15 Mrs. Money

Seeing that the blonde man's blade was about to fall, Qin Feng was in a hurry and pasted the freshly baked cake embryo directly onto his face.

The fierce heat made the blonde man wail, and Han Le seized the gap and smashed the chair directly on him.

When it was confirmed that the blonde man was no longer moving, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on, why did he attack you?"

Qin Feng asked Han Le.

This seems to be an extremely ridiculous thing, the immune system has actually started to attack its own master!

No matter how distorted it is, the original intention of the immune system should be to protect the brain domain master.

Qin Feng's scan rate over and over again, this blonde man's energy is indeed part of this brain domain, yes, what happened to the scene just now?

However, Han Le just shook his head blankly.

For some reason, Qin Feng couldn't see any joy or sorrow on her face, as if she was a delicate doll.

"Donor, why are you doing this?"

With a sigh, a golden light directly enveloped Qin Feng and Han Le, nailing them firmly in place.

"It's all messed up."

Qin Feng was very helpless, why was even this monk crazy?

"Donor, why protect the demons."

At this moment, a strange scene appeared in the house.

The monk did his best to control Qin Feng and Han Le, however, he turned a blind eye to the terrifying figure that was close to him.

Maybe it's anger.

The scarlet blood around the terrifying figure spread out a lot.

Qin Feng could vaguely see that it was a woman's figure.

"Donor, why be obsessed."

The monk shook his head helplessly.

Then he began to recite the scriptures.

Along with the sound of the Buddha, Han Le's body underwent a drastic change, and the flames steamed up on Han Le's body, as if she was about to be completely devoured in the next second.

"It looks like we have to storm it."

Qin Feng couldn't wait any longer.

If these incarnations of the immune system are allowed to raise the master of the brain domain, then his diagnosis and treatment this time can be said to be a failure.

Countless black lines converged around Qin Feng, and that was his brain domain energy.

It's just that Qin Feng's energy that can penetrate now is limited, and he can only take back the energy that is wrapped around Mrs. Qian and the priest in a hurry.

Han Le's body was too weak.

If too much energy was infiltrated, Qin Feng was worried that it would directly cause her to collapse.

However, just as Qin Feng wanted to put an end to this farce, the strange figure erupted with an infinite scarlet aura, directly flooding the entire room.

The Buddhist weapon that the monk put on the two of them was contaminated with blood on the spot and could not be used.

As the golden light disappeared, Han Le's body no longer seemed to be burned.

At this moment, Qin Feng finally saw the true face of that strange figure.

It's Mrs. Qian!

It's just that, compared to the noble lady who still has charm upstairs, Mrs. Qian in front of her seems to be seriously injured.

Her body was covered in wounds, and the terrifying scarlet aura was the blood that flowed from her wounds!

She trembled and walked to Han Le's side and hugged Han Le into her arms, as if she was protecting her cherished treasure.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Hearing this, the monk just shook his head helplessly.

"Donor, you're going to die."

However, the Mrs. Qian in front of her just looked at Han Le in her arms with gentle eyes, and said lightly: "But, she can live, right?" ”

She looked at Qin Feng and seemed to have understood.

This sentence is more like questioning Qin Feng than a response.

"Kill her!"

At this moment, the real Mrs. Qian walked out of the upper floor.

Her knife was covered in blood, and it was clear that the priest had not managed to escape.

"Evil beast, give you face!"

At this moment, a peachwood sword suddenly pierced through the chest of the cheongsam beauty, and the blood stained the Taoist priest's face red, like a ghost!

When the peachwood sword was drawn, Mrs. Qian's figure began to dissipate.

Eventually, a strange spiky ball rolled to the ground.

"Distortion core?"

At this moment, Qin Feng finally understood.

It turns out that that cheongsam beauty is a real aberration!

"Looks like you're all hurt a lot."

The priest threw the priest's body downstairs, and the crowd gathered together as if they had received some inspiration, and then began to merge.

"That demon, you should also subdue the law!"

At this moment, a three-headed, six-armed angry-faced King Kong directly broke through the roof of the apartment.

The entire apartment was destroyed by the strong winds.

However, what Qin Feng felt was the most troublesome was another thing.

"The brain domain is collapsing."

Yes, at this moment, the foothold of the whole world seems to be only this square inch left.

This means that the master of the brain domain is no longer able to hold on.

"No, no, you found me, didn't you? Kill me! ”

At this moment, the strange figure that could no longer bleed pleaded to Qin Feng.

"Since I can only live one, then I am willing!"

However, Qin Feng, who had already understood everything, just slowly stood up and walked towards the angry-faced King Kong.

Because the immune system is determined to eliminate Han Le, it is only then that Mrs. Qian will have an aberration that wants to kill the immune system avatar and protect Han Le!

"Another outsider!"

The voices of the Taoist priests softened together, and cracks appeared in this brain space, however, as guards, they didn't seem to care, as if as long as they could eliminate outsiders, everything was worth it!

The terrifying big hand slapped towards Qin Feng, however, at the moment when the big hand was about to fall, it broke directly, turned into a golden light, and disappeared in place.

At this moment, the angry-faced King Kong reacted.

Qin Feng's body seemed to have some extremely fine silk threads, and as soon as he touched the silk threads, he collapsed!

"You, what are you!"

In the cognition of the angry face King Kong, no one can destroy the outsiders in front of him here, it is obviously an outlier!

"I'm your uncle!"

Accompanied by Qin Feng's low roar, countless silk threads intertwined in Qin Feng's hand, forming a giant sword.

And the angry-faced King Kong was constantly waving heavy punches at Qin Feng, he had a hunch that once the other party got close, he was afraid that he would be the one who died, so he must not be allowed to succeed!

However, what the angry face King Kong didn't expect, this man actually used his heavy punch as a springboard and jumped directly!

The heavy sword stabbed directly into the head of the angry face King Kong, and countless golden lights flashed out, but Qin Feng did not stop.

He gripped the jet-black greatsword tightly and ran directly on the broad back of the angry face Kong.

Wailing, scolding, and accompanied by endless golden light, this embodiment of the immune system eventually died.

"I think you're Han Le's mother."

The black big sword disappeared from Qin Feng's hand, and he looked at Mrs. Qian, who was crawling with difficulty, and said his guess.

"You're trying to save her, aren't you?"

However, Mrs. Qian did not answer Qin Feng's question.

She picked up the distorted core and tucked it into the back of her neck, a look of relief.