"Nine-tailed fox?"

Crushing the refreshing stick on the ground with his feet, there were scattered firelights, Qin Feng touched the butterfly's little head and fell into deep thought.

He recalled the time in Mississippi when Nightmare's treacherous man deceived him.

"Uh-huh!"

"Brother Feng, the woman in the witch costume said that she is close to finding the sealing place of the nine-tailed fox."

"When I went there, she was lying in the wooden bathtub talking to that boss's sound transmission stone."

Butterfly gently rubbed Qin Feng's fingertips with her white cheeks and said obediently.

"I see, no wonder you blushed like a monkey's butt when you came out."

"snort!"

"Dear Brother Feng, do you really think I want to see it?"

After scratching the chest of the little butterfly with his hands on his hips and a proud face, Qin Feng threw it into his pocket and turned away.

soon.

Qin Feng's figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind only a group of villagers who were skinning and cramping the wild boar.

When I returned to Kui Zhi's house, the door inside was closed and the lights were out.

After scratching his chin, Qin Feng slowly took out the sound transmission stone for Kui Zhi from the ring.

After a while, put it away, close the door and open it.

"Sir, come in quickly, it's cold outside, Kui Zhi has already covered your bed..."

"It's hot."

She shyly raised her head and glanced at Qin Feng. Kui Zhi's pretty face was slightly red, and she stretched out her hand to deliberately pull up the front of her clothes, revealing her perky and deep breasts.

"Um."

"It's getting late, it's time for the cute little tadpole to go home to find his mother."

"?"

Kui Zhi looked puzzled and looked up at Qin Feng blankly.

Qin Feng stepped into the room and closed the wooden door. He gently picked up Kui Zhi and entered the house.

…

In the middle of the night, Qin Feng, who had warmed up his body, sneaked out of the wooden window of the room.

The nine-tailed fox is an ancient wild beast. When it is born, its bloodline is at the early stage of the earth level. When it reaches adulthood, its bloodline automatically reaches the heaven level.

The rarity is comparable to the top ten famous weapon warriors of human beings.

As an old saying goes, one's hair is as pure as white snow, one's figure is slim, and one has nine tails. It feeds on high-grade spiritual plants and drinks from clear and sweet springs.

The Nine-Tails has the ability to resurrect after death.

When you die, you can cut off one of your tails and regenerate to regain all your strength. If you cut off your tail, it will take time to recover.

It is an ancient wild beast that is rarer than the prison dragon, but after all, it is not as rare as the small butterfly.

The heart essence and blood of this wild beast has the terrifying effect of nourishing the soul with wide veins. Soaking the whole body with ordinary mortal blood can enhance the perception of the aura of heaven and earth.

Full of treasures.

The transformation is even more beautiful.

He can be called a god in heaven.

It is said that there was a great Shang dynasty in China in ancient times.

The lord of the country, Emperor Xin Nai, is a ninth-level warrior with a strong will.

Even so, he was still bewitched by a wild beast, the nine-tailed spirit fox, and became a loyal licking dog under his skirt.

It’s enough to show how terrifying the nine-tailed fox is.

"Being sealed, I want to take a look and see if I can take advantage of it." This was Qin Feng's inner thought.

If he could get some of his heart's blood, he might be able to help Ximen Qing's brother-in-law to be completely broad-minded and win the appreciation of his father-in-law. The inside should be coordinated with the outside, and it would be difficult not to eat this soft rice.

Quietly, he arrived at a house with bright lights inside, beckoning the little butterfly to go in and get information. Qin Feng squatted in a hidden corner and started to smoke.

It's good to be cautious.

After waiting for a moment, the butterfly flew out from inside, with excitement on its pretty face.

"Brother Feng, there are two ordinary warriors living in this house."

"Visually estimated that the strength is at level five."

Shaking the refreshing stick, Qin Feng's eyes hidden in the darkness gradually became sharp.

Even the most ordinary warriors are at level five.

How high is the true level of cultivation hidden by the leading witch and the two figures on her side, one fat and one thin?

"Go to the house and get someone with a figure similar to mine."

"Uh-huh!"

The butterfly nodded obediently, flapped its three pairs of wings and flew quickly towards the house.

Soon, there were curses in the room, the door opened, and a warrior hurriedly slipped out and turned into black light and rushed towards the nearby grass.

I guess it's diarrhea.

I'm afraid even the fifth-level warrior is puzzled.

The martial artist's name is Oda Ichiro, a direct descendant of the ghost master lineage, and he is squatting in the grass to solve difficult problems.

"Baga!"

"The food in this village must be bad! Kill them all when they leave! Leave no one behind!"

Ichiro Oda, who was dragging a few slender bushes of grass in front of him, his face turned green and white, and his cold eyes were full of unruly.

Mortal lives are worthless, and they should be happy to be able to please warriors like themselves.

Just as he was about to pull up the long grass to get up, Oda Ichiro felt a sharp sound breaking through the air behind him. Before he could react, his head hurt and his vision went dark.

Clapping his hands, Qin Feng dragged him towards the hidden warehouse wooden house in the distance.

After entering the dilapidated wooden house and closing the door, he casually woke up Oda Ichiro. Qin Feng held the refreshing bar in his mouth and looked at the young warrior in front of him.

After coming back to his senses, Oda Ichiro immediately looked around him alertly, without any sense of panic in his eyes.

When he saw Qin Feng, his pupils shrank sharply, and then he said in a low voice: "Why did you tie me up? I am a direct descendant of the ghost masters of the two largest families in Rizhao City..."

"So much nonsense?"

Putting away his palms, Qin Feng looked directly at the young man in front of him who had a slap mark on his face.

Take a deep breath.

Oda Ichiro slowly lowered his head, his long hair hiding a flash of resentment in his eyes.

If you go to the toilet for such a long time, your companions in the room will definitely become wary.

Five words, drag, hypocrisy and snake.

Qin Feng curled his lips and casually took out a pink pastry from the ring to play with.

If this guy talks harshly, he will have no choice but to torture him to extract a confession.

"What are you doing here at Qianzhong Mountain?"

"Looking for the elixir."

"You have a tough mouth. Let me see how tough your mouth can be." Qin Feng showed a sneer, held Oda Ichiro's chin with one hand and stuffed the cherry blossom cake into it.

"Baga!"

"What did you feed me?"

Oda Ichiro looked horrified, and he only felt that his body seemed to have undergone some changes.

And the changes are becoming more and more obvious. As a fifth-level powerhouse, he is very sensitive to the body.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at the beautiful and fragrant long-legged black lady who was restrained in front of him.

I didn’t expect this guy to be quite beautiful in a feminine way.

Tolerance is great.

He took out the bronze mirror and shook it in front of him. Oda Ichiro, who was struggling desperately, felt as if his head was struck by lightning.

This is...myself?

Qin Feng showed a kind smile, but the guy refused to reveal the information after a while, so he knocked him unconscious, stripped him naked, and threw him at the door of the remaining warrior in the room.

I believe the other person will like it.

"No...no, change me back quickly, I, I don't want to be a woman, hurry up..." Oda Ichiro begged with his eyes filled with mist.

"I'll ask you a few questions and then leave." Qin Feng's eyes fell on the clothes he had stretched up.

"If you're not honest, I'll knock you out and leave it with your colleagues who live with you."

Hearing this, Oda Ichiro felt a chill run down his spine. No one knew what kind of pervert his good brother was like. No one knew better than him.

If you were knocked unconscious and left there.

The other party will never let you go.
Chapter completed!