The Dragon from Hell

"Wait."

Before Zhong Mengran could make a move, Qin Feng held her down, and looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him with a half-smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be here to find someone, right?"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed when he heard this: "Do you know where they are?"

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head: "I don't even know who you are looking for, how can I know where they are?"

"Master, don't waste your time talking to this kid. In my opinion, this kid is just an ignorant casual cultivator. He will be obedient after a good beating!" Libang glared at Zhong Mengran, and he became even more furious when he saw that Zhong Mengran was actually planning to make a move.

"Young man, don't be so impulsive." Qin Feng looked up at the cultivator who was talking. The other party was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he looked very angry.

"If you don't tell me who you are looking for, how can I help you? What if I have seen him, but you don't tell me and let him run away?"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Feng, as if to judge the truth of his words.

And Qin Feng just looked at him with a smile, without taking action, but there was no sign of running away.

Even though he was surrounded by so many people, Qin Feng's smile did not diminish, and he even had the mood to pick up the teacup and take a sip. By the way, he turned his head helplessly and said to the boss who was already frightened: "Boss, this tea is just average, but at least you can give enough hot water? This water is too cold."

If someone complained like this on weekdays, the boss would have blocked it with a few words.

But now looking at this group of "nobles" in extraordinary clothes, plus the county lord and a group of soldiers, he was already frightened and speechless.

Hearing Qin Feng mentioning him, the boss almost knelt down to Qin Feng: "Sorry, I'll go and boil some water right away!"

He stumbled back, not even caring about his tea stall, fearing that the fire here would burn him.

But the others didn't care about a small boss, and all their eyes were focused on Qin Feng and the other two.

Qin Feng watched him run away and said helplessly: "I just want a cup of hot water..."

But the man ran away, Qin Feng could only shake his head and looked at the middle-aged man: "What do you think? If you don't want to talk, I won't force you. But we are drinking tea here, and you brought a group of people to disturb our elegance. Let's settle this account, right?"

The middle-aged man felt that he had heard a joke and was immediately laughed out of anger. He had never seen such a rampant young man: "You want to settle accounts with me?"

"My friend, I think you are a fellow traveler and I think you are probably passing by here. I don't care about the previous things, but you actually want to settle accounts with me now?"

"Are you sure you are right?"

While the middle-aged man was speaking, Qin Feng and the other two were surrounded by the man's four disciples, and Chen Si and other officers and soldiers also surrounded them on the periphery.

The man's aura suddenly moved, and his spiritual power spread out layer by layer, forming a captivating pressure.

The old man in the county sensed that the situation was about to break out, and hurriedly hid outside the crowd, fearing that he would be affected.

Mortals do not understand murderous intent, but they can feel that a war is about to happen, and they all retreat in panic.

On a street that was originally crowded and lively, there were only a dozen people left in an instant, which made the narrow street suddenly become spacious.

Despite facing more than a dozen people, and five cultivators whose cultivation levels were unknown, Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran remained calm.

Especially Qin Feng, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, but the smile on his face did not fade: "Of course."

The middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He had been humiliated by this young man in Yuelai Inn before. At that time, he was busy and was indeed in the wrong. He was afraid that the other party came from a big immortal sect and it would be bad for his reputation if it was spread out.

But now Qin Feng's words and deeds did not take him seriously at all. Even if he had a good temper, he couldn't bear it. If he didn't teach this kid a lesson, I'm afraid he would still think he was a soft persimmon that was easy to pinch!

However, just as the two sides were about to start, a young constable ran out from the alley next to them in a hurry: "Sir! We found the person you are looking for!"

"Found?!"

When he heard that the person was found, the middle-aged man who was originally eyeing him turned his head suddenly and was in front of the young constable in a breath.

His action scared the young constable, and before the latter could see clearly, he was grabbed by the collar and lifted up.

The strong pressure from the man rushed over, making the originally panting young constable forget to breathe: "Your Excellency..."

"You said that the person was found, where is it?" The man asked anxiously without caring about his reaction.

The latter swallowed a mouthful of salivaMo, his mind went blank for a while, and finally reacted: "They live in this street!"

"I asked before, the family of three moved here three years ago, and they have always been honest. But the hostess of the house has never come out of the house in the past three years except for showing up when she just moved in."

"I asked the neighbors around, although they don't remember what the woman looks like, but they remember that the woman was wrapped tightly when she came, but a piece of hair still leaked out from under her veil, and it was white hair!"

White hair is rare these days, especially snow-white hair.

And she is obviously a young woman, but she has snow-white hair, which is very eye-catching in itself, so the person the young detective asked is also fresh in his memory.

At this time, the constable next to him also clapped his hands: "Yes, I said that I have seen all kinds of people in our town. A young woman with white hair is really rare. If I have seen her, I will definitely remember it. It turns out that she hasn't been out for three years!"

"If she wasn't hiding deliberately, how could she not go out for three years?"

"It must be that family!"

Several constables talked to each other and locked the target.

The middle-aged man looked solemn. He didn't care about Qin Feng at this time. He waved to his disciples directly: "Don't worry about them for now, come with me to see, we must not let them run away this time!"

The four disciples heard this and glanced at Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran at the table.

Among them, Libang was a little unwilling, but seeing that the master was already walking into the alley, they could only follow.

Libang glared at Qin Feng fiercely: "You are lucky!"

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Please."

Watching them leave in a hurry, taking a group of constables with them, Qin Feng smiled calmly.

He raised his eyes, holding the teacup in one hand, and looked deep into the alley: "This position is perfect, there will be a good show to watch."