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Chapter 1588: Demon Phoenix Emperor, White Robe Sword Immortal

Late at night, Qin Feng opened his eyes and took out his palm from Kui Zhi's soft embrace with great effort.

Putting on a gray mink fur coat, Qin Feng walked out of bed with a refreshing stick in his mouth.

Perhaps due to the excessive noise, the sunflower branches on the bed woke up faintly, holding their slim bodies covered by the thin quilt, turning their heads and looking at Qin Feng blankly: "Sir, it's still late, where are you going?"

Qin Feng made a move, quickly put on the exquisite animal skin short boots, turned around and stared at Kui Zhi lewdly.

Kui Zhi blushed and boldly let go of the thin quilt, only to show it to her husband.

"Go deal with some bastards who are peeking at the treasure inside you."

Licking his chapped lips, Qin Feng took off his gray mink fur coat and threw it on Kui Zhi. Without hesitation, he turned and walked towards the door.

Kui Zhi tightened his plush coat tightly, his eyes full of confusion.

Stepping out of the house, there was a cold wind, thick dark clouds covered the moon, and the village was deserted without a trace of human presence.

Reaching out to rub his sore waist, Qin Feng walked towards the stream.

Arriving at the calm stream, a crystal glass cake was thrown into the depths of the calm stream and instantly caused ripples.

Silent shadows passed by under the water, water splashed everywhere, and a giant ferocious dragon's head poked out from it. A pair of dazzling golden beast eyes stared closely at Qin Feng, who was rubbing his waist.

"Gone."

"roar!"

As they climbed up to the black crystal dragon head, the opponent immediately began to surge towards the Blue Mountains.

"Haw!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel stuck out its plump head to look at the sky and night. It opened its clothes and quickly climbed up along Qin Feng's collarbone to hold his head and watch.

Glancing at the little fat mouse that overlapped his own body, Butterfly couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Stinky fat rat!

He puffed out his cheeks and punched the treasure-hunting squirrel repeatedly, but unfortunately all of his fists passed through its body.

"Hate!"

"Brother Feng, the little fat mouse occupies my territory! Your head is obviously mine!" The butterfly angrily flapped its three pairs of wings and flew in front of Qin Feng with its arms akimbo and its small chest puffed out.

"She is still a child. As an elder, please let her go." Qin Feng stretched out his finger and poked Butterfly's head.

"snort!"

"When I return to the eighth level and can touch real objects, I will beat up all your beast pets, Brother Feng!"

"Butterfly, I am the strongest!"

Qin Feng's face darkened, and he couldn't help but reach out and poke Butterfly's raised chest.

"Brother Sex Demon Feng is taking advantage of me again! I'm still young, so I can't be shy!"

Butterfly's pretty face turned red, and she quickly flew back to Qin Feng's head with her arms crossed.

"Then when can I chat with you?" Qin Feng happily stretched out his hand to tease the pair of long legs that were swinging back and forth with the butterfly on his head.

"You can only have butterfly color, Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng is not allowed to lust after butterflies!"

The butterfly's little eyes rolled, and its pair of little white legs swayed more frequently.

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but glance at the corner of his mouth, "Little Butterfly, what kind of nonsense is this?"

"Brother Feng, let me tell you, Butterfly, I am a long-legged lady!"

"real!"

"When I return to the eighth level, Brother Feng can observe my legs however he wants."

"It's OK to touch."

"I can also wear nice stockings."

"Are you listening?"

Ignoring the butterfly's chirping, Qin Feng's vision fell on the blue mountains below.

Unknowingly, Black Crystal had arrived at this treasured place.

The evening style on the mountain was very grand, and Qin Feng's long hair flowed and his clothes rustled.

Grabbing the black crystal dragon horn to signal for landing, Qin Feng jumped off the black crystal body, and the opponent immediately shrank his body and wrapped around Qin Feng's neck.

Relying on his memory, Qin Feng quickly came to the familiar woods and searched for a long time before finding the simple wooden house built by this guy.

It's extremely hidden.

It’s so hidden that many people will subconsciously ignore it.

He politely reached out and knocked on the door, only to hear loud snoring inside.

Sighing, Qin Feng simply pushed open the door in front of him and walked in.

The room was pitch black, and the sixth-order peak Black King Kong was sleeping soundly.

Silently he took out the iris snake soup and shook it in front of him. Soon Heijingang woke up and stared at Qin Feng with wide eyes.

"Be my bodyguard and give you delicious food." After saying this, Qin Feng threw the spiritual food in his hand towards Black King Kong.

"roar!"

Patting his chest vigorously, Black King Kong smacked his tongue dejectedly. It was too little. If you poked a toothpick into the big vat, you couldn't taste it.

"After it's done, I'll eat as much as you want."

"?"

Upon hearing this, Black King Kong's eyes immediately lit up, and he started dancing happily and swaying in place.

Every time this big guy's feet dropped, the ground would vibrate.

Reaching out and flicking his ears, Qin Feng turned around and left the cabin, followed closely by Black King Kong.

Leaping into the air and climbing onto the shoulders of the Black King Kong, which was more than ten meters high, Qin Feng glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the distance, where there was fire from time to time.

After giving the command to Black King Kong, the other party immediately began to run wildly. On the road, Qin Feng could occasionally see the corpses of one or two Sword Demons and White Killed Chickens.

Without exception, all the clothes were stripped off, and even the chirping bird was violently caught and exploded.

Without thinking, Qin Feng knew that it was the old eunuchs who were half-stepping into the grave who did it.

Black King Kong was stunned and rushed out of the jungle after a while under Qin Feng's command.

As soon as he came out, the sound of heart-wrenching laughter and harsh screams filled Qin Feng's ears.

"Junior brother, you are here."

In the distance, Ximen Duanqing, his face covered with blood and holding the head of a famous sixth-order peak warrior in one hand, walked slowly with a smile.

"Um."

"How is the harvest, Second Senior Brother?" Qin Feng jumped off Heijingang's shoulder and came to Ximen Duanqing's side.

After squeezing the head in his hand, Ximen Duan couldn't help but reveal a sick smile. He slowly took out a bunch of Najies from his pocket: "I don't know how to get in, so I can only kill the guards on the outside for fun."

"The father-in-laws also had a lot of fun."

Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

Silently turning his head to look at the chaotic battlefield.

There, a rickety old eunuch from the West Factory ran around with disheveled hair like a zombie, with snot and blood mixed with his face. He tore each one apart, and from time to time he let out weird and harsh laughter.

There was also an old eunuch with two front teeth missing, his palms covered with frost and mist, and he was letting out an evil smile and madly killing a peak sixth-level elder of the Sword Demon lineage.

After observing for a while, Qin Feng finally saw the old eunuch who liked to pinch birds.

He turned out to be an acquaintance! Eunuch Hai from his own factory!

There was a gentle smile on the old man's face, and he drifted around like a ghost, leaving behind countless afterimages. His speed was as fast as lightning, and wherever he went, he was gone in a flash...
Chapter completed!
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