Chapter 1275: The way to get out, the trapped beast is still fighting(1/2)
A group of two-meter-tall third-level ice apes raised their heads and looked blankly at the big brother standing in front of them.
What kind of canine beast is this? Why is it so big?
Under the bright moon, the opponent's silver hair shone brightly, and his pair of blue cold beast eyes were full of impatience.
"What's going on?"
Qin Feng slowly walked out of the dark alley, dragging behind him an ice ape that was nearly three meters tall.
The opponent's nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, and his exposed, yellowed teeth were scattered here and there.
It's extremely miserable.
"roar…"
The ice ape raised his head and looked at the man in front of him in horror.
Too scary! Not human!
His terrifying power was like a mantis blocking a car in front of him. He charged up a hammer blow with both fists and was gently caught by the opponent with one hand!
The ice ape, whose eyes were swollen to slits, tried to get up from the ground.
The next second, Qin Feng slapped his hard forehead, and the other person rolled his eyes and passed out.
He glanced coldly at the group of wild beasts that were surrounding them. The ice and snow apes stood on end, subconsciously took a step back, and unconsciously let out threatening low sounds.
Not far away, a thunder dove hovered in the sky and slowly landed next to Qin Feng.
"Goo!"
"You mean if you sleep on top of a big snowman, these guys will eat you?"
"Goo!"
The feathers on the thunder dove's head kept shaking, and the bird's eyes were filled with anger.
Who knows how confused it was when it opened its eyes and saw several ugly ape faces for the first time.
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All the ice apes twitched their ears, as if they heard something, and began to drag up the bodies of their dead companions and start retreating.
soon.
Hundreds of figures disappeared into the night.
"Since you're scared, then come back to your house with me." Qin Feng pinched the feathers on the head of the Thunder Dove.
Thunder Dove was stunned for a moment, then shook its head like a wave drum.
"Transformation."
"Cuckoo!!!"
He glared at Qin Feng with shame and anger, and the figure of Thunder Dove quickly disappeared.
Qin Feng picked up the transformed thunder pigeon by his waist and walked silently towards Fenglaixuejian Inn.
Glancing at the long-legged girl who was hugged by Qin Feng, the eldest brother Yinwei rolled up the snow and shot towards the roadside shop in depression.
It would be great if I could transform myself.
You can also be hugged.
Climb up the second floor window and get into room 8.
Qin Feng lowered his head and kissed Thunder Dove deeply on his lips, who was too ashamed and angry to move, and then threw him on the bed.
Taking off his shirt to reveal his strong upper body, Qin Feng climbed onto the bed and lay on his partner's snow-white legs, staring at the wooden ceiling and lost in thought.
If I guessed correctly.
These third-level ice apes seem to be a group of snow-capped beasts controlled by a soul master.
From the organized strategic retreat just now and the collection of tributes mentioned by the bald man.
At least 90% sure.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng's mouth twitched. How boring is this mysterious soul master hidden in Xuezhen?
The snow-capped mountains are barren, so these residents are specially used to raise the ice ape herd.
But it is still a good method.
The residents used food to eliminate the disaster, the ice apes and wild beasts were full, and both of them lived in peace and harmony.
Qin Feng yawned and pinched the soft and warm long legs next to his ears.
Anyway, I am just a passerby.
He left as soon as it was light and didn't have much interest in exploring the mysterious soul control master.
I raised my head and looked at Thunder Dove, and I saw a pityful and shy face, and Qin Feng's mouth curled up.
"Little fat pigeon, take the initiative to kiss me good night."
Hearing this, the Thunder Dove's body froze, and his eyes seemed to be dripping with shame and anger.
Starry eyes narrowed slightly, crystal pink lips opened slightly, and he bent his head to kiss Qin Feng.
"good."
"When I wake up tomorrow morning, I hope the little fat pigeon will give me a good morning kiss again."
Staring at the blushing shy and angry long-legged girl.
Qin Feng took out several boxes of crystal glazed cakes and placed them beside him, and then said lightly.
The towering chest of Thunder Dove Qi undulated violently, and the several lavender feathers on its head were trembling!
That’s too much! You made such a shameless request!
However, there is a soul imprint in his brain, and he cannot resist his nominal master!
Ignoring the Thunder Dove, Qin Feng slowly closed his eyes.
He has always believed in a truth.
Physical contact will promote relationships from above.
When you get used to it.
Everything is settled.
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In the early morning, the snow town was far colder than expected. A shirtless Qin Feng opened the window and looked at the street.
There were already scattered residents walking back and forth on the street, sweeping away the snow on the ground.
From time to time, vendors would bring out several steaming steamers and place them in front of their shops.
It seems that they have become accustomed to the incident that happened last night.
"Goo!"
The Thunder Dove jumped off the bed with its fat body swaying, its eyes full of confusion.
Returning to the bed, he picked up the gray mink fur coat and put it on his body, then threw the treasure-hunting squirrel on his shoulder.
Qin Feng patted Thunder Pigeon on the head and slowly walked out of the bedroom door.
Just went out.
The door to room No. 7 next to it opened, and the thin figure of a mute woman walked out.
Seeing Qin Feng, she smiled, walked up to him and bowed.
"Good morning, teacher."
"Well, morning."
Reaching out and rubbing the mute girl's head, Qin Feng smiled and looked at Lan Ji, who was following closely behind.
The other party was sleepy-eyed and came to the door and stretched.
"Let's go downstairs and have breakfast."
"Um."
When we came downstairs, there were scattered guests sitting at the wooden tables on the first floor, and the faint aroma of food filled the first floor.
And the bald, muscular man was walking around wearing an apron and holding a tray in both hands.
Seeing Qin Feng, he showed a hint of embarrassment, then raised his hand to say hello:
"Guest, do you want to have breakfast? Our Feng Lai Xuejian Inn's most famous flower snow cake, I'm sure you'll want to eat it after you eat it!"
"Flower snow cake?"
Hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes fell on his tray.
To be continued...