Hedonist Sovereign

"Hey! What are you doing in the end?" Someone from Qin Feng’s cell recently asked. Ww. La

The man is in his early fifties, and his face is somewhat like that of Qiao Shishi. Qin Feng is excited: "You, who are you in the teacher's poem?"

As soon as this was said, the originally noisy cell suddenly died, and even the sound of the needle could be heard.

The man's look changed dramatically, and the men and women in the rest of the cell were suddenly excited. They all rushed to the door of the cell, clutching the iron pillar and holding Qin Feng.

"You, how are you doing poetry? You have also caught poetry? I want to fight with you, let me go out..."

The middle-aged man who was questioning seemed to be suddenly mad, pulling the iron pillar on the door with force, but letting him force his strength, and the iron pillar did not respond at all.

"Don't worry, I am not a disciple of the spirit beast, I am a poetry boyfriend!" Qin Feng realized that he had been misunderstood and quickly showed his identity.

The crowd that is maddening is another glimpse. I can’t think of Qin Feng incredibly. I don’t know if this person is really fake or not.

"You don't want to lie to me, you can't be a poetry boyfriend, because poetry is not in this land..." The man suddenly took a moment to return.

Qin Feng has confirmed that everyone in the custody here is a family of Qiao family. He quickly explained: "I am really a poetry boyfriend, who specializes in entering the land of China from the outside world to save you... soon marching out of the door When there was looseness, the spirit beast brought the uncle Joe Gong out, and I saved the Gong Gong with poetry. I learned that you were locked here, and I rushed over..."

Qin Feng’s words made everyone stunned. They felt that they were dreaming.

However, after a long while, this dream is still there, everyone wakes up again and again, this is a dream, this is what really happened.

The man’s excited body was shaking. The look he looked at when he was looking at Qin Feng suddenly eased down. He looked at his son’s son and said, “You, what is your name? I, you are your father-in-law, I am a poetry. Father Joe..."

Qin Feng was shocked and quickly rushed to Qiao Shi’s side and grabbed his hand: “Father, I am Qin Feng, don’t worry, I will save you now!”

Qin Feng has already stepped back a few steps, and the Qiao family still have some people who have not returned to God.

When they were arrested, the poetry was only a few years old. I didn’t expect her to have a boyfriend in the blink of an eye, and this boyfriend of poetry was too powerful, and she even entered the door from the outside world and killed it. Spiritual beasts come. Could it be that the fierce fighting outside is the helper brought by Qin Feng?

Everyone still couldn't figure out the situation, but they heard a loud noise blasting. It was just a moment of flashing light. The door that held Qiao Shi and others suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground again.

Hey!

For a time, the swords are ringing!

Even though the iron gate of this cell is hard, it can't stop the sharpness of the flying sword.

The flashing of the powder continued, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen prison doors were broken. Everyone ran out, but they looked left and right, and have not completely recovered.

"Freedom? Are we really free?" Qiao asked indefinitely.

This is also the question of all Joe's family. They have been locked up in this cell for more than 20 years. Every day they are imagining that they can escape. Now it is really out, but it is unacceptable.

"Father-in-law, we are not completely free. Now the Three Holy Gates of the Ice City and the Three Holy Gates of the Meteor City are fighting. My plan is to wait for them to lose both sides. We will take the benefits of the fishermen..."

Qin Feng quickly talked about the situation at the moment and his plan, and Qiao Shi stared at him with an excited look. For more than 20 years, Qiao Shi missed her daughter day and night, worried about her daughter's safety. Now she sees her own son-in-law. One of the 100 teachers is satisfied. He knows that his daughter will be happy with Qin Feng. He is dead now. It can also be noticed...

"Good girl, you know more about the situation outside of us than you do. Now you are counting, everyone listens to your orders." Qiao Shi shouted.

The Qiao family all woke up one after another, they have already figured out the current situation, and they are surrounded by Qin Feng.

"Granddaughter, I am the grandfather of poetry. I am very satisfied with this young man. I am relieved when the poem follows you..."

"Right, poetry and Joe Gong are all right? Didn't they come with you?"

"The spirit beast master is like a cloud. It is not easy for us to defeat them, but you should not be afraid. We can control the thoughts of the orcs. Now everyone is free. We can control the orcs to fight for you..."

Everyone was screaming, and his face showed a rare smile.

Qin Feng answered everyone's questions one by one, and said the plan in detail again. The Qiao family immediately agreed that their lives were saved by Qin Feng, and Qin Feng is also a poetry boyfriend. They have already regarded Qin Feng as Family view...

Here, Qin Feng led everyone to wait for the opportunity to move, and the outside battle was going to the most intense time.

After some fierce battles, the elders of both sides suffered heavy casualties and the number of people who could continue to fight was less than thirty.

The heads of the six sects were also injured, and the soul of the soul and the spirit of the wind were separated by a hundred meters, each standing on a building.

The belly of Qiao's soul was shot by the spirit of the wind, and the infuriating body of the body has been disordered. Now it can only exert 50% of its strength. That spirit is not good enough to go anywhere, an arm was directly cut off by Joe, and now it is still bleeding.

"Qiao Soul, this is the result you want? Just your strength also wants to capture the land of my spirit beast, Laozi is to die and pull you back."

Every time Ling Zhenfeng saw the broken arm, he was angry with him. He still thought that he was going to fight for a dead end.

Qiao soul suffered internal injuries. He has already felt that today is a lot of fierceness. He is even more angry than Ling Zhenfeng. If it is not the spirit beasts who have to fight and never stop, how can he be forced to the present?

"You are not dead, and I still refuse to admit it now? I am hacking you!"

Qiao soul leaped again, even though only half of the strength, but the speed is also amazing, just a few breaths, he has come to the top of the spirit of the wind, the big knife in the hands without tricks, a knife!

Bang!

The air in front of him suddenly exploded. This knife is more powerful than the six-layered strong one. The spirit of the wind is changing. His right arm is broken. He can only shoot the left palm, but the palm of the hand. The momentum was obviously weaker by half, but it also instantly condensed a huge palm print in the air.

The two violent infuriating air collided in midair, as if the thunder blasted and the valleys of the earthquake were shaking.

The knife gas penetrated the palm print and landed on the chest of the spirit wind, pulling out a long knife edge. And Joe's soul is not so good, was shot in the palm of the hand, spit a lot of blood in the air.

This is a battle between two losers. The strength of both sides is quite the same. It is not that you are dead or that I live.

The two have landed, and they will not even be able to climb for a while!

On the other side of the battlefield, there are fewer and fewer people standing on the ground. The big elders of the six sects have died, and the rest of them are still holding the last breath.

The fierce fighting gradually disappeared, and the movements of the mountains and the mountains never appeared again. From the top of the mountain to the hundreds of meters long road at the entrance of the spirit beasts, the bodies were covered with corpses, and there were many dead orcs, a blood stream. The scene of Chenghe...

"Qiao Soul, if you surrender now, Lao Tzu can spare you not to die!" After a long time, a roar in the crater was heard, but the voice was obviously weaker than before.

Joe soul laughed: "Ha ha! Want to let Laozi surrender? You dream, go who is not necessarily dead..."

Both Qiao and Ling Zhenfeng are already strong bows. They keep the last bit of infuriating and ready to kill. No one dares to act rashly. This time a sneak attack is very important. A miss means death.

The two changed from fighting to bickering. They didn't even know the specific location of the other party, but they were less than 50 meters apart from the sound.

The fighting sounds in the distance have also completely stopped. Every four heads, such as Xiangu, are still alive. The situation is very different from that of Qiao and Ling. They have been seriously injured.

"My name is Joe, I really don't understand. Why do you have to make a fight? If you lose both now, do you think you can still get away from the ice city? When the news spreads, the other gates of the city will be rushed." Come over, your monsoon and my spirit beast will be finished..."

Ling Zhenfeng is still full of depression, and he feels that Joe’s mind is definitely getting into the water.

Joe’s anger is mad, and he is too lazy to bicker with Ling Zhenfeng, but now is the time to bicker: “The spirit of the wind, all hit this point, what special drama do you play? I always want to be a master. The way of confrontation is to carry out a city battle. It’s not that you’re a singer, you’re not going to die, now you know that my quarters are so powerful? Really, I’m afraid of you?”

The wind and the wind slammed a glimpse, and the former Qiao soul did not admit it. Now it is in this situation, and he does not need to lie at all.

"You really didn't plan to make a fish and die. What do you explain when you kill my spirit beast in the middle of the night?" The martyrdom of the spirit.

Qiao is even more angry: "This is not forced by you. Your disciples of the beasts have given me a confession. I said that you will lead the troops to attack my quarters tonight. I will count on them to attack your beast. The base of the sect..."

When Joe’s words were finished, his look suddenly changed. He had already found something wrong. The illegitimate child of Ling Ling Chong is not to say that the spirit beast will launch three holy gates tonight to attack the monsoon? But are they all guarding the beasts?

The spirit of the wind has also changed. When did he say that he wants to attack the monsoon at night? This is obviously someone who is secretly playing a ghost...

"Qiao Soul, what is the name of the beast disciple you said?"

"Let the wind, do you have any plans to attack my quarters tonight?"

Qiao Soul and Ling Zhenfeng asked at almost the same time, waiting for them to answer each other, and heard a high-altitude bird song, and the giant bird flies high above the golden feathers like the flame burning in the night sky.

"You don't have to ask, it's the bureau of my cloth, now all of you count!" The spirit bird uploaded the voice of Qin Feng, and all the time, the people still alive on the ground all changed dramatically...