The Dragon from Hell

Faced with Qin Feng's directness, Zhong Mengran was not angry, and still had a smiling look. She rested her chin on the table with her hands and looked at Qin Feng: "I'm really curious, how did you get out of the cave?"

She and Feng Bang both knew how powerful the goddess statue was at that time.

If they hadn't felt the irresistible power of the goddess statue, they would never have fled.

Especially Feng Bang, he cares about face the most. If one day people know that he abandoned his junior brother and fled because he was afraid of an evil spirit today, I'm afraid he won't be able to raise his head in this life.

But compared with his own life, face is nothing.

In their expectation, Qin Yu and Qin Feng would definitely die miserably.

But who would have thought that not only did they not die, but also looked at Qin Feng's appearance, they were intact!

You know, after returning from Wangquan Mountain, Feng Bang found out that he was poisoned by cold, and the bones of both legs were frostbitten.

Fortunately, there are spiritual medicines brought from the sect. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been useless.

However, it is impossible for ordinary people to wade through the lake without the protection of spiritual power. Because of this, Qin Feng's appearance seems too strange.

He is an ordinary person, but he can be intact in this situation, and even in better condition than her and Feng Bang.

At first, she might not have time to think about it in the cave, but after seeing Qin Feng come back intact this time, she could immediately find out that Qin Feng is unusual.

Qin Feng knows that others may not think so much, but Zhong Mengran will definitely find it.

There is no panic on his face, just a glance at her faintly: "What do you want to ask?"

Zhong Mengran smiled innocently, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "I want to say, Brother Qin...you don't seem to be simple."

There are too many unusual things about Qin Feng. Once it is said, the eyes that fall on him will only increase, not decrease.

But Qin Feng remained calm and glanced at her face quietly: "Are you going to report it to the sect?"

He did not deny the specialness of himself, and even if he denied it, Zhong Mengran would not believe it.

Compared with Feng Bang, Zhong Mengran was obviously smarter, otherwise she would not be able to fool several men with her beauty alone.

If Qin Feng's affairs were really reported to Wuxiang Sect, it would still be unknown what consequences would be caused, but his plan to prove the innocence of the original owner would definitely be ruined.

So he looked at Zhong Mengran indifferently, with a murderous intent that he did not hide.

When Zhong Mengran sensed the strong murderous intent from him, the smile on her face suddenly stiffened, and even her body could not help but sit up straight.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and saw that her hair stood up slightly, and she was actually afraid of the murderous intent in Qin Feng!

You have to know that she is a cultivator in the foundation-building period, and the man in front of her is just a mortal. Even if Qin Feng had a murderous intention towards her, it should be very ridiculous in her eyes.

But why did her body subconsciously feel fear for the murderous intent emanating from Qin Feng?

Zhong Mengran swallowed and tried to suppress the fear in her heart. Her light smile had been restrained and her face became more serious.

"Don't get me wrong. Reporting to the sect will not do me any good. I don't need to do that."

She did intend to threaten Qin Feng by reporting to the sect at first, but after sensing the murderous intent in Qin Feng, she suddenly changed her mind.

She subconsciously felt that if she really said it out loud, she might have to die here.

For some reason, in front of this mortal, she actually felt that she might not even have a chance to fight back.

Qin Feng didn't look at her, but lowered his head to play with the teacup in his hand: "But Miss Zhong, how can I know whether what you said is true or false? You should know that there is only one kind of person in this world who can keep a secret, that is..."

His eyes slowly turned to her face, and watching her gradually solidified expression, he uttered two words faintly: "Dead..."

Hearing this, Zhong Mengran froze all over, and she almost drew her sword and stood up.

A chill spread from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, making her gums tremble uncontrollably.

But soon, Qin Feng showed a half-smile, looking at her coldly: "But I am very curious, since you came to me today, whether it is to threaten or discuss cooperation, you should have come with a purpose. Tell me, what is your purpose? Or, from the beginning, what do you plan to let me help you do."

Seeing that Qin Feng was interested in her topic, Zhong Mengran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She put on a stiff smile, trying to keep herself calm, and said to Qin Feng: "I know, Brother Qin, there must be someone special about you.Compared with Qin Yu, you are more suitable to become a cultivator..."

"Don't say any more nonsense, and don't flatter me, just tell me what you want to do." Qin Feng waved his hand and interrupted her.

Zhong Mengran was not angry either, she nodded: "I am not flattering, I am telling the truth. If I say that I have a way to let you practice in Wuxiang Sect like Qin Yu, are you willing to help me?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng finally got interested and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Can you help me enter Wuxiang Sect?"

Zhong Mengran said: "I can't guarantee that you can become a disciple of Wuxiang Sect, but I can indeed let you practice in Wuxiang Sect. As for how far you can go, it all depends on you. At that time, I just need you to do one thing for me."

"What is it? "

Qin Feng crossed his arms to see what she was up to.

Helping a mortal enter Wuxiang Sect would definitely cost a lot. Zhong Mengran was only from the lower three mountains in Wuxiang Sect. Even if she had the ability to seduce people, it was only for some disciples whose grades were not too high. After all, her current cultivation was not high, and she should not be able to confuse the Sect Master of Wuxiang Sect.

But since she dared to bring it up, it meant that she was sure of it.

But correspondingly, the price she needed Qin Feng to pay should not be small.

When mentioning this, Zhong Mengran's knuckles turned white, staring at Qin Feng and said, "I want you to help me become the Sect Master of Wuxiang Sect!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you kidding me? "

Let's not talk about Zhong Mengran's cultivation for now. Although she can bewitch people, it is impossible for her to become the leader of a sect with this alone.

She should know this in her heart.

But she did not respond to Qin Feng's words, but stared at him very seriously, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Qin Feng looked at her, and what he saw in her eyes was not ambition, but... overwhelming hatred!

After a long silence, Qin Feng said: "Deal."