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Chapter 1603: One Billion Elite Soldiers, War Heart Demon General

Uncle Jiang, the fake white-haired ghost king, slowly came to Qin Feng's side with his hands behind his back. His gentle eyes under the mask seemed to want to take off his clothes and look inside.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly said, "Do you want to join the Imperial Palace? Most of the people here are young and strong people like you."

Qin Feng tightened his young apprentice's hand and shook his head slowly, "No, thanks to the great love of my seniors, my junior Xianyun Yehe is used to it and really can't adapt to it."

"Really? It's a pity that the red-faced ghost king who manages the supplies has just spoken, saying that as long as you join, you will be rewarded with a dragon beast and an apartment in Jiang Mansion."

Sighing, the white-haired ghost king turned around to leave, but the next second his sleeve was grabbed by Qin Feng.

His face looked a little solemn, "Senior, it is indeed a good thing to communicate more with your peers. The scenery of the Imperial Palace is beautiful, and your peers are also very kind."

"I think this is a great place. The juniors are willing to join and give me a chance."

The fake white-haired ghost king hesitated, and for a moment he said to Qin Feng, "How can you recover the water that was thrown out? It is difficult to recover the water. You are making it very difficult for me."

"This is a small gift, I hope Uncle Jiang will accept it."

Hidden took a small pot of Longxu tea from Qin Feng and put it into his white wide sleeve. Feeling the weight, the white-haired ghost king tapped his head, "It may be small, but I can feel it, it's very warm."

"The Imperial Palace welcomes you, Qin Feng."

After saying this, he took out a skull token from the ring and handed it to Qin Feng, "This is the imperial palace identity token. It can be activated and used by adding a drop of blood. There are ten contribution points in it."

"The identity card has a wide range of uses, and there will naturally be prompts to identify the owner if you drop blood."

Qin Feng nodded seriously, hesitated for a moment, and looked at the gentle eyes under the mask of the white-haired ghost king, "Where are my dragon beast and house?"

"Just go to the Red-faced Ghost King to get it."

"learn."

The white-haired ghost king walked away with a smile on his hands. He wanted to go back and taste it. At that time, the fragrance of tea could be smelled from a distance in the inner hall.

Playing with the token in his hand, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes into a crescent moon.

The emperor's palace gave me too much, and I couldn't refuse it. They gave me both a dragon and a house.

Which man can bear it?

Bi Luotian, who was listening silently, came up with envy, "Why would I give you the dragon beast? Just give it to me. I will sell my blood to cultivate the dragon beast well."

"Why, the soul is about to break through the three bonds?" Qin Feng's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Bi Luotian's expression changed slightly, then returned to its original state, with a look like you are talking nonsense.

Qin Feng's lips curled up slightly, Bi Luotian's secret was quite big and interesting.

Have time to dig.

Holding hands with his slightly sleepy apprentice, Qin Feng walked towards the front where more than a dozen young men and women were standing.

Going in and out of the quiet thatched hut, you feel nervous and apprehensive when you go in, but you feel happy when you come out.

The crowd dispersed and it was Qin Feng's turn.

Indicating to his elder brother to keep an eye on the mute girl, Qin Feng stepped into the thatched house in front of him.

As soon as he entered the house, the red-faced ghost king in a green dress was sitting leisurely at the table, holding a delicate pen and paper in his hand and drawing from time to time.

"What do you want?"

"Senior, I want a dragon and a house."

Hearing Qin Feng's voice, the red-faced ghost king raised his head, with a hint of teasing in his cold eyes under the red evil ghost mask.

With a wave of his slender hand, a dragon egg and golden key appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

"The egg of the desolate beast Thorn Tyrannosaurus Rex has a slight problem. It was born with poor development and needs to be activated with the complete bloodline of the dragon beast."

"Take this key, Jiang Mansion Residence No. 44."

Qin Feng frowned, then relaxed.

A small problem, not a big problem. Although the No. 44 Jiangfu residence is a bit unlucky, it is also unknown, and the butterfly is also unknown. A negative or a negative can be a positive, and a combination of happiness and happiness?

As for the dragon eggs…

Thorn Tyrannosaurus? I have never heard of this wild beast, and it is not in Eunuch Wang’s illustrated book.

The complete dragon beast bloodline was activated, and he actually had a bottle of lava dragon bloodline obtained from the Sand Scorpion Emperor's small world.

Maybe?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng smiled again, making the Red-faced Ghost King look a little surprised.

Are you still so happy to be cheated?

The blood of the dragon beast activates the dragon egg. Who would use the life of a dragon beast to hatch the egg? x

As for the Jiangfu residence No. 44...

At most, a few low-level soul control masters from the Imperial Palace died suddenly, so this is not a big problem.

After bidding farewell to the Red-faced Ghost King, Qin Feng held the egg and retreated outside the house. Bi Luotian entered the thatched house with an envious look on his face.

After waiting for tens of seconds, Bi Luotian exited the narrow thatched house with a happy expression.

Cool!

The seventh level sword bone grass is obtained!

After coughing, Bi Luotian said cheerfully to Qin Feng, "I'll go back to Jiang Mansion first. Do you want to go back with me?"

Putting away the dragon egg, Qin Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity and nodded in agreement. He gently grabbed his little apprentice's hand and followed Bi Luotian's footsteps.

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Jiang Mansion, as soon as he walked out of the Imperial Mansion, Bi Luotian couldn't wait to say goodbye to Qin Feng and went to his residence to swallow the seventh-level sword bone grass.

Looking at Bi Luotian's back, Qin Feng's eyes narrowed to a slit. For a moment, he looked at the little apprentice beside him who looked confused and sleepy, "If you're sleepy, go home and sleep with the teacher."

Rubbing her eyes, the mute girl nodded obediently.

Looking up at the sky, scattered fine snow is falling.

Qin Feng held up an oil umbrella and pulled his little apprentice towards a nearby residential area with a smile on his face, followed closely by his elder brother.

Residential area No. 44 is not far away. After walking around, Qin Feng has already entered it.

A proper little villa! It has a three-story mahogany structure and a large space in the courtyard. It is not much different from Biluotian's, except for the unlucky name.

After pausing for a moment, Qin Feng looked at his young apprentice, "Mute, how is the teacher's house?"

"It's very big, but my father-in-law gave me more than a dozen houses like this, all in Wo Feng Emperor Capital."

"My father-in-law said that as long as I learn a set of Xuan-level peak sword skills, I will give you one as a gift. Teacher, if you want a house, I will give you a few sets to play with."

Blinking her eyes in confusion, the mute girl took out more than ten golden keys from the ring and waved them in front of Qin Feng.

The inadvertent movement almost blinded Qin Feng's eyes.

In a daze, the body of the drowsy little apprentice, who was rubbing his eyes, exuded a light called wealth.

If the well-behaved little apprentice can become his wife, Qin, wouldn’t it mean that all the real estate belongs to him?
Chapter completed!
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