Qiao felt anxious after thinking about the previous incident. I understand Li Tian's mood at the moment.

Hearing the word "turning point" in Feng Qiao's mouth, Li Tian's eyes flickered. Indeed, there is still a turning point in this matter, and it is not in a dilemma.

"You are right, we will have a turnaround, and the key to this turnaround lies in your clan uncle Fenghua. I thought about it, and the reason why the blood men captured Fengyi, Mobao, Yuanqing and others was because I want to use them to practice qigong, but they are so close to me, and getting rid of them will cut off my left and right arms."

Li Tian analyzed the matter, paused, and continued.

"The capture of you and Feng Hua is intriguing. They didn't kill you, but they put you in the Extreme Snow Prison and made you a slave in the Colosseum. If it was just to add something to the Colosseum Lezi, then why is your family uncle Fenghua nowhere to be seen?

If you want to get rid of you, there is no need to do this. When you catch you, you can quietly take your life, so why bother, is it possible that you still want to kill you while fighting? This is obvious It is unreasonable, I think, your uncle Fenghua is an important clue to this matter, he must still be alive, as long as he is found, this matter will have a turning point. "Li Tian finished all the words in one breath without panting, picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it all, showing the demeanor of a king with his gestures.

After listening to Li Tian's analysis, it really makes sense, so the top priority is to go to Wushen Snow Mountain again to find Feng Hua.

Hearing Li Tian's firm tone that Feng Hua would not be in danger of life, Feng Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the family uncle Feng Hua is still around, everything will be much easier.

"Boss, according to what you said, we still have to go back to Wushen Snow Mountain to find Fenghua, right?"

The fat man listened to what Li Tian said just now. Although he was not sure about the details, he still heard the key points clearly. He was going back to Wushen Snow Mountain to find Feng Hua.

"That's right." Li Tian put down the teacup, tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers, and replied lightly. .

"Then boss, when are we going to leave?" Fatty seemed more anxious than Li Tian at the moment, thinking about when we could leave.

Because it is probably because of too much suffering from Wushen Snow Mountain, thinking about visiting Wushen Snow Mountain again, we must make sure that we have all the necessary measures, such as sufficient food.