The Dragon from Hell

Hearing Zhong Mengran's voice, Lin Quansheng's body visibly stiffened, and the expression on his face solidified inch by inch, like wax dripping on the table.

He looked at Qin Feng, and Qin Feng shrugged at him, implying: I reminded you, but you didn't listen.

"Gulp."

The obvious sound of swallowing saliva was heard in the room. Lin Quansheng slowly turned around and faced Zhong Mengran's beautiful but dangerous face: "Go on, why don't you say it? Now I'll give you a chance to say it, go on and finish it."

"Zhong, Zhong Senior Sister," Lin Quansheng's expression was almost twitching, and he squeezed out a smile with all his strength: "What a coincidence, you are also here to see Brother Feng."

"Yes, what a coincidence." Zhong Mengran walked in with a sword, her expression indifferent: "Originally, I did come to see him, but now I have changed my mind... I came to see you."

Hearing this, Lin Quansheng stood up from the chair, goose bumps visibly crawling all over his arms, and his legs were shaking like a sieve.

"Feng, Brother Feng!"

He asked Qin Feng for help, but Qin Feng pretended not to understand: "What's wrong, your Senior Sister Zhong seems to have something to say to you, in that case I won't bother you, you two chat first?"

As he said that, Qin Feng was about to get up and leave.

"Okay, let me have a 'good chat' with my junior brother." Zhong Mengran smiled, but it was more terrifying than when she was expressionless.

To be precise, for Lin Quansheng, her smile seemed to be poisoned, and it looked more frightening than when she was not smiling.

How dare he stay and chat with Zhong Mengran alone, and he immediately rushed out: "Well, I suddenly remembered that I still have homework to finish in the mountain gate. If I don't pass this year, I won't be able to be promoted to an inner disciple tomorrow. I have to go back and finish my homework, so I won't bother you two! Brother Feng, I'll come to see you another day!"

After saying that, he fled the scene at a speed faster than when he tried to stop Qin Feng from "committing suicide" before, and he almost ran out of his shadow.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere in the room was no longer so relaxed. Jiao Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, that silly boy came, otherwise something big would have happened today..."

Just as she was about to say a few more words to Qin Feng, she saw the things that Lin Quansheng had dropped on the ground before.

Today, Lin Quansheng took a special leave to visit Qin Feng. In addition to some cakes, he also brought two side dishes and a roast chicken, all of which were his own craftsmanship.

But before he could give them to Qin Feng, he was scared away by Zhong Mengran.

This made Jiao Xia very happy. She didn't care about Qin Feng at all. With a wave of her hand, those things were in her arms. In the blink of an eye, she had disappeared into the main building.

Qin Feng looked at the paper bags that disappeared out of thin air on the ground, and his mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, Zhong Mengran's attention was not on these things at all, otherwise he would have a hard time explaining.

"What do you want to do with me?" In order to avoid Zhong Mengran noticing that those things disappeared out of thin air, Qin Feng asked.

When the business was mentioned, Zhong Mengran's expression immediately disappeared, but she looked at Qin Feng with a complicated look: "Actually, I came here to ask you a question..."

Zhong Mengran was struggling in her heart. Should she ask Qin Feng what he was like in the past, or tell him about her recent dream?

Ever since she saw another side of Qin Feng in a trance at Wangjing Mountain, she always dreamed of that strange place after she came back these two days.

In fact, the place in the dream was a nightmare for her: because the spiritual energy in that place in the dream was so thin that it was almost exhausted!

For a cultivator, the exhaustion of spiritual energy in heaven and earth is a disaster.

And in the dream, she actually had another identity, but that identity...

"Why are you looking at me? Just tell me if you have something to say." Qin Feng was interrupted by someone "suicide", and now he was in a bad mood. He was eager to verify his guess, although this guess was a bit too bold.

Zhong Mengran looked at Qin Feng and suddenly stopped talking. She couldn't say anything even though the words were on her lips.

If she told Qin Feng, would he think his brain was broken?

After all, many things in her dream were incredible, such as ordinary people could fly even without spiritual power, some iron lumps could run at high speed without spiritual power, and the people there didn't seem to practice, they only pursued money and power.

Zhong Mengran couldn't say which of the two worlds was better, but compared to the real world, the world in the dream was too strange, and most people might not be able to accept it.

So she stared at Qin Feng for a long time, and finally changed the subject: "It's nothing, maybe I'm too tired recently, and I have some random thoughts..."

QinFeng looked at her with a strange expression when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

Zhong Mengran was stunned: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I just think that people like you will also have wild thoughts?" Qin Feng recovered from his irritability just now, and poured a cup of tea for himself and Zhong Mengran: "We are not close friends, but when you were in Wangjing Mountain, you were not affected at all even in other people's mind, and you could kill Yang Xing and leave the mind without hesitation. People like you who have clear goals will also have wild thoughts?"

Qin Feng's words were not a joke or a humiliation, but a neutral comment on Zhong Mengran. An ambitious person is not allowed to have wild thoughts.

Zhong Mengran shook her head, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Thank you, you reminded me."

She still had her own things to do, and it was really wrong to be entangled in an insignificant dream.

Seeing her expression return to its previous state, Qin Feng couldn't help but ask: "But I'm very curious. It seems that you have something to say every time you see me during this period. What is it?"

During this period, he always felt that Zhong Mengran looked at him in a strange way, and that kind of look made him a little uncomfortable.

"Nothing, but my mind is a little confused after returning from Wangjing Mountain. I guess I'm too tired." Zhong Mengran put the dream behind her and shook her head.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qin Feng stopped asking. There were too many secrets in this woman, and he was too lazy to pursue them.

"Then you didn't come here today just to chat with me?" With Zhong Mengran's personality, this is not something she would do.

There is no gain without early rise, this saying is just right to describe her.

"Of course not." Zhong Mengran shook her head. She did have something to discuss with Qin Feng: "I got the news that a fire perch was found in a place recently. I must get this thing. Are you willing to accompany me?"