The soldier captain's face turned pale instantly. He was frightened by Qin Feng.

If you dare to impersonate Wu Gu, you will risk your life. Is this right?

Wu Gu acts very domineeringly, and no one has ever impersonated him in the past, but it is said that his ancestral graves have been raised.

Looking at the pity look of the soldier captain, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and scratched his nose.

Wherever you go, you will be unlucky.

Although most of the unlucky ones are others.

Just when Qin Feng was about to speak out to break this embarrassing situation, a high-pitched old voice came from outside the courtyard: "I want to see who dares to pretend to be Wu Gu!"

"You really have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, and you think your life will be short."

Qin Feng looked up and saw a middle-aged man with white hair and beard striding into the courtyard with his hands behind his back, followed by several soldiers.

Judging from his appearance, he should be the so-called mayor.

When he saw his face, Qin Feng couldn't help but take a breath.

His face was full of tumors.

It looks like the poison sac on the back of a toad.

"Haw!!!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel retracted its head in fear, secretly revealing its dark eyes to look around.

When he came to Qin Feng and looked at him carefully, the mayor's eyes were full of coldness.

Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

Tasty.

It stinks very much.

Without hesitation, Qin Feng slapped the mayor on the head. The speed was so fast that before the mayor who was watching could react, his vision went black, his head swelled up and he collapsed to the ground.

"?"

The soldier captain's expression froze.

What the hell, the fourth-level peak mayor was defeated like this?

It's like squeezing a chicken.

Glancing at the collapsed mayor on the ground, Qin Feng stroked the horn of the baby coconut sheep's head in his arms.

One look at this product and it sounds like it can beep.

The scene fell into silence.

Yawning, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, and could vaguely see small black dots speeding towards him.

For a moment, black light flashed, and a familiar figure appeared in Qin Feng's field of vision.

Astonishingly, it was the Divine Mu that came from the red-scaled locust.

The other party is still dressed in the same black kimono, and the two hair accessories, one gold and one silver, are particularly conspicuous in her black hair.

"Coming?"

Qin Feng showed a smile, dropped the baby coconut sheep in his hand and strode forward.

"Um."

Looking at Qin Feng, a faint blush appeared on Shen Mu's pretty face, and then disappeared.

Inadvertently turning to the surrounding soldiers, Shen Mu blinked and looked at Qin Feng blankly: "Is someone bullying you?"

"Want me to help beat them up?"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched and he subconsciously looked at Shen Mu's white, slender and beautiful palm.

If this white hand were photographed, the surrounding area would be shocked.

"It's okay, I'm used to bullying men and women."

"All right."

Shen Mu nodded and took out a shining silver token from the ring.

The moment they saw the token, the pupils of dozens of soldiers shrank suddenly, and they all knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.

They are from the Witch Valley! The silver medal represents the descendants of the Witch Master!

"Don't make any noise about today's matter."

"otherwise."

Glancing at the collapsed mayor on the ground, Shen Mu showed a gentle smile, and with a flick of his finger, the mayor's body suddenly exploded into a mist of blood.

A group of soldiers nodded in unison.

If you speak out, you will die.

Understand!

"Okay, it's done." Pulling a strand of long hair to her ear, Shen Mu blinked at Qin Feng.

It was as if he had killed a little fat rat that could be seen everywhere.

Qin Feng nodded and said nothing, feeling inexplicably panicked in his heart.

Shenmu is an eighth-level powerhouse!

Don’t be fooled by appearances!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng looked at the anxious girl beside him: "Break it off if necessary. He is not a good person. He can sell you once, but he can also sell you a second time."

"I know."

Glancing at the scholar who was lying on the ground and not daring to move, the girl nodded.

"We, let's go home, Qin Feng."

He stretched out his white fingers and silently tugged on Qin Feng's sleeve. Shen Mu's pretty face turned red and silently stared at one side.

"good."

"Uh-huh."

Shen Mu pursed his lips, put his arms around Qin Feng's waist, and gave him a princess hug.

"?"

Qin Feng's old face turned red and he tried to break away tentatively. As a result, Shen Mu hugged him harder, and his fair and beautiful cheeks became more and more rosy.

The familiar, nice and clean scent kept pouring into his nostrils, making Qin Feng feel a little eager to stay in the warm embrace.

"I, I will fly with you in my arms, very fast." Shen Mu explained to Qin Feng with a serious look on his face, and then his figure turned into a stream of light and escaped into the sky.

…

Qin Feng has always felt that flying is a beautiful thing.

And indeed it is.

When you raise your head, you can see Shen Mu's pretty face and flat chest.

"How long will it take to get to Wu Valley?"

"Are you in a hurry, Qin Feng?" Shen Mu tightened his arms as he looked down at Qin Feng.

Smelling the delicious fragrance of Shen Mu, Qin Feng blushed, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

If this were Jasmine, Qin would have pressed his face to his chest to feel the warmth.

but…

If you stick to Shenmu, you will be beaten.

What if the opponent is so embarrassed and angry that he doesn't know how to control his strength and punches him directly to death?

Fear.

Smiling, the speed of the divine shower gradually increased.

I originally wanted to take it to enjoy the sun.

How fast is a mid-eighth level expert? Qin Feng has a deep understanding of it.

When I closed my eyes and fell asleep, when I opened my eyes again, I was lying on the grass.

The bottom of the head is extremely soft, and when you look up, you can see Shenmu's pretty face.

Knee pillow.

A perfect knee pillow!

Subconsciously, I stretched out my hand and pinched it. It was soft, silky, and they were stockings!

Shen Mu's pretty face turned red, she coughed and hurriedly stood up and patted the black flower kimono.
To be continued...