"Oops, big trouble!"

Feeling the softness on his palm, Qin Feng felt bad, and hurriedly dodged to dodge.

Sure enough, being tarnished and innocent, Miss Li's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the spiritual light in her hand surged, conjuring up a purple jade Changxiao and stabbing at Qin Feng's head.

Although she is a Hongchen woman, Miss Li's strength should not be underestimated, and she has reached the realm of metamorphosis.

The fierce Chang Xiao, full of murderous aura, accompanied by charming sound waves, was like a soul-devouring sword, which made Qin Feng feel overwhelmed.

Sound waves can disturb people's thinking, and the real killing move is both illusory and real, Qin Feng can only wait with all his heart, a mad knife flashed in his right hand, flashing left and right, constantly condensing momentum.

", this stinky boy dares to defile Miss Li!"

"Kill him!"

The drunkards on the first floor, seeing that Qin Feng's hands were not honest, dared to pounce on the hot girl Miss Li, their hearts were full of jealousy, and they screamed angrily, and they climbed towards the third floor one after another, preparing to break Qin Feng's body into pieces.

"Well, there's murder!"

Just as Qin Feng's expression was grim and he was about to temporarily avoid the edge, his ears suddenly trembled, dodging Miss Li's killing move, and he dodged and retreated to the side.

Rumble!

As soon as Qin Feng stepped aside, the window on the third floor of the Happy Forest was smashed, and dozens of black-clothed people, full of murderous energy, rushed in.

These black-clothed men all wore majestic masks, held blood-colored crescent broadswords, wore pitch-black armor, and had a skull and ghost head on their chests, and their bodies were full of evil spirits.

"Who!" Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and he turned his head and drank coldly.

"Xuanming Sect!" Miss Li exclaimed.

The monk of the Xuanming Sect ignored Qin Feng, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and finally fixed on Yang Ye, and shouted coldly, "Up!"

"Oops, their target is not Zhuo Buqun and me, but ...... Yang Ye!" Qin Feng frowned, raised his head suddenly, his figure flickered, and at the same time shouted coldly to Zhuo Buqun, "Brother Zhuo, they want to kill Yang Ye!"

Qin Feng's speed was as fast as extreme speed, the mad knife in his hand flickered, falling from the sky, and slashing towards one of the black-clothed people.

"Hmph!

The black-clothed leader didn't look back, lowered his head and ordered the guards, but the figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared beside Yang Ye in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, Xuanming. Haven't heard of it!"

Zhuo Buqun's spirit was always on guard, and without Qin Feng's prompting, he held a long sword in his hand, blocking in front of Yang Ye, and was entangled by sword qi.

"Find a place to hide!" Zhuo Buqun turned to Yang Ye and said.

"Thank you Zhuo Daxia......" Yang Ye pretended to be calm, and responded to Zhuo Buqun, seeing the monk of the Xuanming Sect coming, his soul suddenly changed dramatically, and he screamed, and hurriedly hid under the table: "Oh, my mother!"

"Hey!" Seeing that Yang Ye was so timid, Zhuo Buqun shook his head and sighed, eager to kick him away, and then his face turned pale and he killed the killer on the opposite side.

"Hmph, if you dare to stop my Xuanming Sect, there will be no mercy!"

The monks of the Xuanming Sect, all of whom were in the early stage of metamorphosis, surrounded Qin Feng and Zhuo Buqun, and slowly raised the butcher knife in their hands.

"They're from the Xuanming Sect, run!"

"Hey, there are a drop of gods, these killing gods, how can they come to the Qinglou. ”

Hearing the conversation between Qin Feng and the Xuanming Sect, the surrounding drunkards were suddenly frightened, and one of them was not paying attention, rolled down from the top of the third floor stairs, fell to pieces, hurriedly got up, and rushed away.

The Xuanming Sect has a slight reputation in the rivers and lakes, although it is not as profound as the Canglan Sect, but it is still not to be underestimated, and the general rudder remains in the realm of Liaoyuan City, and its natural reputation is extraordinary.

"Kill!"

The leader of the Xuanming Sect snorted coldly, and the dozens of black-clothed people around him, ignoring the other drunkards around him, turned into a black mang, and killed Qin Feng and the others.

"Humph!"

Qin Feng's eyes were shining, the sun and the moon alternated, and the knife in his hand burst out with brilliant light, turning into a shocking lightning, splitting the black-clothed man in front of him in half with a knife, and blood splashed.

One knife to the end. Qin Feng's figure did not stop, but suddenly accelerated, disappeared in place, and came behind another man in black, with a knife in his hand.

"What a weird knife technique, this kid is not simple, looking at the strength of the early stage of the immortal root, he can actually fight the early stage of transformation, it is simply a demon!"

The monks on the third floor were all bold, some stood up, some still sat upright, and they talked about Qin Feng and the others.

"Hehe, this little boy is not simple, if you know his true identity, I'm afraid you won't be so surprised!" One of the men in black carefully looked at Qin Feng's appearance, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, and he smiled faintly.

The words of the man in black made the people who were amazed before look extremely confused, and couldn't help but whisper, "Oh, this young man, what is his reputation at a young age, could it be that he has made some great achievements?"

"Hehe, it's rumored that Blood Rose is coming to Liaoyuan City, can't you guess it? I'm afraid I can't count the mortal powerhouses who died in the hands of this young man!" the man in black smiled disdainfully.

Now, the portraits of Qin Feng and the three of them have been pasted all over Liaoyuan City, and more people have not paid attention to Qin Feng before. Now it seems that it is relieved.

"Oh, he is the Blood Rose, who only kills the evil and threatens to challenge the Blood Rose of the Seven Shark Gate?

"Hehe, I just understand now. The young man beside him is not bad, but he is an outcast of the Canglan faction, and he has been making a bloody storm in Heyuan County recently......!"

"He's ...... The Bloody Hand Butcher is outstanding!" The other monks, with a pensive look on their faces, immediately thought of something, and suddenly looked up with shock in their eyes.

"That's right!" the man in black stood with his hands in his hands.

............

"Lord Ghost King, the Xuanming Sect is interfering in this matter, I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome, do you want your subordinates to take action and capture that young man!"

On the third floor, in the bread room where Qin Feng was fighting, three beauties with a natural color and fragrance bowed down and stood behind the ghost king, one of them, with a light veil on her face, said coldly.

If there are drunkards here, they will definitely recognize that this woman standing with her bow is the Murong Lanjiao who they have been thinking about for a long time and claiming to be able to understand the true understanding of martial arts.

Murong Lanjiao is worthy of being the first beauty in the Happy Forest, although she wears a veil, she still can't hide her charming elegance, her skin is like cream, and her eyes are like peach blossoms, which makes people feel excited just by looking at it.

"There's no need to meddle, take this to see the strength of the young master!" The ghost king stood with his hands in his hands, still unable to see his face clearly, exuding a cold ghost cry all over his body, extremely gloomy, and said faintly, "Is there any news about the guqin?"

"There is still no news, but the sisters are still tracking, but the monk's strength is too terrifying, I am afraid that it has surpassed the level of the giant, so even if it is tracked, it will ......" Murong Lanjiao frowned slightly, and said hesitantly.

The enlightened monk, perceiving the arrival of the Xuanming Sect, directly knocked the guqin unconscious, carried it on his back, smashed the window on the third floor, escaped, and threw this mess to Qin Feng.

"Let them come back, and ignore the monk. The Ghost King pondered for a moment, and then commanded,

"That guqin sister ......" Murong Lanjiao said cautiously, respectful at the same time, she was also very afraid of the ghost king.

"Guqin, just leave it to me!"

The Ghost King stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes kept staring at Qin Feng, from Qin Feng's body, he did feel a strange aura, he seemed familiar in the dark, but he couldn't remember seeing it there.

Moreover, from Qin Feng's expression, she also felt a hostility, and the ghost king didn't understand, when to ...... (To be continued.) )