With a wry smile, Qin Feng grabbed the expressionless Amakusa Xuanyu, shook his head and walked forward.

Leading the Thunder Dove to his senior brother, Qin Feng felt for some reason that the emperor's daughter looked at him like she was looking at stinky, perverted garbage.

"Junior brother, I'm embarrassed for you."

Ye Qing smiled and reached out to pat Qin Feng, then turned around and followed the crowd.

Listening to Ye Qing's words, Amakusa Xuanyu silently pointed at himself, "Boss, what did I do wrong?"

"without."

Smiling and squeezing his cat girl's hand, Qin Feng dragged the little fat pigeon Feather and walked forward slowly.

"Haw!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel peeked out its plump head and looked around. After a while, it stretched out its paws from Qin Feng's clothes and crawled to Qin Feng's head to sit and watch.

There is also a butterfly sitting on the top of the head with arms folded and a puffed face.

"Hey! Owner, I want to eat that. Please go back and pinch the owner's back."

Gently touching Qin Feng's ear with his paw, the little fat mouse pointed to the old man making a candy man on the street.

"good."

Reaching out and scratching the little fat mouse's cheek, Qin Feng came to the old man's side with a smile on his face. The old man was sitting calmly on the wooden bench holding the brown-red candy beast.

The old man was estimated to be around seventy years old, with silver hair, and was wearing an exquisite black Tang suit with dragon patterns.

Several candy beasts have been kneaded on the cutting board in front of them, most of them are in the shape of dragons and a few are in the shape of humans.

Noticing the shrouded shadow, the old man in Tang suit holding the candy man smiled and raised his cloudy eyes to look at Qin Feng in front of him, "Are the guests coming to buy the candy beast?"

"Yeah, it's all covered."

The old man was stunned, then happily took off all the candy beasts on the chopping board and handed them to Qin Feng.

Foreigners are quite rich.

Taking a silver coin from Qin Feng, the old man smiled and spoke slowly, "Is this your first time to Yulong City?"

"first."

He took out a piece of dragon beast and shook it in front of Heijing, then Qin Feng stuffed it into his mouth!

There was a crunching sound, and the dragon beast had been bitten into pieces.

Hei Jing blinked, then stretched out his tongue and licked Qin Feng's cheek as if complaining.

The godfather only feels sorry for Sombra and won't eat his own food, and he doesn't taste good either.

Glancing at the black crystal, the old man lowered his head to find change and murmured softly, kindly reminding Qin Feng, "When the Ghost King parades through the streets, guests please stay out of the way."

His palms trembled, and the sound of copper coins clashing came one after another.

After finally collecting enough coins, the old man raised his head with squinted eyes. Qin Feng had disappeared in front of him.

Shaking his head, the old man continued to squeeze the candy man. After a while, Qin Feng, with a little fat mouse standing on his head, had completed the fabrication and inserted it again on the chopping board...

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"Thank you owner!"

"Bump your back at night."

"Haw!"

Decadently taking the candy beast, the treasure-hunting squirrel looked reluctant.

He took out the largest one and handed it to Amakusa Xingyu beside him. Qin Feng gave another one to the little fat pigeon behind him. The happy little pigeon kept shaking his head and cooing.

After chewing the candy beast, Qin Feng caught up with the senior brother and the emperor's daughter in front of him. They were standing on the outside of the street, and the front was crowded with young men and women.

"Little junior brother, where have you gone?"

Ye Qing was quite complaining when he saw Qin Feng.

"Buy Candy Beast."

Holding a wooden stick in his mouth, Qin Feng couldn't help but look at the dark street not far away.

He was not the only one, almost everyone was like this, as if they were expecting something.

Bang!--

A beam of firelight suddenly lit up from the dark street, the sound of gongs and drums could not be heard, and then several giant men wearing colorful animal skins appeared from inside holding musical instruments.

And behind the strong man.

Then four red Rakshasa ghosts walked out carrying a dragon bone sedan.

Qin Feng silently held a cup of dragon beard tea and sipped it, his eyes involuntarily fell on the dragon bone sedan.

Through a layer of bone flower cloth, a figure wearing an evil ghost mask with soaring horns comes into view.

The man was sitting safely in the sedan chair, with waist-length black hair that was extremely smooth, and skin that was exposed under his loose black Tang suit and was extremely white and tender.

Just sitting there gives people an aura that is not angry but powerful.

The four Rakshasa ghosts carrying the palanquin are three meters tall. They have strong red muscles. The fangs exposed from their lips are pale and dazzling. They feel a sense of terror and oppression like a flood.

This kind of desolate beast whose initial bloodline is at the high stage of Xuan level likes to eat snakes and dragons.

The coercion of the dragon beast is as useless as shit in his eyes, and its strong red body is enough to tear apart the limbs of any snake-like wild beast.

"roar!"

Black Crystal opened his golden beast eyes and stared at the four white-haired Rakshasa ghosts with vigilance.

The four Rakshasa ghosts carrying the sedan chair seemed to be aware of it, their red eyes all looked at Black Crystal, traces of murderous intent emanating from its body, their eyes full of bloodthirsty desire.

"Monsters and monsters."

A gentle male voice sounded from the sedan chair, and the four Rakshasa ghosts shuddered, puffed out several breaths from their noses, and then continued to concentrate on lifting the bones in the sedan chair.

"roar!"

Several sparks shot out from the black crystal nose, and the clear golden dragon eyes were filled with pride.

He reached out and patted Heijing's head to signal for silence. Qin Feng couldn't help but pull him in front of him and make eye contact.

"roar?"

Looking at his godfather in confusion, Sombra blinked.

"You can't beat those four, four seventh-level ones."

"roar."

Blinking again, Heijing suddenly squinted his eyes and stuck out his tongue to lick Qin Feng's lips.

The speed was so fast that even Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

On one side, Amakusa Xuanyu's pale crimson eyes stared closely at Sombra, and suddenly she discovered something.

It seems that the biggest threat is this dragon, which hangs around the boss all day long.

That fat rat doesn't matter, he can be easily bribed with some food, it's not a threat.

Reaching out and flicking the little black crystal head, Qin Feng rolled it around his neck and his eyes fell on the bone car that was gradually moving away.

Unexpectedly, the second son of Hua Wuyue sitting inside turned out to be a seventh-level soul master.

It shouldn't be the Four Deeds.

Maybe?

It is possible after the great craze of spiritual power, even the eighth-level golden cicadas died in the secret realm.

"Junior brother, go to the theater."

"Um."
Chapter completed!