A group of geniuses were shocked.

The third prince of the Luoyun Empire has reached the early stage of the fourth level in his cultivation in just two decades.

How long has it been?

No one left?

Eunuch Wang, who was sleeping on the high platform, had his eyes slightly open.

Qin Feng felt something in his heart below, and the two people's eyes met in the air.

On the seat, Mr. Li looked extremely pale!

I shouldn't have secretly brought the third prince here to join in the fun!

It's over.

It's all over.

If Emperor Luoyun knew that his son died tragically in the capital of Wo Feng Emperor.

The unlucky one will be himself.

At this time, his body was shaking like chaff, his chapped lips moved, and he could not say a word.

No one knows better than himself how terrifying the furious Luoyun Emperor is!

Taking out a handkerchief to wipe the scattered blood on his palm, Qin Feng threw it on the ground among the scattered pieces of clothing.

He turned around, pulled out the silver coiled dragon gun on the ground, put it on his shoulder and walked calmly down.

No one knows how powerful I am now.

Just the physical strength increased by the Four Deeds is already terrifying.

"Haw!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel poked his head out of his clothes in a daze, glanced around, and when he saw the sight of a group of people, he immediately retracted his head in fear, revealing his small eyes to observe silently.

Qin Feng lowered his head and glanced at the treasure-hunting squirrel in his clothes, and his mouth twitched.

Well, this timid treasure-hunting squirrel doesn't count.

The increased physical strength is not even as good as that of a saber-toothed rabbit!

Under the watchful eyes of a group of people, Qin Feng returned to the dark corner and sat quietly.

"Junior brother, the third prince Luoyun is much loved by Emperor Luoyun."

"Isn't it enough to just dig out his Dantian and cut off his meridians?"

Ye Qing sighed, lazily supported his face with one hand, and half-lyed, he looked at Qin Feng and said.

Qin Feng's face darkened and he ignored the other party.

Slowly he put the silver dragon gun in his hand back into the boss's arms.

A faint blush appeared on the other party's sleeping face. He held his hands tightly and rubbed his cheeks from time to time.

This is the obsession of the blacksmith.

"Teacher, you are so amazing."

The mute girl tightened the scarf around her neck and raised her head to look at Qin Feng with eyes full of admiration.

"He is too weak."

"The world is a big place. Even if a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength."

"You have to remember this sentence."

Reaching out to rub the other person's long hair, which was gradually becoming moist and smooth, Qin Feng smiled.

"Um."

…

The emperor's daughter's eyes flickered, and her gaze fell on a dark corner not far away.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

This Qin Feng is strong again.

It's not even remotely strong.

pity.

It cannot be used for one's own benefit.

She glanced at Qin Feng again, who was chatting and laughing with the eldest prince, and then stopped paying attention.

The central location of the Imperial Palace.

Bi Luotian walked out of the crowd again, with a look of aloofness on his face.

He stopped and looked at the young talents around him: "Who else wants to compete with me, Bi Luotian?"

A group of people looked away, but no one responded.

Anyone with a clear eye can see the weirdness about this blue sky.

According to the Black Wind Shuangsha who returned, their martial arts seemed to have been learned by Bi Luotian.

Up to now, the two brothers are still in despair.

Two versus one failed.

It's not that irritating.

Looking at the reaction of a group of people, a hint of disappointment flashed in Bi Luotian's eyes.

Just when he was about to provoke Qin Feng, there was a gorgeous dragon-patterned pillar not far away.

A figure wearing a black plush winter jacket slowly walked out of the crowd.

With a move of his hand, a dark and heavy square halberd was held in his hand.

A deep male voice echoed through the entire palace: "A group of people are actually afraid of being like this. Look at how little you have accomplished."

"It's true that I'm a little disappointed. It's very boring."

"Since you want to fight."

"You might as well let me play with you."

"The Great Yan Dynasty of the Eastern Continent, Yan City."

Stopping in his tracks, the figure looked at the blue sky in the venue with sharp eyes.

The Fang Tianji in his hand shook downwards, and the hard ground suddenly cracked open several cracks until it reached the soles of Bi Luotian's feet.

The skirt of the green animal velvet armor was rising in the wind, and the naked eye could see the blood-red and sinister aura permeating his body. Some young talents were so shocked that they subconsciously took a step back.

How many people must be killed to condense this monstrous evil spirit?

…

"Dayan Dynasty of the Eastern Continent, Senior Brother, do you know?"

"Um."

Ye Qing nodded solemnly, and his sitting posture became more upright involuntarily.

"Let's talk about it."

"I didn't expect that my third sister's beauty would even attract the powerful countries of the Eastern Continent to see her."

"I didn't ask you this."

"All right."

"The Dayan Dynasty ranks second in the Eastern Continent, and the current emperor is the eighth-level peak power."

"This is called Yancheng."

"I seem to have heard that he has been leading troops on the front line to conquer."

"The son of the general who ruled the country during the Dayan Dynasty."

"That's all we know so far."

Ye Qing couldn't help but yawn, and continued to lean back lazily on the chair and watch silently.

"Really?"

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the center. The other party was just standing there, with thousands of troops galloping behind him.

This is a veteran who often fights on the battlefield, and his blood is extremely strong.

and.

The other party also has a golden light.

Slowly closing his eyes, Qin Feng stretched out his fingers to tease the head of the treasure-hunting squirrel in his arms.
To be continued...