The Dragon from Hell

In fact, the child should not be here today.

If Qin Feng had not intervened yesterday, the child should have been taken away by Chen Si, or perhaps rescued by someone.

Qin Feng did not know how the original story should have gone, but since he intervened yesterday, the story was destined to be rewritten.

The child will definitely come here today, not for Qin Feng.

Sure enough, when the two of them arrived downstairs, they saw a petite figure hiding at the door of the inn.

There were not many people in the inn at this time, and he did not sneak in like he did yesterday, but wandered around the door cautiously, looking inside from time to time.

After seeing Qin Feng, the pair of eyes that were always gloomy suddenly lit up, but seeing that Qin Feng did not pay attention to him, he bit his lips again, and seemed to have not made up his mind to come in.

His clothes were still very worn, but he changed into a clean set.

Seeing Qin Feng and the others appear, he also carefully tidied his clothes.

"Aren't we going over there?" Zhong Mengran also noticed that the child was looking at them, and whispered to Qin Feng's ear.

"Don't worry, let's wait and see."

Qin Feng found a table and sat down. The child didn't come in, and he didn't mean to go out, so he just pretended not to see him.

In his peripheral vision, the middle-aged man who went downstairs first was talking to the shopkeeper Xu from yesterday.

But the difference was that today, the shopkeeper Xu was not as serious as yesterday. Instead, he bent his waist carefully, as if he was afraid of offending the man in front of him.

The two men and two women had swords on their waists and were looking at the people around them vigilantly.

Qin Feng's eyes fell on the waist badges of these people: "People from the Immortal Sect, no wonder..."

The waist badges of these people were all engraved with the logo of the Immortal Sect, but it was not one of the four major immortal sects, but a second-rate immortal sect. If you really compare it with the Wuxiang Sect, it still can't be ranked.

But even if they were cultivators from a second-rate sect, they would still be unattainable in such a small place. It was no wonder that the shopkeeper Xu was so respectful to them, and even looked a little flattering, obviously knowing their identities.

As for the identity of the middle-aged man, it was hard to say.

I don’t know what the other party said to the shopkeeper, but I only saw that the shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, feeling very terrified.

Then the middle-aged man prepared to leave with his men.

It was also at this time that the boy finally couldn’t help it. Seeing that Qin Feng had no intention of coming out, he simply mustered up the courage to go in.

Unexpectedly, his attention was completely on Qin Feng, and he didn’t notice the people next to him at all, and he bumped into the man.

At the moment of bumping into the man, a strong force rushed directly towards the boy, and actually lifted the boy’s petite body away!

The other party actually used spiritual power!

Facing a seven or eight-year-old child, because the other party bumped into him, the middle-aged man did not hesitate to use his inner spiritual power to throw the child seven or eight meters away.

Seeing that the child was about to hit the wall, such a violent collision would definitely kill him.

But the next moment, Qin Feng, who was originally sitting in the inn, ran towards the boy like a gust of wind.

The middle-aged man did not react, and felt that someone ran past him, so fast that he could not see clearly, let alone stop it.

When he reacted, there was a child in Qin Feng's arms.

The seven or eight-year-old boy was still in shock, his little face was pale, and he looked like he was scared, and his big eyes were still a little dull.

When he saw Qin Feng's face clearly, he realized what he had just experienced, and still opened his eyes wide, but when he looked at Qin Feng, tears flowed unconsciously.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Qin Feng glanced at him and comforted him calmly.

"How dare you!"

At this time, a scolding interrupted them. Qin Feng turned his head and saw a female subordinate following the middle-aged man yelling at Qin Feng, widening her eyes and angrily saying: "How dare you bump into the noble, are you looking for death!"

"Haha, noble?"

Zhong Mengran still sat in his seat and sneered: "You are so cruel to an eight-year-old child, and you are worthy of being called a noble?"

The middle-aged man was still staring at Qin Feng. He couldn't believe that the man in front of him could run past him under his nose.

You know, when Qin Feng ran out to save people just now, he almost brushed past him. At such a close distance, he should have been directly bounced away by his protective spiritual power.

But Qin Feng seemed to be unaffected and saved the child.

He looked Qin Feng up and down and felt very strange. This man had no spiritual power at all, let alone the breath of spiritual bones.Yes!

Is he just an ordinary person?

"Bold!" The female subordinate drew her sword when she heard Zhong Mengran's words: "How dare you disrespect the noble, are you looking for death?"

"Yes!" The young man next to him also spoke up, fierce on the outside but weak on the inside: "This little beggar is so bold that he bumped into the noble's trip without authorization. It's not a pity even if he dies. And you, you dare to go against the noble for a little beggar, are you tired of living!"

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, the middle-aged man came to his senses: "Libang, don't be angry."

"Yes, Master!"

As soon as the man spoke, the young man and woman immediately restrained their actions, but they still looked at Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran with unfriendly eyes.

Zhong Mengran sat with his back to them, and he didn't mean to turn back from beginning to end.

Qin Feng walked towards the inn with the child in his arms, passing by several people as if nothing had happened, without even looking at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man frowned, and when Qin Feng walked towards him, he quietly opened the barrier and used his spiritual power to prevent Qin Feng from entering the inn.

If this man was really a mortal, he should not be able to enter.

But who knew that Qin Feng seemed to be completely unaware of the existence of the barrier, holding the child in one hand, and directly stepped over the threshold and entered the inn.

By the way, he said to Zhong Mengran: "There is really no need to be angry, it was this kid who was reckless. But this 'noble' is too cautious, the previous move was enough to take the child's life."

After entering the inn, Qin Feng turned around with a smile and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man watched Qin Feng pass through the barrier, and this time he narrowed his eyes slightly after meeting Qin Feng's gaze: "May I ask what sect or school fellow Daoist is from?"

Although he could not feel the existence of spiritual bones in Qin Feng, seeing that Qin Feng easily passed through his barrier, the man asked about his origin out of caution.

"Sect?" Qin Feng smiled and said: "I am just a mortal."