Raising his head shyly, the six-armed sword king looked at Qin Feng expectantly with his gentle eyes, "Little... little junior brother... do you really want to get married to me?"

"I...I'm not as beautiful as I used to be. I've become like this..."

"Can't give birth, give birth to a child."

Staring at the six-armed sword king who was squatting on the ground and looking up at him, he smiled. Qin Feng stepped forward, pulled him up, and whispered in his ear, "Won't the little senior sister come out?"

"No, no, I'm suppressing, suppressing her."

The six-armed sword king's voice still sounded a little stilted, and Qin Feng couldn't help but reach out and touch the pair of slender metallic blue sharp little horns.

After all kinds of confirmations, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment and finally gave up his plan.

A gentleman cultivates himself.

You can only be rough with girls in bed.

Raising his hand to straighten a strand of hair in front of the Six-Armed Sword King's forehead, Qin Feng smiled and stretched out his arm, "Here, hold my arm tightly."

Hearing this, the Six-Armed Sword King lowered his head, blushed and gently agreed, reaching out and hugging Qin Feng's arm tightly.

The small, soft feeling of warmth on his bare arms made Qin Feng instantly have some not-so-serious thoughts.

After coughing, Qin Feng leaned over and kissed his face gently.

The six-armed sword king's cheeks became more and more rosy, his pretty face was drooped, and his waist-length black hair was slowly rising from the heat, indicating that he had started to dissipate heat.

"Qin Feng, shall we go to the third floor?" Bi Luotian glanced at the Six-Armed Sword King with some fear and spoke slowly.

"Um."

Qin Feng solemnly put away the puppets that Bi Luotian dug up. Qin Feng took the Six-Armed Sword King back to his elder brother. He reached out and gently touched the ponytail of his head, indicating that he should return to the vortex space to suppress the noisy Thorn Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The eldest brother blinked his bright eyes, turned his head proudly and nodded.

Obviously I just don’t want to play with myself!

Good or bad!

Putting his elder brother away, Qin Feng thought for a while and then took the corpse general who had been following him into the vortex space.

He turned around and walked quickly out of the second floor. As soon as he went out, he met the three young people from the Imperial Palace.

After a moment of silence, the three young men from the imperial palace cast their fearful eyes on the six-armed sword king who was hugging Qin Feng's arm tightly.

He doesn't look like a human being in any way, and the aura exuding from his body is extremely strange.

It's better to be cautious.

Looking at the three people who got out of the way, Qin Feng and his party headed towards the third floor.

Walking on the stairs on the third floor, the treasure-hunting squirrel sneakily poked out its plump head and glanced at the six-armed sword king. Then he rubbed most of the energy-boosting stick on the horn of the black crystal head, then picked it up with both hands and stuffed it in.

Qin Feng said.

Under Qin Feng's gaze, the little fat mouse hid in his clothes and stretched out three chubby mouse fingers.

The meaning is obvious.

The service is over, please wait and please reward your cute pet with three dried fruits.

He scratched the treasure-hunting squirrel to show his understanding. When he reached the third floor of the giant tower, Qin Feng couldn't help but frown.

This place is exactly the same as the second floor, except for one extremely huge room.

Looking up at the door sign, "Menzhutang", the three big characters came into Qin Feng's eyes.

Gently moving his arms that were tightly restrained by Qingse's slightly puffed-up chest, Qin Feng's eyes revealed his understanding.

This high tower is a high-rise residence. The first floor is where the core disciples of the Puppet Sect and the elders live. The second floor is the forging room. The third floor is naturally the residence of the Puppet Sect Hall Master.

Glancing sideways at the senior sister who had half-closed eyes and her head resting on his shoulder, Qin Feng gave up on asking.

Although the other party's memories of being baptized over a long period of time are a bit silly.

But what if the truth is really revealed?

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng raised his foot and kicked hard at the closed black iron door in front of him.

Bang!--

A violent roar sounded.

Qin Feng's legs and feet were shaken by the powerful counterattack, but the door didn't move at all.

So strong?

Shaking his feet, Qin Feng exhaled a breath of smoke, and wisps of purple thunder slowly condensed on his right leg. He raised his leg in the next second and slashed!

The lightning was like the shadow of an axe, striking the solid iron door in front of me in an instant!

Violent sparks kept flashing in the huge door, and accompanied by several overwhelmed creaking and shattering sounds, the door was filled with dark spider web cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A few seconds later, the unpleasant smell of burnt dust was everywhere in front of him, and the dense iron door fragments were shot into the house like machine guns and nailed into the wall.

After confirming that there was no danger inside, Qin Feng cautiously summoned three ghosts again to indicate that they should go check it out.

For a moment, the ghost girls rushed out collectively to signal that there was no danger.

"Go in and take a look!"

Bi Luotian happily stepped into it, followed closely by Qin Feng and his entourage.

After entering the house, Qin Feng threw out several fluorite stones and shot them at the roof for lighting, which immediately illuminated the room.

The space inside the house is very large, similar to the structure of an ancestral hall. There are several giant humanoid puppets wearing silver armor and animal horn helmets standing on each side of the support pillars.

What makes Qin Feng regretful is that these puppets all have the appearance of silver spears and are useless.

Garbage level three strength.

Maybe the producers only consider the cool aspect.

The senior sister who was holding Qin Feng's arm opened her eyes in confusion and thought for a moment, then slowly said, "Junior, junior brother, I remembered that these silver puppets are all your outstanding works."

"Well, senior sister, just think about it. These works of mine are indeed good."

Qin Feng nodded seriously.

Stepping forward to observe carefully, Qin Feng soon found a landscape painting on top of the ancestral hall. He opened it and observed it for a moment. It was full of handsome men and beautiful women.

When he saw the thin figure, Qin Feng's pupils shrank.

A shy and energetic figure of a young man who was still childlike appeared in his field of vision. At this time, he was actively being led by a slim and veiled woman.

Surprisingly, the shy young man looked 70% like himself and 30% like Bi Luotian.

Pointing at the slim woman wearing a veil, Qin Feng slowly spoke to the senior sister next to him, "Senior sister, you are so beautiful."

"Yeah."

"Um."

Looking at the shy face of the six-armed sword king who was leaning on his shoulder, Qin Feng was very moved and rubbed his held palms intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems that Qin Feng's behavior was discovered.
Chapter completed!