Chapter 314: Soul Contract

In a stone cave in the ruins, a man and a woman are sitting cross-legged in the middle of the innermost round hole, the man is a young man, looking at the appearance of a teenager, his eyes are closed and his knees are crossed, his brows are sometimes stretched and wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth are sometimes raised and pulled down, as if he is fighting hard against something, as time slowly passes, his handsome face is also regarded as rouge-like dust and quietly smeared a layer on it.

Another woman looks like she should be about sixteen or seventeen years old, just when the woman is in her prime, and her appearance seems to have a magical attraction, look at it for a while, as if the whole person is about to be sucked in, such a face even if it is a country and a city, but also an adjective such as sinking fish and geese can not explain her beauty, as if in this world, only the fairies in the purest place in the depths of each person's heart can be competent, such a beauty can not afford half a point of blasphemy, there is only poor love and sacred reverence.

However, at this moment, this fairy who did not dare to have a blasphemous heart was guarding the young man like a guard, protecting the Dharma for him, if it was looked at, I don't know how many people would shout and want to kill this young man, but more than that, it seemed that he would become the young man who was guarded by the fairy, these two people were Han Feng and Zhang Changli's senior sister.

It had been a day since the battle between Han Feng and the White Tiger Golden Qi, but the two of them were inside the cave belly where they could not see the light of day, and they could not see the rising and setting of the sun outside, so they had no concept of time, so they stayed quietly like this until Han Feng succeeded or failed.

Suddenly, Han Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and Senior Sister Zhang, who was always observing Han Feng, got up instantly, the cold spiritual power in her hand flowed, ready to take action to remove the white tiger golden qi in Han Feng's body at any time.

But after a while, he didn't find that Han Feng was not half unwell, but his stunned eyes made people look a little scary, although there were no bad signs, Zhang Changli didn't dare to be careless, the spiritual power in his hand was still maintained, and the spiritual power was always kept in the best condition.

This process lasted for ten breaths before Han Feng closed his eyes again, and the power of his soul resurfaced in the dantian, and at the same time, Zhang Changli, who was hanging tightly with a heart, was relieved when she saw the smile that gradually appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and her tense nerves relaxed, and the whole person looked more tired, but she still protected Han Feng.

Han Feng naturally felt Senior Sister Zhang, who had been by his side to protect the Fa, but the movement in the dantian again made him have to give up reporting the good news to Senior Sister Zhang, so he returned to the dantian again.

Although up to now, Han Feng still couldn't understand such an obvious trap, how could the White Tiger Golden Qi jump into it so cooperatively, but although the process was incredible, Han Feng was still very satisfied with the final result.

By the time Han Feng's soul power resurfaced in the dantian, the White Tiger Golden Qi had already emerged in the metallic cyclone, waiting for Han Feng, and there seemed to be enough space in the cyclone for it to recover its huge tiger body, and right now, a huge head was stuck at the mouth of the cyclone and looked at Han Feng.

Han Feng half-squinted, also touched his chin and looked at the giant head, no matter how he looked at it, he always felt that there was a treacherous smile hidden in a pair of tiger eyes, but he couldn't find the slightest clue, and his heart was uncomfortable, just like the prisoner was in front of him but couldn't show evidence to catch him, it was itching and unbearable, but at the first time, Han Feng also set up a guard in his heart, so as not to fall into its tune.

"Hehe, senior, junior's cyclone, are you still comfortable?" Han Feng spoke first, paying attention in his heart, no matter what he would say, he would be twelve million disagree.

"It's comfortable, but boy, you have to sign this soul contract to this seat first!" I don't know if the comfort of being treated is the white tiger's honest answer, anyway, Han Feng will not be stupid and believe it directly, listening to its last treacherous laughter, Han Feng naturally believes that the other party must have a conspiracy, but he also doesn't know why the soul contract it said in his mouth.

Looking at Han Feng's bewildered appearance, the huge tiger palm of the white tiger's golden qi was covered on his face, and Han Feng could hear the desperate and broken voice in the other party's heart at that moment.

The white tiger looked at it again and again, but Han Feng's expression really didn't seem to be fake, he wanted to speak several times and stopped, and the ever-changing expression on his face could only show the helplessness in his heart, and he kept slandering in his heart, which hillbilly came out of this lump, he didn't have any common sense, and he dared to come out to practice? I'm not afraid that the traffickers will kidnap you! If this seat doesn't need you to recover from this cyclone, just because you kid still want to sign a soul contract with this seat?

"It's this contract, just give up a small part of your soul power and store it in it. "'If it weren't for the cyclone, this seat would have slapped this kid to death, by the way, all the patience and swallowing of this seat is for the cyclone, the cyclone, the cyclone. The White Tiger Golden Qi had been comforting himself with a cyclone in his heart, and finally he really suppressed the anger in his belly, tried his best to keep his mind calm, and pointed to a black contract that appeared in front of Han Feng and said.

Han Feng didn't know what was going on, he frowned and looked at the black contract in front of him, there was not a word on it, it was strange everywhere, and he looked at the white tiger golden qi in the cyclone, with a flattering smile on his face, which made Han Feng feel that this matter was not so simple.

Frowning and pondering, the white tiger golden qi would not disturb him without eyesight, enjoying the cyclone, when the sharp metallic nature acted on it, it was as warm as the warm sun in winter, and it was extremely comfortable.

After a while, Han Feng finished thinking about it, and the White Tiger Golden Qi also looked at Han Feng with an expression of 'you will definitely sign', but Han Feng, who was looking at it, saw that it looked at itself and laughed to himself.

"Ben Shao doesn't sign, how can you endure Ben Shao?" Han Feng stuck his waist, looking down at the white tiger Jin Qi arrogantly like a two hundred and fifty eighty thousand, if he was given a big gold chain and a small watch, he would be no different from a local tyrant and nouveau riche.

Not to mention that the White Tiger Golden Qi's expression made Han Feng feel unhappy, even if the White Tiger Golden Qi knelt and begged Han Feng to let him cut off a part of his soul and sign the black contract in front of him, Han Feng would never sign it, he was not stupid, wouldn't it be over if it was a trap? Just now, I felt that there was a cat in the eyes of this tiger, and sure enough, it was hidden here.