Villain: My brother is the Chosen One

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for drawing the bloodline of the ancient witch clan!"

"The blood of the Witch Clan!?"

Qin Feng immediately became excited, knowing that he would definitely make a fortune this time.

You know, Tan Li can be ranked fifteenth on the martial arts talent list just by possessing one-third of the Wu clan bloodline. Once his complete Wu clan bloodline is merged, plus the Zhu Rong Fire Seal he obtained previously, .

Let alone Long Aotian, who surpassed the number one talent list, even if he kicked Miss Xinyan hard in front of him, there was no need to worry about the danger to his life.

"We have to merge quickly!"

Qin Feng suppressed his excitement and called the system to redeem the foundation pill.

He planned to consolidate the foundation of the True Immortal Peak first, and then integrate the bloodline of the Ancient Witch Clan that had just been extracted, so as not to increase his strength too quickly and prevent him from being able to protect himself in all directions like the Seven Dimensions.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for spending 25 million villain points to exchange for a True Fairyland Foundation Pill!"

"It cost another 25 million!"

Qin Feng immediately felt a burst of physical pain and reluctantly threw it into his mouth.

After taking one pill, your foundation will be solidified immediately!

As the Foundation Pill melted in his mouth, a surge of energy surged to his limbs and bones, and then the fluctuating energy in his body began to calm down.

"110,063,920 points left!"

Qin Feng fiddled with the little grapes while looking at the balance in the system account.

Calculated based on a little gourd's 400 million villain points, he still needs to work hard to earn another 30 million villain points. And based on the calculation of 4 million villain points a day for little junior sister Deng, he only needs to work hard and work for 8 more days.

"Let's merge the blood of the witch clan first!"

Qin Feng glanced at the exhausted junior sister in his arms, and had no choice but to call the system to integrate the blood of the Wu clan.

"Ding dong, start integrating the ancient witch clan bloodline!!"

Boom! !

As the system prompt ended, a mysterious power surged into the body.

Then his body seemed to explode, and his blood began to boil, as if the ancient power of the Witch Clan was awakening.

"Well……"

Qin Feng's veins all over his body protruded, and he felt as if his body was being torn apart.

Every inch of his skin was trembling, every bone was roaring, and the endless pain swallowed him up instantly. He could only rely on his own perseverance to grit his teeth and persevere, running the Zhurong Fire Refining as hard as he could.

However, as the fusion of the Witch Clan's bloodline and his own deepened, his body also began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

His body became stronger and stronger, his muscle lines were highlighted as if they were carefully carved, and his skin became as tough as iron, as if it could resist the invasion of any external force.

"This is the power of the Witch Clan!?"

Qin Feng's face was twisted in pain, and big beads of sweat were dripping.

At the same time, he also felt a mysterious force swimming in his body, constantly nourishing his body, making him feel that his strength was constantly improving, as if he could punch through the sky with one punch and crush the earth with one foot.

After an unknown amount of time, the bloodlines were successfully fused.

Boom! !

There was a violent vibration in the room, and terrifying energy shot into the sky.

Qin Feng seemed to have been reborn, his eyes became deep and sharp, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world, and his aura became so powerful and majestic that people dared not look directly at him.

Especially his body, which has grown from the original corn daddy to the corn bar, is like a hill, giving people a sense of excitement.

There was a strong sense of oppression.

"Ouch...it's so noisy!"

Murong Jing rubbed her eyes lazily, wondering how long she had slept.

However, she slept very comfortably this time. Not only did her exhausted body recover, but her cultivation also achieved all-round breakthroughs in the previous union.

But just when she felt the changes in herself and tasted the benefits and was ready to continue practicing, she discovered that Qin Feng had undergone earth-shaking changes.

I saw myself curled up in Qin Feng's arms. Her strong and tall figure and exaggerated pectoralis major muscles made her look even more petite. It felt like she would be broken if I applied even the slightest amount of force. ????

"you're awake!?"

Qin Feng's voice was extremely gentle, and then he gave him a good morning kiss.

"Woooo..."

Although Qin Feng's behavior was very touching, Murong Jing did not dare to move at this time.

Her little arms and legs couldn't even withstand the level 8 strong wind a few days ago. If she activated the enhanced version of the level 8 strong wind now, she would be in trouble! ?

But as the old saying goes, whatever you fear comes to you.

I saw Qin Feng righteously inviting his junior sister to compete in martial arts, hoping to see how well she had mastered the 108 knowledge points of fighting in a nest.

"No, no, we won't date!"

Murong Jing immediately blushed and shook her head, burying her head in the quilt.

"You've already taken the initiative to come to the ring, but you still haven't made a date!?"

Qin Feng's face was thicker than the city wall, and he got into bed and caused a burst of exclamations.

Save traffic and change the screen.

I saw Qinhuaihe Sansha taking the newcomer Tan Li, who was familiar with the relevant business of Daqin Professional Group.

"Um!?"

\u003e Tan Li's body suddenly trembled and he couldn't help but look back.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated just now, and he felt a call from the depths of his blood, as if a stranger who had been wandering for many years met an elder from his hometown.

"What's wrong!?"

Mu Xiu looked back and saw nothing.

"nothing……"

Tan Li looked away in confusion, suspecting that he had made a mistake.

Since the end of the ancient war, their witch clan has been completely destroyed, leaving only a miscellaneous bunch like him. If there is a complete witch clan that survives, it is impossible that there is no news for so many years.

"Old Tan, remember it!"

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Tan Li, Ren Huan continued to educate him with earnest words: "Our Daqin does not support idlers. You must have something to live up to when you first join."

"That's right!"

Mu Xiu continued to educate: "If you encounter a battle later, you must rush forward and drag the enemy down immediately. Bald Donkey is responsible for outputting firepower from behind, and Ren Huan is responsible for going around and canceling accounts. You can only do it if you have something alive in your eyes." Did you know that only by gaining His Majesty's appreciation can you receive the reward of immortal weapons?!"

"When it comes to rewards for immortal weapons, this poor monk has a say!"

The master of the third lane immediately became energetic and said: "The poor monk has always worked diligently and has never been lazy. He regards Daqin as his home, and that's why he was rewarded with four immortal weapons."

"Four pieces!"

Ren Huan suddenly felt bad.

Ever since he was forced to join the professional team, he has been inseparable from Master No. 3 and Mu Xiu all day long. Every time he fights, he takes the initiative to find opportunities to cancel his account.

But why does he only have one fish-gut sword so far, while Bald Donkey, a guy who likes bean-nosed people, can have four magical costumes gifted by the First Emperor...