"Whew!"

"Woooooooooo

"Once, how much I hated this face. Now, how much I miss that face! ”

It was a gentle face, and her beauty was indescribable. In the most beautiful words in the world, there is no way to describe this face.

She looks gentle, with a round face and picturesque eyebrows. It seems that the ancient woman who walked out of the painting has a gentle appearance.

If you only look at this face, you will definitely feel that she is a strange woman.

Li Dan looked at the stunned Zhao Feng and was stunned for a moment: "Zhao Feng??" What happened to you?? ”

At this moment, Zhao Feng's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were red.

"It's so similar! It's so similar! ”

He was still repeating those three words.

Chen Ying also noticed the abnormality: "Zhao Feng? What the hell is wrong with you?? ”

Suddenly, Zhao Feng pounced like a hungry wolf.

Zhao Feng hugged Li Dan: "Senior sister, I miss you!" Woooooo ”

Li Dan was stunned for a moment, but when she saw Zhao Feng crying bitterly, she finally relented.

Li Dan touched his head: "Senior sister is here!" ”

"Woooooo

Suddenly, Zhao Feng stood up. There were still tears in his eyes, but his expression had turned grim.

He looked into the distance: "I know you're not her!" ”

His eyes glowed with hatred, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Xianmen, I will definitely go back!! ”

"I want all the immortals of the Immortal Gate to be buried with me!"

"I want all the immortals of the Immortal Gate to crawl!"

"From today on, I, Zhao Feng, am a demon! Kill all the demons in the world! ”

"Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill! Give me a run! ”

"Boom!"

In an instant, Zhao Feng's whole body erupted with black gas. The green aura of his dantian turned into black demonic aura in an instant.

"The first weight of "Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill", run it for me!"

"Boom!"

The black demonic aura was monstrous, filling the entire room, and Chen Ying and Li Dan were terrified.

The black demonic qi suddenly contracted, converging together, and the color became darker and darker, deep like a black hole.

Suddenly, a light appeared that seemed to open the world.

This is a pure white light, like an immeasurable fairy light, and like the most distant, the most chaotic, the most preceding light.

Its appearance completely suppressed the demonic energy.

"Boom!"

The white light was like a bolt of lightning, shooting directly into Zhao Feng's mind. Zhao Feng's violent emotions calmed down instantly.

Zhao Feng's face still had tears on his face: "Senior sister......"

He turned to look at the blue handbag at the head of the bed, and at the small white flower.

The groundbreaking light was emitted by that little flower.

Zhao Feng didn't say a word, picked up his handbag, and walked out of the room.

The night is long.

Chen Ying and Li Dan didn't know what was going on, they only knew that when they met Zhao Feng the next day.

Zhao Feng returned to his heartless appearance, and his face was still the same as before, always with a sunny smile.

Three days later.

Zhao Feng's momentum returned to a gentle appearance again.

"Bang bang bang!!"

There was a knock on the door of the house.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes, and there was a sharp light flashing in his eyes: "Qiu He is here!" ”

Zhao Feng dressed neatly and got up and went downstairs.

When he came downstairs, Qiu He was waiting in the living room. Seeing Zhao Feng coming down, Qiu He hurriedly stood up.

Qiu He hugged his fists: "Teacher......"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Feng nodded coldly, and didn't bother to disguise.

Qiu He was a little strange and thought, what's wrong with the teacher today? Who him off??

Zhao Feng closed his eyes slightly: "You came just in time, I have something to do with you!" ”

Qiu He hurriedly nodded: "Teacher, please command!" ”

Zhao Feng tapped his fingers on the tabletop: "I have an ancient painting!" Want to auction! Do you know where to sell for a high price? ”

Qiu He was surprised: "The ancient paintings collected by the teacher must be extraordinary!" ”

Zhao Feng waved his hand: "It's just average!" ”

Qiu He bent down slightly: "Teacher, I also know how to draw!" I wonder if you can take a look?? ”

Zhao Feng took out a bamboo tube and threw it to Qiu He.

Qiu He caught it and opened it carefully. A three-foot-long scroll appeared.

Qiu He took a deep breath and slowly opened the scroll.

With a "poof", Qiu He directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What kind of painting is this??"

Qiu He let out a ghostly scream.

The picture scroll fell to the ground, and I saw that the picture scroll was painted with a picture of a thousand miles of iron riding.

In the painting, there is an endless expanse of people and a sea of iron riders, with a scarlet color on the background.

The sky is scarlet, and the earth is black. The people in the painting are holding swords and spears, looking like golden iron horses.

This is exactly the result of Zhao Feng in the past few days, he has painted all the monstrous killing intent in his heart into a painting. It can be said that it is painstaking.

If there is the blessing of aura, this painting is a magic weapon. A magic weapon for life-saving cultivation.

Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes: "How much is this painting worth?" ”

Qiu He spit out two words heavily: "Priceless!" ”

Zhao Feng threw it directly to Qiu He: "You help me sell it!" ”

Qiu He was stunned: "Sold??" ”

"Yes!"

"This ......"

Zhao Feng slowly closed his eyes: "I believe in you!" ”

After saying this, Zhao Feng stopped talking.

Qiu He was in a cold sweat, and various thoughts flashed in his heart. Some thought about monopolizing, and some thought about occupying it, but in the last one they vetoed it.

Qiu He took a deep breath: "Teacher, wait for my good news!" ”

"Hmm!"

"Oooo

Qiu He left quickly, he didn't see the smile on the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth. There was something cruel about that smile.

Qiu He walked out of Zhao Feng's house and hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

"Hello? Xiang Gongzi? I'm Qiu He! ”

"Yes, yes! I have an ancient painting here, which is worth a fortune, I don't know how much you will pay? ”

"Good! I'll go! ”

Finish doing this.

Zhao Feng stood on the balcony on the second floor, with his hands behind his back, looking at the back mountain: "I want to kill all the negative people in the world!" Let's start with Xiang Tao's family! ”

A slaughter without gunpowder began.

At night.

Qiu He came to a high-end clubhouse, he held the bamboo tube, and waited anxiously.

"Knock knock!!"

There was a knock on the door.

Qiu He stood up for the first time.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and a greasy-haired man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked into the room.

Qiu He frowned: "What about Xiang Gongzi??" ”

The oil-headed man touched his glasses, his eyes full of disdain: "Xiang Gongzi is accompanying the old man!" Say whatever you want! ”

Qiu He dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he knew that this was Xiang Tao looking down on himself.

Qiu He directly took out the painting tube and handed it to the oil-headed man.

After the oil-headed man caught it, he opened it casually.

Qiu He sneered and didn't remind.

The oil-headed man slowly opened the painting tube, and then took out the scroll.

He opened it slowly.

"Poof!!"

"Ahh

He spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a scream.

The oil-headed man looked at Qiu He in shock: "What kind of painting is this?!" ”

Qiu He lightly spit out five words: ""A Thousand Miles of Iron Riding Map"! ”

"What a "Thousand Miles of Iron Riding Map"! This painting is asked for by the son, and he wants to give it to the old man to celebrate his 70th birthday! ”

Qiu He sneered: "Wang Niansheng, shouldn't we talk about the price??" ”

"Yes, yes!" The oil-headed man named Wang Niansheng changed his appearance in an instant.