The Dragon from Hell

Hearing someone coming, the man suddenly became alert and immediately raised his arm to point at the source of the sound. Then he heard the sound of breaking wind, and several short arrows flew out of his sleeves and flew directly to the roof.

Qin Feng had expected it, and he raised his hand casually, and three short arrows fell between his fingers.

He took it in his hand and looked at it, and Qin Feng smiled: "Good kung fu, and the arrows are also quenched with poison. No ordinary family should carry such things with them."

Seeing that the person coming was Qin Feng, Ah Xing suddenly became excited: "Brother Qin!"

As soon as he shouted, the man covered his mouth: "Ah Xing, shut up!"

It was very quiet at this time, and any movement from their side might attract attention.

"Don't worry, people nearby can't hear the movement here for a while."

At this time, a female voice came from the gate of the yard. Zhong Mengran leaned against the gate of the yard with a sword in her arms. Her thin figure looked like a sharp sword under the moonlight.

Green plants had grown under the corners of the whole yard at some point, spreading along the wall, surrounding the whole yard in a green circle. These green plants also emitted a faint green fluorescence, which was not too conspicuous even in the night.

But these faint green fluorescences enclosed the whole yard in her barrier. At least before the middle-aged men came back, no one around would notice the big noise here.

"Barrier?" Ah Xing's father also discovered this, protecting the bully and his son behind him, and looking at Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran with more vigilance: "You are from the Immortal Sect."

Qin Feng jumped down from the roof and his eyes fell on the man and his wife and children.

Ah Xing didn't understand, and it seemed that he had no idea what was going on.

He didn't know why he suddenly needed to hide in the tunnel, and he didn't understand why Brother Qin appeared here at this time, and why his father would attack Brother Qin.

The scarf on the woman lying on the man's back had fallen off, revealing her long white hair.

Her body was very weak, her skin was as white as a piece of paper, and her bloodless face could be seen in the night.

Today's bumps seemed to make her very uncomfortable. Now she was lying on the man's back with her eyes closed, her body limp as if she had no bones.

"I said, the two of us are just two tourists passing by here."

Yang Xiao walked towards the man. Seeing him coming, the man subconsciously wanted to touch his lower back, but as soon as he moved, he felt something growing out from under his feet, wrapping around his body, and quickly winding up along his thighs until his body was completely bound.

Zhong Mengran's cold voice sounded at the gate of the yard: "For your own good, it's best not to move."

The man looked down and saw that the green vines had wrapped around half of his body, making it impossible for him to move at all.

The man's pupils trembled and his face turned pale.

"I'm curious. You don't have any magic, and your wife is a person who has had her spirit bones dug out like me. You can actually take your wife and children on the run for so long. It seems that you are quite powerful." Qin Feng walked up to the man and patted his shoulder.

With this pat, the vines on the man's body dissipated. Zhong Mengran was a little unhappy: "Aren't you afraid that he will do something bad to you?"

Zhong Mengran's vines can be broken by external force, but they must be broken by spiritual power. She knew that Qin Feng had some meager spiritual power.

Seeing him help the man disperse the vines, Zhong Mengran was a little unhappy. He thought Qin Feng was wasting time.

The man didn't expect Qin Feng to disperse the vines directly. He immediately carried his wife on his back and dragged Ah Xing back several steps.

"Aren't you with that group of people?"

Qin Feng shrugged: "Who are those people you are talking about? The group chasing you?"

At this time, before Qin Feng could continue, Ah Xing widened his eyes and said: "Dad, are those people you are talking about the nobles living in the inn?"

The man's eyes condensed, and he turned his head to look at his son: "Have you seen them?"

Ah Xing didn't know why his father was so nervous. He nodded honestly: "Yes, I went to the inn to find Brother Qin before, and wanted to thank him. I met a few people with swords at the door."

"They are very powerful. Ah Xing just bumped into an uncle and was immediately knocked out by him. If it weren't for Brother Qin, I would have died!"

Although Ah Xing didn't understand what kind of power it was, he could see that if Qin Feng didn't appear at that time, he would definitely hit his head against the wall.

With his small body, he would definitely be hit to death.

"Later, those people quarreled with Brother Qin and wanted to beat him up!" Ah Xing didn't understand his father'sWhy is there such a big hostility towards Brother Qin? But he thinks Brother Qin is a good person. He doesn't want to see his father and Brother Qin quarreling, so he hurriedly explained.

After hearing Ah Xing's words, the man who was originally vigilant was stunned, and looked up at Qin Feng: "You...are you really not with Huo Jingheng?"

Qin Feng smiled calmly: "Although I don't know who Huo Jingheng you are talking about, it seems that you have something to do with the monks who just came to the town. If you are talking about them, then I can tell you that I don't know them, let alone with them."

Seeing that the suspicion on the man's face has not completely dissipated, Qin Feng smiled and asked: "Do you think we need to lie to you?"

Qin Feng spread his hands and let the man see the situation clearly.

Now the yard has been enchanted, and Qin Feng and Zhong Mengran both have magic.

Zhong Mengran needless to say, Qin Feng has not yet shown his skills, but the man can feel the extraordinary power hidden in him. Just by the move of him taking his sleeve arrow, the man knew that he was no match for the other party.

"I know you can deal with the pursuit of the monks, you must have extraordinary power. But what I can tell you is that if I have other intentions towards you, then there will be more than just the two of us standing here now."

Qin Feng brushed past the man and simply walked to the stone table and sat down.

"I heard that someone is looking for you. They have already left the town to hunt you, but I believe they are not fools and should be back soon."

"Let's not talk about Ah Xing. He is an eight-year-old child and can't run too far. The woman on your back is not in a good condition now. Do you think that even if I let you go now, how sure are you that you can take them away smoothly?"

Qin Feng looked at the edge of the town calmly: "If I'm not wrong, they will come to their senses in at most one hour. In this hour, how far can you run?"