Qin Feng returned to Qin Mansion and was obviously stunned for a moment when he entered the lobby.
He originally thought that Ya'an had returned to the palace, but he didn't expect that after the two separated outside the Demon Slayer Division, the other party would actually come back here again.
At this moment, Ya'an was chatting and laughing with Er Niang, and also greeted Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan, one of them was the elder sister, the other was the younger sister...
In Qin Feng's impression, the unruly scholar Anya seemed to have drifted away.
"Why are you still here? Didn't you go back?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
Before Ya'an could answer, Er Niang scolded her: "Feng'er, why are you talking? Ya'an came when she wanted."
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.
Where has the second mother who loved me so much gone?
Ya'an glanced at Qin Feng lightly, then asked with a smile: "Auntie, is the rouge I brought you from the palace last time still suitable for use?"
"It's really good. It's much better than the ones in Yuxiufang. When I look in the mirror, I seem to be several years younger."
"Auntie looks young. When I first met you, I thought you were not much older than me."
Women naturally like to hear compliments. When the second mother heard this, she was obviously very happy, but she kept saying, "Don't talk nonsense about things that don't exist."
Qin Feng's mouth twitched slightly and he looked at Ya'an in surprise.
Is this guy so good at flattering?
Erniang is indeed good-looking and well-maintained. She looks like a lady.
But to say that he looks as young as Ya'an would be an exaggeration. After all, his true age lies there.
Sensing Qin Feng's gaze, Ya'an turned his head and looked up, wondering: "What's wrong? What's wrong with what I just said?"
The second mother looked at him, with a smile on her face and her eyes slightly narrowed.
Danger... Qin Feng's heart tightened, and he reacted: "If my second mother and I go out together, I'm afraid that outsiders will only think that we are brother and sister, so you might as well say that my second mother's age is older."
Ya'an's eyelids twitched slightly and she spat in her heart, feeling shameless.
But Erniang was obviously very helpful, and the smile on her face became even thicker.
Just at this moment, Lan Ningshuang came from outside the lobby, carrying freshly brewed tea and filling it for everyone one by one.
Only when we arrived at Qin Feng's place, the tea cup was empty.
Qin Feng was stunned: "Ningshuang, where is my tea?"
Lan Ningshuang said with a smile: "Uncle, all the tea has been poured."
Qin Feng glanced at the size of the teapot, and then counted the number of teacups filled with tea. It didn't look like they could all be used up.
He was about to say something when he felt a hint of chill in Lan Ningshuang's smile.
At this time, Qin Feng suddenly remembered that Ningshuang was also present when he said that women other than ladies were vulgar and pink in the morning...
"Just finish pouring it. I'm not very thirsty either." Qin Feng laughed dryly.
"Okay, uncle."
...
In the courtyard of the Qin Mansion, Qin An was holding a black long knife and breathing out his breath.
Now that his strength has reached the peak of the fourth rank, he is only one step away from that of a third rank warrior. What he lacks in the end is just a little accumulation.
In fact, if Qin An had not stayed in Fengtian City for more than half a year, but traveled in the Southern Region with Zhen Tianyi, he would have already entered the third level by relying on the ancient divine breath between heaven and earth.
In Fengtian City, where there is no crack in the immortal world, the concentration of ancient divine energy is still too low.
Hearing the movement in the corridor, Qin An looked for his voice and asked with a smile: "Why isn't the eldest brother accompanying the two sisters-in-law in the lobby?"
Because the eldest brother was being disliked like an outsider when he stayed there. He wanted to come out for some air... Qin Feng muttered to himself, and then asked: "How is your practice? When can you officially enter the third level?"
The second brother glanced at the long sword in his hand: "I still need a finishing touch. Master told me before that martial arts practice requires a smooth process and you can't be too impatient."
"Well, I met Senior Sword Kuang when I went to Suiyang City this time. He told me that you have been staying in Fengtian City for half a year, and it's time to return to the Southern Territory to practice and practice with him."
After hearing this, the second brother's expression obviously changed.
Qin Feng comforted him: "I know you can't bear to leave Er Niang. If you hadn't been with me during the period when my father was gone, Er Niang might not have been able to survive.
But a real man has his ambitions in all directions, and as a warrior, you cannot stay here forever.
Now that I'm back, it's good for Er Niang to have me by my side. You can go to the Southern Territory to practice without worries."
Qin Feng patted his second brother on the shoulder and said seriously like an old father: "I hope that when I see you next time, you will have become a third-grade martial artist and become famous."
At this moment, Xing Sheng came to report: "Second Young Master, Miss Bai Qiu is here to look for you."
The second brother immediately replied with a happy face: "I'll go over right away. Brother, I'm going out for a while. If you have anything to do, wait until I come back to talk about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he ran towards the outside of Qin Mansion like a gust of wind.
Qin Feng was stunned when he saw this. No wonder his second brother's sword skills had not improved significantly in the past six months. He thought it was because he had been staying in Fengtian City, but it turned out that he had a woman in mind!
...
On the seventh floor of the Nine Hells Prison, in the dark space, a little scarlet light lit up.
A huge one-eyed shadow appeared. It glanced around, and finally its eyes fell on the corner.
Countless chains bound the ghost and Buddha. It seemed to have sensed something when it was originally peaceful. Its six eyes instantly turned red, and then it started to struggle.
The golden light seal appeared, and the sound of melting was heard.
The second ghost-faced man was also imprisoned here. When he heard the movement, he spoke out: "The Nine Levels Prison is originally guarded by the God-Suppressing Siyu, and the ban imposed on you and me is the handiwork of the Tianjian Imperial Master.
I advise you not to waste your efforts and just stay here.
No one can go out here, and no one can enter..."
The words stopped abruptly here.
The ghost-faced man looked outside the cage, and his eyes under the mask suddenly widened.
What are those giant floating eyes?
How does it enter the Nine Hells?
Fear and apprehension instantly filled his heart.
And the indifferent glance from the huge pupils made his hair stand on end and his entire body felt chilly!
"This guy's strength has definitely reached the realm of transcendence, and the pressure it brings is even much stronger than the original Zhulong!"
The other prisoners imprisoned on the seventh floor also noticed the existence of the giant eyes and cast their gazes one after another.
Even though they have been imprisoned for a long time, their fear of the unknown and terror still keeps them silent.
The eyes floated outside the ghost Buddha's cage, and the latter stopped struggling instantly. Three Buddha heads, six eyes widened, and the light in the eyes quickly faded.
"Has anyone found the person who controls the laws of life and death in this world?" A sharp voice sounded, coming from the huge eyeball.