The Dragon from Hell

An Zisheng left, and Qin Feng didn't stop him, just holding the image stone in thought.

When An Zisheng left, the barrier around him had already dissipated.

As soon as he put away the image stone, a figure slowly walked over, making him sigh: "The younger one left and the older one came."

An Jingfu smiled and always looked kind.

In everyone's opinion, An Jingfu was a very suitable person to be the leader.

Yes, although he has always been mediocre in talent and can be said to be the one with the worst cultivation and the lowest realm among the four leaders of the four major sects, no one would question his leadership of Wuxiang Sect.

In the immortal sect, the one who can become the leader is never the one with the most talent in cultivation.

He did not notice the aura of the barrier dissipating around him, but just looked at Qin Feng with great satisfaction: "Why did you come here alone? I see Zhu Xingke has been looking for you for a long time."

At this time, the first half was over, and the draw for the second half was about to begin, but Qin Feng was still standing here in a daze.

An Jingfu looked in the direction he just looked at, and asked curiously: "Why, who did you meet here just now?"

Qin Feng looked indifferent, and did not respond directly, but asked back: "Master An, do you think there is anyone else I can meet in Wuxiang Sect?"

This question really stumped An Jingfu.

Qin Feng has only been in Wuxiang Sect for a few months. Among the people he knows, Lin Quansheng was taken back to Danxia Peak by Lu Boxian to heal his injuries, and the others were sitting on the stage. The remaining one, Mo Wenyuan, would not meet him here secretly.

But An Jingfu kept smiling, staring at Qin Feng's eyes for a long time, and did not say the next words, as if he wanted to see through Qin Feng's eyes to see what he was thinking.

Qin Feng didn't mind, so he just let him watch.

After a while, An Jingfu smiled and said, "You performed well this time. After the Xianmen Conference, I think my Wuxiang Sect will be more glorious in the Xianmen."

Qin Feng chuckled, "Is Sect Master An right? Is it really 'glorious'?"

He is a mortal, and he made a big splash in the Xianmen Conference. This is not a good thing for the Xianmen, let alone the Wuxiang Sect.

Maybe after the Xianmen Conference, someone will use his identity as a trigger to target the Wuxiang Sect.

He can't say for sure about others, but the Gusu Sect Master will definitely not give up.

Even though the Wuxiang Sect is the leader of the Xianmen, it is not the only one now.

A sophisticated and smooth person like An Jingfu would not understand the reason? Would he go against the Xianmen for himself?

Moreover, the prosperity of a sect must be supported by aristocratic families, which is the same as the wealthy families in the mortal world.

Even if An Jingfu is willing to protect him, will the family behind him allow it?

Especially on Liuqin's side, the merchants may not do as he wishes.

What does An Jingfu want to do?

"Whether it will be glorious or not is a matter for the future, so we will have to wait and see." An Jingfu smiled without worry: "You don't have to do anything, just do what you want."

Qin Feng looked at him and asked a question in his heart: "Then I don't understand, Sect Master An caught Ah Wu and asked me to cooperate with you before I went to the Sword Test Mountain. But until now, you haven't released Ah Wu, nor have you asked me to do anything. I can't understand that Sect Master An actually likes that little ghost and wants to take her away, so he just made up a lie to fool me?"

An Jingfu has his own bonded spirit beast, even if he doesn't, he can't bond with a little ghost.

"You are quite a joker." An Jingfu laughed, and he didn't seem to be angry at all because of Qin Feng's sarcasm: "Who said you are not doing anything for me?"

Qin Feng pressed his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"What you are doing now is what I want you to do, of course there is no need to do anything unnecessary." An Jingfu said calmly.

"Then I want to ask Master An, since I am already doing what you want me to do, when can Ah Wu be returned to me?" Qin Feng asked calmly.

"Of course, after the matter is done." An Jingfu's answer was also quite frank, without even a little hesitation.

Qin Feng could not see any signs of lies on his face, as if it was fake that he asked the fairy servant to replace Ah Wu in the image stone.

Why did he do anything unnecessary?

After a moment of silence, Qin Feng stopped asking: "I understand."

An Jingfu walked up and patted his shoulder, his face full of relief: "Oh, I didn't expect it."

"When Meng Ran found me a few months ago, I didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was just an ordinary person who didn't know his own limitations."

"But I didn't expect that in just a few months, you gave me such a big surprise. It really surprised me. It seems that thisFor once, even God is favoring me. "

Qin Feng frowned slightly and glanced at An Jingfu's hand that was pinching his shoulder.

The latter's expression looked relieved and happy, but from An Jingfu's eyes, he actually saw a bit of madness, but it was fleeting.

This time? What does it mean?

Qin Feng always felt that the An Zongzhu in front of him seemed different from what he looked like on the surface.

Since the last time he saw someone other than Wuxiangzong around him, he felt that the ambition of this An Zongzhu might not just be Wuxiangzong.

But he had only one goal from beginning to end, and he didn't want to get involved in any conspiracy for power.

As long as An Jingfu didn't become a stumbling block for him to go home, he had no interest in An Jingfu's plot.

"An Zongzhu, the next round of competition is about to begin."

Hearing this, An Jingfu let him go and helped him tidy up his wrinkled clothes.

"Go, this sect won't delay you. "

An Jingfu folded his hands and said with a smile: "I hope that after today, you will make a huge wave in the entire Xianmen."

Qin Feng was too lazy to respond. He nodded and walked towards the arena.

He didn't want to make any waves, but he would never lose.

When he arrived at the scene, his white hair immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In the field, there were fewer and fewer people left. Even after today, the two people who would compete tomorrow would be selected, and the champion of this generation of the Xianmen Conference would also be selected.

Who of those who can stay until today is not a genius?

Chi Xiao was standing and chatting with his junior sisters from his own sect. Both sides seemed to be talking happily.

With Chi Xiao's face, it was not easy to make the little girl happy.

However, after Qin Feng appeared, his eyes fell on Qin Feng inquiringly, the corners of his lips curled up, and suddenly he opened his mouth slightly, but no one heard the sound.

"Look, is his body suitable? "

The others didn't hear him speak, but the response rang in his ears.

"Kill him."