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Chapter 1647: Teleporting Light Pillar, Redeeming Points

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought for a moment, then turned and left.

"Where are you going, junior?"

"Fourth floor."

"Don't!"

"It's too dangerous out there!"

The young man hurriedly ran towards Qin Feng, his face full of anxiety.

Junior Qin's newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so they head to Hushan Mountain knowing that there are tigers.

Ignoring the young man following behind him, Qin Feng glanced around casually.

Many prisoners on the second floor of the prison did not dare to say anything, and they were all extremely honest.

A man who can easily break apart black stone and iron pillars with his bare hands cannot be offended.

He looks quite young, maybe he is some kind of old monster?

Under the watchful eyes of many prisoners, Qin Feng slowly stepped into the third floor of the prison.

Most of the warriors imprisoned on the second floor are of low level, and most of the warriors on the third floor are around the fifth level.

Walking on the wet cell floor, the surroundings were filled with the faint smell of blood and corpses.

Qin Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the big brother's head. A trace of frost spread over his soles and condensed into claw sheaths.

After tentatively walking on the dirty ground, the eldest brother suddenly returned to life again.

"Junior, let's go. The prison general is sleeping at this time. If we wake him up..."

The young man followed Qin Feng furtively, his eyes full of helplessness.

"I'm not afraid."

"Do you have any backup plans, junior?"

The young man's eyes lit up, he smiled and leaned over to listen.

"No, senior, I will tell you the truth. In fact, my realm has reached the eighth level."

"Do you think I'm afraid of me at the mid-seventh level?"

"???"

The young man's eyelids twitched, "Impossible! Junior brother, why do you like to joke so much."

"Believe it or not, I'm really fierce."

Taking out a handkerchief and wiping his palms, Qin Feng looked at the surrounding prison.

Compared with the second floor, the cell space on the third floor is very narrow.

The walls made of black stone and the iron pillars inlaid on the cell door are extremely generous and thick.

After watching it for a long time, I actually felt depressed.

"My little friend, let me out, and I will teach you the Hehuan Sect's secret method of picking up yin and replenishing yang! You can hold on to it for more than two hours!"

In a cage not far away, an old man in blue with an immortal spirit slowly opened his eyes and waved to Qin Feng.

"Don't listen to him, kid. He is a liar. You will be the first to get him if you let him out."

"I have a pair of quintuplets. They are beautiful and fragrant and will be wives in the future. As long as you let me go, I will teach you the peak martial arts of the Xuan level!"

Looking at the old man in Tsing Yi and the middle-aged man in the cage opposite, Qin Feng smiled disdainfully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Two hours? What is that? Quintuplets? I already have nine.

twins."

"???"

"???"

The old man in green and the man opposite looked at each other in confusion.

Is there really a man in the world who can stay with nine sisters for two hours?

Ignoring the two of them, Qin Feng continued to move forward with his eldest brother, while the young man behind him followed nervously.

Qin Feng walked slowly towards the fourth floor. After walking for a while, Qin Feng felt that the hem of his gray mink coat was being grabbed by a hand, and at the same time, a soft voice sounded;

"Sir, please save me. As long as you save the slave family, the slave family is willing to pledge your body to me. I am still a virgin."

"I can do whatever you want me to do. I can do laundry and cooking."

Qin Feng stopped and turned around to look inside the dark prison around him.

A woman wearing a simple green shirt was kneeling on the ground, looking up at her and begging.

The girl is very beautiful, with white skin and beautiful appearance. Her face gives people a sense of weakness. Her green shirt and skirt are slightly loose. Looking down from a high position, a pair of straight upturned snow-white rouge jade is looming.

"What tricky tricks can you do?"

"Nujia... No, I can't. I don't mind it, Master, but I can learn from it!"

Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, struggled to break free, turned around and left, "Your third leg is not pretty, please say goodbye."

The charming expression on the woman's face disappeared. She stood up slowly with a gloomy face, reached out and took it out. She quickly took out the huge chirping bird and started to pour water on the outside of the iron rod.

The young man's body trembled, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he followed Qin Feng.

Intersex people.

It is actually not uncommon in certain areas of the Northern Continent.

Taking out a refreshing stick and holding it in his mouth, Qin Feng slowly walked towards the fourth floor stairway.

The third floor is full of monsters and monsters.

Really perverted.

When he arrived on the fourth floor, Qin Feng looked up and looked around. There were fewer cells on the fourth floor, only a few, but the rooms were large and gave enough room for movement.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Qin Feng had doubts in his eyes.

Most of the prisoners in the fourth dimension are young people, and these people are all in a coma.

"Junior...let's be quieter..."

"Um."

Qin Feng took a sip of the energy-boosting stick and started to move forward.

As we get closer to the depths of the prison passage, the light becomes darker and darker, and the flame of the oil lamp seems to have not been refueled for a long time, and there is also the smell of putrid corpses.

Go to the deepest point.

The treasure-hunting squirrel peeked out its head to look around, and when it saw a sturdy figure wearing armor in the darkness not far away, it subconsciously covered its mouth.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, glanced at the scared and pale young man beside him, and continued to move forward.

As the distance got closer, the figure standing in the darkness became clearer and clearer.

He was tall and tall, holding a spear, and his face could not be seen clearly with his back turned, and he was surrounded by countless pale bones.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a circle of spiritual power wrapped around his body involuntarily.

"Junior, look for Yancheng quickly, the prison general is sleeping."

"Um."

Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned around and kicked the young man next to him violently!!!

"Bang!"

This kick was so hard that the young man hit the wall not far away like a cannonball!

There was a bit of silence, the dust dispersed, and the young man's faint voice slowly sounded, "Junior, why did you hit me?"

"Still role-playing?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and quickly came to the side of the burly figure in the darkness and stretched out his hand to give him a gentle push!

Snap!

The figure fell to the ground, his helmet fell, and his old face came into Qin Feng's eyes.

This is an old general. If I guessed correctly, he should be the prison general.

"You don't like using an old man's body?" Qin Feng silently looked at the young figure walking slowly.

"Of course I don't like it..."

"Who would like to eat meat stuffed between their teeth? It's better to be young and in good health."

"Qin Feng, Ximen Yu, Wo Feng Emperor Du Zhan Wang Academy, the eighth-level peak powerhouse Wang Qingluan..."
Chapter completed!
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