The Dragon from Hell

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Dugu Jiujian immediately drew out the Tai'a Sword.

Although he did not see the enemy, his spiritual power rushed straight to his five internal organs, his spiritual bones lit up, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

He leaned against Qin Feng and immediately maintained a posture of alert in front and behind Qin Feng.

The Tai'a Sword was unsheathed and the spiritual energy was like a flower, almost instantly illuminating half of the street.

But looking around, there was no figure on the street in front and behind them, only the moonlight covered the entire street.

He was about to ask Qin Feng where the enemy was, but suddenly his pupils opened slightly and he thought of something: "Moonlight...Moon Shadow Platform!"

Qin Feng did not respond, but he had discovered before that the street was silent and dark everywhere, only the moonlight was like a layer of gauze, covering the road they walked on and the surrounding houses.

But the moonlight was too bright, even some backlit corners were covered by it.

This moonlight is abnormal.

After walking all the way, Qin Feng did not find that the other party had any tendency to attack. Seeing that they were about to turn the street in front and reach the inn, Qin Feng could not help but speak first.

He looked at the empty street in front of him expressionlessly, and the two swords of punishment behind him were ready to be unsheathed at any time.

The child in his arms did not know what happened yet. He had just woken up from his sleep and saw that Qin Feng was still there, but he did not cry and continued to grab his hair with his two little hands.

Soon, a white figure appeared at the end of the street. The other party was wearing a bamboo hat. It was the woman he had seen in Penglai Pavilion.

She came slowly. She had only taken two or three steps, but she had already walked less than five steps in front of them.

But this layer of moonlight did not come from her.

Qin Feng looked sideways and looked at the roof on the side.

Sure enough, there stood a black figure, also wearing a black bamboo hat.

All are here.

Looking at the woman not far away, Qin Feng said calmly: "Two seniors, what do you mean? Although we had some friction before, I never targeted you, right?"

Qin Feng made trouble before, and he also targeted the boss of Penglai Pavilion.

The two people in front of him had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

But it was obvious that these two people definitely didn't come here to wait for them because of petty means.

The woman waved her hand, and the white hat on her head disappeared, revealing a flawless face.

Under the moonlight, the woman's appearance was amazing.

There is never a shortage of beauties in the immortal gate, but there are few women who can still be breathtakingly beautiful in the immortal gate.

She has white hair like Qin Feng, but her white hair is not because of the lack of spiritual bones.

Qin Feng has silver-white hair, as if he aged overnight.

And her white hair reveals a bit of gold, like the feathers of some kind of mythical beast.

And her eyelashes are all white, and her skin is like the snow in the sky, without any impurities.

What's more special is that her eyes are also white. The white pupils in front of Yan Bei actually make people feel a special beauty.

Perhaps because the white on her body is too pure, her red lips look more gorgeous.

She smiled with her lips curled, revealing a charm that was completely different from her voice: "You are a smart child. Since you see us here, you should know that we are waiting for you here, not for those trivial things just now."

Qin Feng had a blank expression: "Senior, just speak frankly."

The woman smiled, and the man upstairs did not move: "You two must have guessed our identities, right?"

"The leader and wife of the Wanchao Sect." Qin Feng did not hide anything and directly revealed their identities: "The Yuehua of Yueyingtai is indeed well-deserved, and Madam Le Zheng's blood of the descendants of the Phoenix Clan also makes the younger generation amazed."

Seeing that the young man in front of her clearly knew his identity, but was so calm, Madam Le Zheng smiled slightly: "Not bad."

She smiled, looking gentle and kind: "Since you already know our identities, you should know why my husband and I came here."

"My son Le Zhengyan needs a spiritual bone now. I wonder if you two are interested in helping my husband and me with a small favor?"

What the so-called small favor is is self-evident.

Hearing this, Dugu Jiujian behind Qin Feng tensed up instantly.

Qin Feng didn't have a spirit bone, so if the other party wanted a spirit bone, they could only take his.

But before he could speak, Madam Le Zheng pointed her hand at the child in Qin Feng's arms: "The child in your arms is the blood of the Xuanyuan clan, right?"

Instantly, Qin Feng's murderous aura rose, and the two black swords behind him also made a clanging sound in his murderous aura.

Dugu Jiujian behind him also had a cold look in his eyes. Hearing that the other party was going to do something to the child in Qin Feng's arms,hand, his fighting spirit was even stronger than before.

Seeing the two of them like this, the woman was unmoved, just smiled and said: "Don't get excited, we can talk about any conditions."

"Since you know the identity of my husband and wife, you should know that what I said is definitely not empty talk."

"I think you should also need a spiritual bone. How about this, as long as you give me the child in your arms, you can choose any kind of spiritual bone you want, even if you choose from my Wanchao Sect disciples."

"How?"

No wonder the two people asked them to choose the spiritual bones of those boys and girls first when they were in the ghost market. It turned out that since they entered Penglai Pavilion, the two people had already taken a fancy to the child in their arms.

Xuanyuan's natural spiritual bones are simply a hot commodity for those who want to buy spiritual bones to make up for their own shortcomings.

And here, buying spiritual bones from others is not a rare thing.

Qin Feng should have thought that in this place where spiritual bones are bought and sold casually, the baby in his arms is a piece of fragrant fat meat, surrounded by hungry wolves.

Qin Feng looked at the two people in front of him coldly. He knew that the couple was going to take the baby away today no matter what.

They came to block him after leaving the ghost market, and used the moonlight to isolate this place from the original street, just to kill people and rob.

"You two, since you know that I don't have spiritual bones, if I am willing to give up this child, it won't be your turn to block me here."

——Zheng!

A black light flashed, and the two swords of sin and punishment behind him were already in Qin Feng's hands.

The two swords were full of murderous aura, and Qin Feng's murderous intent had reached its peak: "Things have come to this, I think there is nothing to say between me and the two seniors."

Seeing him like this, the woman sighed lightly: "Why are you doing this?"

"You are a mortal, even if you have spiritual bones, you will die today..."

"Forget it." The woman shook her head and said nothing more: "Husband, bring the child back for us."