Chapter 162: You say this has nothing to do with Lao Tzu?

Chapter 162: You say this has nothing to do with Lao Tzu?

  Chapter 162 You said this has nothing to do with Lao Tzu?

  Nanhuang was shocked by Rong Feng's keenness, her surprised eyes had already let Rong Feng know that she was right.

  Nanhuang lowered her head slightly, and buried her head in Rongfeng's shoulder.

   "It's Dad and Mom." She said softly. "Feng, at the scene of the accident with Mom and Dad, there is a broken wooden sign left behind, which can be confirmed to belong to the Mo family."

  The mechanism in front has been cracked by the Mo family brothers, and Rong Feng also went through this mechanism when he was a child, so he walked smoothly behind her back.

  Rong Feng's dark eyes deepened, and he said: "If it's about uncle and aunt, it's really something to break through."

  Nanhuang said softly: "The Mohist institution is not safe. Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you. You don't have to worry about my matter."

  The Mohist brothers entered the battle purely for the inheritance of the Mohist.

  She was looking for clues about the death of her parents.

   But Rong Feng came here without any reason. He didn't need to take risks for her.

  Rong Feng's walking steps suddenly stopped, and the breath on his body became cold again.

   "Little thing, you say this has nothing to do with me?" He was clearly displeased. "I have nothing to do with my woman's affairs? Huh?"

   Nanhuang sank, and said: "I don't want you to be in danger. I don't dare to owe you more favors. Rongfeng..."

   "You owe me less favor?" Rong Feng raised her eyes.

What's the meaning?

  The man glanced back faintly: "Your life belongs to me."

   "What do you mean?!" Nanhuang asked.

  The man strode forward.

  One step at a time.

   Nanhuang was even more confused: "Rong Feng, what do you mean?"

   But no matter what Nanhuang asked, Rong Feng stopped answering. He accelerated his pace, and the speed at which he cracked the mechanism was also accelerating.

   It didn't take long to catch up with the anxious brothers Mo Shatian and Mo Shafeng who were still struggling to crack the mechanism and had already fallen into the mechanism.

   "Huangtian Great God!" Mo Shafeng was pleasantly surprised after seeing Nanhuang.

  Master Rong's hand supporting Nanhuang sank slightly, and his body turned slightly to one side, blocking most of Nanhuang.

  Even though Nanhuang covered her whole body tightly, he just didn't let Mo Shafeng look at her.

   Nanhuang was uncomfortable being hung by Rong Wuye, she climbed up on hands and feet, and then looked at the two brothers of the Mo family from above his shoulders.

   "What happened to them?"

   "There is a mistake in the cracking, and it is trapped inside. If we don't care, we will starve to death within three days." Rong Wuye said gloatingly.

  Mo Shafeng gave Master Rong a hard look. Then he looked at Nanhuang with hopeful eyes. "Master... you... can you help us and inform the Mo family?"

   Nanhuang asked Rong Feng: "Aren't we going to save them?"

   "Is there anything to save." Fifth Master Rong strode over from the side with Nanhuang on his back. "They stepped on the mechanism for us, and the mechanism got stuck, and we happened to pass from one side. It was very convenient."

   "..." Nanhuang whispered, "Then let's save it later?"

   "It depends on my mood. If you don't make me angry, try to think about it."

   Nanhuang laughed lightly. "Okay, I won't make you angry."

  The two bypassed the trapped Moshatian and Moshafeng brothers. Mo Shafeng looked at Nanhuang and Rong Wuye's intimacy, his eyes turned red in surprise.

   "Master, why? Why can Fu Feibai be your younger brother, and Fifth Master Rong can get so close to you. Why are you so alienated from me?"

  Mo Shatian looked at his frustrated brother and sighed helplessly.

  …

  Rong Wuye is already very familiar with the mechanism here, he cracked it all the way, and finally, he reached the last mechanism.

"What Mo Shatian thought was the last mechanism above is actually a trick. No matter how long Mo Shatian studies on that fake one, it is impossible to find a solution." Rong Wu said, "This one here is the real one. "

   Nanhuang got off his back. She had just twisted her foot, and after resting for so long, she even took a nap. Now she is almost done.

  She walked to the door of the agency and asked Rong Wuye: "This is the last level you broke through when you were six years old?"

   "Yes." Rong Wuye said, "The teacher didn't ask for it, so I haven't tried this level."

   "Let's study it."

"it is good."

  Two people studied the mechanism at the gate.

  Rong Wuye is very familiar with the mechanism, so he can study it quickly, while Nanhuang has seen it all the way and understood a lot, plus her own attainments in science and technology, so she can study it quickly.

  The two quickly got started and fiddled with the mechanism.

   Not long after, the mechanism started to move. Fifth Master Rong pulled Nanhuang back.

   "It's not quite right, I always feel that something is missing." Rong Wu said.

   "What's missing?"

  The organ rumbled, and after turning around, everything was messed up into a huge pattern.

   Nanhuang swallowed her saliva, stepped back a few steps, and finally got a full view of the gate pattern.

   This seems to be a grand picture of crusade across thousands of miles.

   Hundreds of schools of thought seem to be crusading against this "abyss monster".

   "What is this?" Nanhuang asked.

  Rong Feng retreated to her side, and after pondering for a while, she also shook her head.

   "I don't know, maybe it's just a meaningless decorative picture."

   Nanhuang said: "But this door is not open."

  Rong Feng frowned, thinking.

   Nanhuang approached, stroking the gate inch by inch. Then said: "I always feel that there seems to be a crucial thing missing. It should be a liquid, so that the mountains, rivers, life, etc. of this thousand-mile river and mountain crusade map can be alive."

   "What fluid is missing?"

  Rong Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. He walked in and pulled out a Swiss Army knife from his waist.

  As soon as Nanhuang turned his head, he directly cut a wound on his wrist with a Swiss army knife, and then let his blood flow into the organ blood tank.

   "What are you doing!" Nanhuang wanted to take his hand.

   "Maybe the missing thing is my blood." Rong Feng said.

   Just now, he vaguely remembered that when he was six years old, he broke into this place.

  The man who was the teacher was very pleased. He touched his head and said the only word of praise in three months.

   "Well done, very good."

   Then he said: "When you come here again in the future, you must have the strength to solve all the mysteries. At that time, please remember that this door can only be opened by the blood of the person with the eye of God."

  The blood of a man with divine eyes.

   Isn’t he talking about himself?

   "Feng! Don't you even know it hurts?" Nanhuang picked up his hand in distress, "So much blood!"

   Her eyes were full of distress, and she looked left and right to see that the sweater on her body was not suitable for tearing off and binding his hands, so she simply reached into her clothes and tore off the strips of cloth that corseted her chest.

  Her operation just stunned the man.

   Nanhuang **** the man's wrist, and the man stared at his wrist for more than ten seconds.

   During this period of time, the blood that the man had flowed into the blood tank was already rolling in the mechanism.

  Blood flows into mountains and rivers, flows into rivers, and flows into the bodies and weapons of everyone from various schools of thought.

  The mural is lit up.

  Among the thunder and rumble, the door slowly opened.

  (end of this chapter)