"Is this kid big-hearted or really stupid, what do you think of the loach?"

"Brother wants to ask you, are you big-hearted or really stupid? was betrayed and abandoned by your second senior sister, how do you feel in your heart?"

"That's it, maybe it's because I didn't expect Xue Xiaoyan, a girl who is in a hurry, to leave me alone, but if you think about it, people really can't help me, so it's normal to take a step first, it's reasonable and unexpected!"

"Pull it down, you touch your mouth and feel it, does it hurt? In the past few years in the Spirit Void Realm, the only peers you have really regarded as friends are Huang Yuan, Xue Xiaoyan and Yang Ping, as for those four old guys, you and their feelings are also teachers and friends. Now that Xue Xiaoyan's betrayal has caused your friendship structure in the Spirit Void Realm to collapse by nearly half in an instant, right? You seem to be facing a question, do you have any friends who can share life and death so far?"

Listening to the loach's direct question, Qin Feng was noncommittal, because he didn't have an answer himself, just patted the storage bracelet and then took out a pot of wine, took a sip of it to himself, and then looked at Yu Yousong, who was preoccupied with defending him, and said with a slight smile

"Would you like a jug, it's a good wine. ”

"Hmph, don't come to this (tào), Lao Tzu knows that your kid still has a backhand, but as long as you wait until Lao Yan comes back, you will die. ”

Yu Yousong didn't buy it at all, and was still waiting. But in the next second, Qin Feng asked him

"Have you ever been betrayed by a friend?"

After Yu Yousong listened, he looked at the slightly lost watch (qíng) on Qin Feng's face, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the laughter was full of disdain.

"Hey, you two, no, it's three, what kind of person is it, report my son's name"

At this moment, the young man who had just woken up shouted to Qin Feng and Yu Yousong, who were holding each other, and the girl shrank her neck in fright when she saw Qin Feng, and then hurriedly ran to the person in small steps, grabbed her alive, and then whispered something in the person's ear

"Immortal, that's definitely ~~"

After a while, the man was so excited that he wanted to rush over to meet the two, but he was stopped by the little maid, and decided to wait and see what happened.

No matter what the person thinks or does. Yu Yousong gently twisted his beard, then pointed to the corpse of the scribe beside him (shēn) and said, "If I tell you that this person was my good brother who married Jin Lan before his death, would you think that your treatment is still quite good at this time?"

"Oh, I seem to have a better heart."

"Wake up, young man, there are no friends on the road of cultivation, and only every desperate fight and deceit under the balance of interests will exchange for every inch of our diligence. The sect of this Huangning Mansion is completely rotten. It is said that in order to stop internal private fighting in the war (jìn) after a hundred years, but in this way, the disciples cultivated by the sect undoubtedly have a lot less means to deal with emergencies and crises, as well as the mentality that should be used to deal with killing, and the more this is the case, the fewer people will survive the war a hundred years later. ”

After listening to Yu Yousong's words, Qin Feng nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Yu Yousong's opinions.

"I (shēn) am an evil cultivator, so I naturally can't do without ingesting the soul and blood corpse, but if I follow the cultivation restrictions of the evil cultivation sect of Huangning Mansion, it is estimated that it will be difficult for my Confucian corpse to be built for hundreds of years, so I would rather do casual cultivation, even if the casual cultivation is very poor, in order to fight for a little resource, I still need to fight with my life, just like today. ”

"Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years"

Qin Feng smiled heartily, then put away the wine jug, and said with a fist to Yu Yousong

"To be polite, some things (qíng) may be a little painful for the first time, and patience will pass. ”

Yu Yousong also smiled freely, pretending to be a person who had come over.

"So I've decided it."

"How's the decision?"

"I'll blow you up first"

Qin Feng said in a word, the whole person (shēn) shadow flashed, and then disappeared. And when he reappeared (shēn), he was already a foot away from Yu Yousong

"So fast!"

Yu Yousong exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly waved his pen, and his scribe refining corpse pounced viciously.

"The master once warned me not to practice this Burning Heaven Devouring Flame Technique, which is actually true, because this secret book is not a pure Qi Refiner Technique at all, but a combination of Qi Refiner cultivation spiritual power and body refining martial arts martial arts cultivation method, it can be said that it is a secret book that wants to soften the advantages of both, but unfortunately there are still too many flaws in it"

Qin Feng didn't use magic weapons at the moment, and he didn't use immortal arts, but relied on the footwork of the one (tào) oblique gang stepping bucket in the Burning Heaven Devouring Flame Technique, and kicked on the lower abdomen of the refining corpse, and with the faint gold veins on the lower abdomen of the scribe refining the corpse, Qin Feng's second step directly stepped on the arm of the refining corpse.

"Hit the abdomen, step on the arms, point out, kick the shoulders, jump out of the top~~"

Although the scribe's corpse refining relies on the scroll of gold pattern painted cloth (shēn), the defensive power is very amazing, and his Confucian robe (shēn) is also a good defensive weapon, coupled with Yu Yousong's various commands from the side, it is even more difficult to defeat it in one fell swoop.

And Qin Feng suddenly had a sense of realization at this moment, and suddenly remembered that when he was once killed by his father and brother (bī) on the battlefield, the more you faced the enemy army that seemed to have bright armor and abnormal armor.

As long as you see the weakness of the opponent, the more fierce the frontal impact, without any (yīn) conspiracy, the easier it is to open a bloody path at the moment of life and death, so as to break the enemy's weakness in one fell swoop.

Therefore, Qin Feng did not use any special means this time, but relied on the simplest method of melee combat, striving to kill Yu Yousong as quickly as possible.

The oblique gang stepped on the bucket overnight, and Qin Feng's (shēn) shadow was like a big python out of the hole, and the straight (bī) Yu Yousong was loose. Yu Yousong was in a hurry, and with a quick wave of his hand, a black pill was pinched and exploded, and it was instantly thrown in front of Qin Feng.

Immediately, the overwhelming (yīn) soul wrapped Qin Feng in a group, and the cries, laughter, angry scolding, and wailing all kinds of terrifying and miserable sounds, in the black (yīn) soul fragments, were like small reptiles that only wanted to find worms (xué), and at this moment, they all drilled into the interior of Qin Feng's (shēn) body.

"This kid has really harmed a lot of people, and he actually crushed so many lonely souls and wild ghosts and made them into powerful ghost pills"

At the same time that the sound of the loach rippled in Qin Feng's heart lake (dàng), Qin Feng had already unfolded his more proficient flowing fire iron pile fist, and one eighteen hammers can be said to be a tiger and a tiger. is not afraid of ghosts and gods to interfere with his mind, only the explosion of flames breaks the way forward.

After only twelve hammers, that Powerful Ghost Pill had already been dispelled by Qin Feng's continuous heavy blows plus the bursting flame aura.

But also in this gap, the scribe refining corpse has already rushed in front of Yu Yousong (shēn), Qin Feng is not in a hurry or impatient, he still steps out step by step, and he is still oblique even if there are no novel changes in the moves, but after all, the refining corpse is a little less agile, and he is being crossed by Qin Feng again.

This time, Qin Feng rushed towards Yu Yousong again, he had already learned the lesson just now, he just clenched his fist with one hand and straightened (bī) Yu Yousong, while the other hand had already begun to pinch the trick, and the Tiger Yan Knife and the Qingluo Bead were separated from each other on the left and right.

If Yu Yousong sends any evil dao magic weapon again, Qin Feng will definitely use the magic weapon to deal with it, and then attack his (shēn) body with his fist.

Qin Feng still overestimated Yu Yousong after all, he was just a casual cultivator, it was not easy to be able to create such a high-quality refining corpse, where was there any treasure at the bottom of the box, this was in the poorest Huangning Mansion.

Therefore, in the face of Qin Feng's attack again, all Yu Yousong could do was to draw two lines of words in the void, one line flashed with golden light and merged into the refining corpse (shēn), and the refining corpse suddenly turned red, and Zhou's aura was stronger than a generation.

Another line of silver text has already wrapped a silver talisman in self (shēn).

Just after Yu Yousong's last struggle, Qin Feng's single fist had already poured down with a furious flame, and the punch was endless, and the fist fire shadow exploded everywhere on Yu Yousong (shēn), and the silver rune armor was already shattered inch by inch in just a few breaths.

"Hey, Brother Feng's subordinates stay (qíng), it's a pity if this evil cultivator is killed like this, there should be some little secrets on his (shēn)~~"

At this critical juncture, the voice of the loach echoed (dàng) in Qin Feng's heart lake.

"The secret of the dog (pì), my life is almost unsaved!"

An inexplicable irritability rose in Qin Feng's heart, and he immediately released two magic weapons to temporarily block the crazy scribe's corpse refining, while his own Flame Fist was to smash Yu Yousong's body to pieces without leaving a qíng.

"I'm not reconciled"

With Yu Yousong's sad cry, his (shēn) body exploded with a bang, and at the same time, a red light crept into the already mutilated corpse.

"Grab that Yuan Spirit, that's Yu Yousong's soul foundation"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and he hurriedly stepped on the Wind Trick and quickly chased after the red light of the flying shield. But just when Qin Feng was only three zhang away from that red light, a suspended pipa suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The shēn peach-colored lines flow slowly like flowing water, and the four strings of the pipa appear in four different colors. And what made Qin Feng look at it the most was that a large drop of blood spread out in the middle of the pipa slowly bloomed like a bewitching peony, revealing wisps of red smoke.

"Huh, isn't this the pipa that Yu Yousong used to control Xue Xiaoyan? Why didn't you see this pipa for a while, as if it had been reborn?"

Just as Qin Feng was looking at the pipa a little distracted, he suddenly saw that the red light of Yu Yousong's Yuan Spirit, which had originally fled, was actually wrapped in the red smoke spit out from the drop of demon blood in the middle of the pipa.

"Alas, let you not listen to your brother, Shengsheng helped them make a wedding dress, right?"

With Loach's sigh and sarcasm, Qin Feng could only watch as Yu Yousong's Yuan Spirit Red Light was completely devoured by the demon blood peony.

At the moment when the demon blood peony swallowed the red light of the Yuan Spirit, this peony became strong again, and it already occupied two-thirds of the size of the surface of the pipa, and with the gradual fusion of the red light of the Yuan Spirit, this demonic demon blood peony was still squirming and growing~~

"Is this pipa going to be refined?"

Qin Feng looked at the pipa suspended in the air, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse at this moment.

"Hurry up and use your natal fire to refine this spirit that has not yet become a refinement, once it becomes a refinement, it will definitely not be good for you, because it will definitely absorb Yu Yousong's resentment towards you before he died. ”

Qin Feng nodded when he heard this, and he didn't drag the mud and water, and flew directly (shēn) towards the pipa. The pipa seemed to be alert, and hurriedly trembled and stepped back. Qin Feng followed the bī step by step until he brought the pipa (bī) into a dark corner.

The pipa trembled, but at the moment it didn't seem to be able to speak, but the strings of the pipa actually came out with a staccato rhythm when no one plucked (qíng), and the whole rhythm was very well grasped.