Rebirth against the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 94 Uncle, the future will be indefinite
After Feng Qianxun dropped these words, she immediately quickened her pace, catching up with the weird man in front of her.

After the mother and son caught up, Feng Xiaoxi glanced at the man curiously, and said tenderly: "Uncle Baiyi, my name is Feng Xiaoxi, do you have a name?"

The man's footsteps paused, and he lowered his head to glance at Feng Xiaoxi's clever and cute little face. A complicated look appeared in his eyes, and he opened his mouth in a rare way: "Ling Zimo."

"Oh——Uncle Ling." Feng Xiaoxi nodded her head after hearing this, and called out crisply.

Shouted by the little baby's soft and sweet voice, Ling Zimo couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the little baby's head, but he stretched his hand halfway, frowned, and closed it again. When he came back, he continued to put on an indifferent expression.

Feng Xiaoxi walked forward and said: "Uncle Ling, you gave Qianyehong to your mother, did you treat it as a betrothal gift?"

As soon as the little baby said this, not only did Feng Qianxun's face change drastically, but even Ling Zimo, who had always been calm and always protected his gloomy expression, could not help but see a look of astonishment in his eyes.

He glanced at Feng Qianxun with ulterior motives, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Sensing his angry expression, Feng Qianxun said in a concentrated voice: "Although this child was born to me, I didn't teach you what I just said!"

"It's okay, Tongyan Wuji." Ling Zimo said in a low voice, but rarely scanned Feng Qianxun's facial features seriously, her eyes were calm and unwavering.

Feng Qianxun, who has always been quite conceited about her beauty, finally saw a creature who was blind to her beauty at this moment, she couldn't help but frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with this man's aesthetics? With the beauty in front, he didn't even take a second look?!"

Her muttering, of course, did not escape Ling Zimo's ears, a rare smile appeared faintly in her always cold eyes, but her steps did not slow down at all.

"Uncle Ling, where are we going?" Feng Xiaoxi asked in a crisp voice as she watched her mother and son follow Uncle Ling through the outer perimeter and was about to enter the inner perimeter.

Ling Zilei said calmly: "Go and gather medicine."

"Picking medicine? Don't you have men? Let them pick it up." Feng Xiaoxi kissed her mother frequently while talking.

Feng Qianxun, who was behind, saw her son's index finger twitching quietly, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes immediately. Then, she stepped forward quickly, and took advantage of the opportunity to sprinkle a bag of red medicine powder on her shoulder.

Since she was wearing a red dress, the powder could not be seen immediately after being sprinkled on it.

Quietly took two steps forward, she lightly bumped Ling Zimo with her shoulder, and said, "Hey, you asked me to follow you, you must have taken a fancy to me, right?"

Frowning, Ling Zimo looked at her inexplicably, then shook her head: "You think too much."

"But besides this, I can't think of anything else. Didn't you kill me that night?" Feng Qianxun held her breath secretly, but her eyes passed Ling Zimo's facial skin without any trace.

The poison she sprinkled on her shoulders just now was called Immortal Drunk, and it was specially designed to deal with superpowers like Ling Zimo.

The reason why this poisonous powder was made was to prevent being caught by the dragon monster one day, but I didn't expect that the real first test object would be the man in front of me.

However, it doesn't matter, the strength of this man and the dragon monster should not be too far apart, it is more convenient to find him to test the medicine.

Thinking like this, she fixed her eyes on Ling Zimo's face.

At this time, Ling Zimo was looking at her with a pair of sharp eyes, and after looking at her, he said in a concentrated voice: "I didn't kill you that night, it doesn't mean I won't kill you in the future."

His tone was obviously a little cold. For her own safety, Feng Qianxun decided not to talk nonsense with him anymore.

Anyway, he sucked in the poison, and in half an hour, this man will be completely poisoned.

Immortal Drunk is a poison powder specially used to deal with the strong. The stronger the strength, the deeper the poison will spread and the harder it is to cure. If you want to use spiritual power to force the poison, it will take at least three to five days.

In these three to five days, if she had escaped long ago, would she still wait for him to catch up with her? !

Thinking of this in her heart, Feng Qianxun couldn't help showing a smug look on her brows.

After quietly handing the son an "OK" gesture, the mother and son continued to follow Ling Zimo to the inner circle.

How big is the inner circle of Funiu Mountain? No one knows yet, but it is rumored that there are ferocious high-level spirit beasts inside. Even the King of Martial Arts dare not go deep into it.

However, she was sure that the man in front of her was far more powerful than ordinary Martial Kings.

There are only three Martial Kings she has ever met, and, among these three, Old General Yan is the weakest, and he should have broken through to one-star Martial King not long ago.

Elder Leng Yun is ranked second, and he should be a one-star Martial King in the late stage. As for Liao Changsheng, this old guy is unfathomable, and she has never fought with him, so she is not sure.

However, it can be inferred from his demeanor that his strength is definitely above that of Elder Leng Yun, and at worst, he should be a [-]-star Martial King.

After reaching the level of a Martial King, it is very difficult to go up every level, and it will take several years, or even more. That's why there are so few strong Martial Kings on the bright side of the Wuji Continent.

And the man in front of her, and the evil dragon, these two people gave her the feeling that they were hundreds of times more dangerous than Liao Fuzi, so she deduced that these two people were probably strong at the level of martial arts saints!
Thinking of this, Feng Qianxun couldn't help being a little startled.

Martial Saint level, in her current cognition, it is definitely a rare existence, and it is definitely not something she can afford to provoke now!
Ling Zimo's footsteps did not stop at all, and soon, he brought Feng Qianxun, mother and son, to a remote small cave.

The cave is covered by dense vines, so it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

"Go in." The indifferent and obviously commanding tone spit out from Ling Zimo's mouth, but it made Feng Qianxun feel uncomfortable.

Glancing at Ling Zimo coldly, she said in a condensed voice, "Where is this place?"

"Go in if you don't want to die." Ling Zimo hummed unceremoniously.

Feng Xiaoxi frowned, clutched her mother's little hand tightly, and said in a low voice: "Mother, why do I think this uncle is a bit weird?"

"I don't know." Feng Qianxun replied in a low voice, and then walked into the cave.

As soon as she walked into the cave, Ling Zimo followed her in. Before she could ask her carefully, he had lit the oil lamp in the cave skillfully.

The light from the bean-sized candle could barely see the furnishings in the cave.

Stone tables, stone benches, stone beds, and a special stone door, other than that, there is nothing else, which looks very simple.

After roughly scanning the furnishings in the room, Feng Qianxun frowned and said, "You're not going to arrange us here, are you?"

"That's right..." Ling Zimo frowned involuntarily just after uttering these two words, and then swept towards Feng Qianxun vigilantly, "When did you move your hand?"

Looking at his expression, Feng Qianxun knew that the poison had started to show up, so she raised her eyebrows lightly, folded her arms slowly, and said with a smile: "You don't need to know about this, anyway, I've been walking with you for a while , our transaction is considered complete."

After saying that, she turned around unceremoniously, ignoring Ling Zimo's stern gaze, took her son's little hand, turned her head and walked away.

When she reached the entrance of the cave, Feng Xiaoxi turned her head, smiled apologetically at Ling Zimo, and said crisply, "I'm sorry, Uncle Ling, we will see you indefinitely!"

After saying that, the little baby gave Ling Zimo a sly smile, and then left the cave with Feng Qianxun.

After the mother and son disappeared, Ling Zimo's face began to show intense pain, and there seemed to be a cloud of black energy growing crazily in his dark eyes.

"what--"

With a sharp roar, he was immediately propped up by an invisible force as soon as he was wearing a white robe. On his forehead, a vague mark was looming, his eyes were half purple and half black, which looked quite strange, and his whole body was full of purple air. The person was soon surrounded by purple air, and on his handsome face, there was a look of struggle and pain, as if he was struggling against something.

His eyes swept towards the entrance of the cave sharply, and a thick flame of anger burst out in his eyes: "I really deserve...death..."

Ling Zimo's stern roar made Feng Qianxun's escaping pace stagnate for a moment, and she frowned and asked, "Is it so painful?"

How could she remember that when the poison was developed, it was not so powerful?
But why is that man screaming so badly? !
Although she was puzzled in her heart, she did not slow down her steps. No matter how painful the man was, what does it have to do with her?
As long as she can protect herself, she doesn't mind using any means!
With a slight coldness in her eyes, she quickly mobilized her spiritual power, and took her son and galloped away in the inner circle.

"Mother, that Uncle Ling just screamed like it was in pain!" Feng Xiaoxi asked very leisurely while being carried by her mother.

Feng Qianxun was only focused on moving forward, so she didn't have time to deal with this, so she hummed indifferently: "It doesn't matter if he is in pain or not, let's get out of here quickly before he regains his ability to move!"

As she said that, she just kept her head buried and ran wildly.

After running for about a stick of incense, she frowned more and more, looked around in confusion, and said softly, "It's strange, why is there no way?"

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxi stared at the denser and denser forest in front of her with a speechless face, her big eyes revealed a look of helplessness, and she sighed crisply: "Mother, you must be lost, right?"

Although it is a question, the little baby is [-]% sure that he guessed it right.

Sure enough, after hearing his question, Feng Qianxun's face changed, she blushed slightly, and then frowned: "Shouldn't it? I clearly remember that I walked in this direction when I came here?"

"Oh! Mother, I've always been skeptical about your sense of direction." A child sighed speechlessly, and then began to look up at the sky.

However, because the trees are too luxuriant, the moon in the sky cannot be seen at all, so it is even more difficult to identify the direction.

However, looking at the situation in front of her, Feng Xiaoxi couldn't help but speculate boldly: "Mother, the trees here are getting denser and denser, so we're going in the opposite direction, right?"

(End of this chapter)