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Chapter 112 Cloak Man

Along with the mysterious jade pendant was broken.

Deep in the Yan family, in a somewhat ancient palace, dozens of lifelike stone statues are neatly arranged there.

Suddenly, one of the statues suddenly shed countless stone chips, finally revealing an old figure.

A stormy aura burst out from the old man's body.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a bolt of lightning-like brilliance that penetrated the far wall.

Without saying a word, this figure cut through the void and appeared in front of the Jusheng Pavilion.

Before anyone noticed his appearance, this figure was already killing Qin Feng.

But in front of Qin Feng, who has piercing eyes, he can't hide.

That unnoticeable and strange step is like a child learning to walk in Handan.

"It seems that I have to reveal my true strength!"

Qin Feng had already seen through the old man's strength at a glance. The warrior who was the sixth most difficult person in heaven was not only filled with the aura of disaster, but also had a kind of decay. He had already stepped half of his foot into the coffin board.

Despite this, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Qin Feng was about to unleash all his strength. However, his expression showed a bit of shock.

He noticed a ripple appeared in the void again, and a figure shrouded in black robes and with a huge cloak on his head appeared.

A pair of eyes were exposed, filled with a little anger.

The man in the cloak didn't say anything, but casually nodded towards the void.

A bit of green light appeared and passed over the dying old man's body.

The opponent's face still maintained a ferocious look, completely unaware that his last bit of life force had been completely withdrawn, and he fell directly.

The changes that occurred in the flash of lightning shocked everyone.

The old man suddenly appeared, and no one could notice it.

However, even with hindsight, he understood the whole story. The silver token appeared and was crushed, and Yanjing's Uncle Tian immediately appeared and killed Qin Feng.

They couldn't help but have deep contempt for Yanjing's conduct.

"Uncle Tian!"

Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, then rushed forward and caught the old man who was falling like a fallen leaf.

When he realized that the other party had lost all his vitality, his expression changed drastically.

A burst of blue and red intertwined, and his throat suddenly felt salty, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Who is the man in the cloak who suddenly appeared?"

"With just one finger, he was able to kill a strong man from the Yan family? How strong will he be?"

"What you are talking about is not the key. What is the relationship between the mysterious cloaked man and Qin Feng? This is the most important thing."

"Could it be that he is Qin Feng's mysterious protector?"



Discussions rang out one after another, and everyone's eyes switched between the cloaked man and Qin Feng.

Naturally, they could detect the aura of the man in the cloak that kept strangers away.

And what about Qin Feng?

It has long been possible for Mount Tai to collapse before our eyes, yet remain unmoved.

They wanted to find any clues, but it was impossible.

"I think I've seen a man in a cloak!"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

Under the spotlight, this warrior seems to enjoy this feeling very much.

Perhaps sensing the impatience in some people's eyes, he had to continue: "During the Liuyun Pavilion auction, Qin Feng once auctioned three kinds of delicious food, and the warrior who got the second delicious food was a cloaked warrior.

Man. At that time, he took out a real fire stick and was able to exchange it for the delicious taste of sizzling tofu. I was particularly attracted to him."

"Is it him?"

"That's right! I remembered it too!"

"At that time, Ye Tian had already taken egg fried rice and didn't need to ask for support at all. In this case, he should have no relationship with Qin Feng."

"This is strange. It's just a simple transaction, everyone gets what they need. Does the man in the cloak need to offend the Yan family, one of the thirteen noble clans, for this? I'm a little confused!"



There was whispering discussion all around.

The confusion and confusion can be seen on everyone's faces.

"Uncle Mute! Where have you been? I thought you didn't care about me!"

At this moment, Feng Xiao, who had been standing in the Jusheng Pavilion, watching from a distance, ran away from everyone.

Mute uncle?

Everyone was shocked.

Could it be that the powerful man in front of him who can determine the life and death of warriors in the realm of gods and humans is actually a mute?

"Impossible! When warriors reach the realm of Star Evil, they are already able to self-repair injuries to their physical bodies. But when a warrior reaches the realm of heavenly beings and understands the true meaning, his throat will be injured and he will be able to recover quickly. How could he be mute?"

"Yes! You must have admitted your mistake!"

Someone speaks out his or her thoughts. It’s just a slap in the face too quickly!

The man in the cloak didn't say a word, he just hugged Feng Xiao. The simple action said everything.

"Previously, I always wondered if Feng Xiao's accusations against the Feng Family were true. Why could he survive alone in the Feng Family in Longtan Tiger's Den? Now, I finally understand

Understand, he is completely his mute uncle!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

But Qin Feng's expression was stunned.

With the existence of the system, when he uses Fiery Eyes, he not only has the special effects of copying and slowing down time.

The warriors he paid attention to were like players in a game, staring at their names above their heads.

What shocked him was the name of the cloaked man, Feng Potian.

And Feng Potian is Feng Xiao’s father.

"Perhaps, this is father's love!"

In Qin Feng's mind, his father's figure flashed across his mind again.

Since Feng Potian didn't tell the secret, it meant he wasn't ready to recognize Feng Xiao, and Qin Feng wouldn't expose it.

Then, he turned his gaze to Yan Jing in the distance, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled indifferently: "Yan Jing, can you return my Star Euphorbia to me?"

"That's too much!"

Yanjing felt endless humiliation.

His face felt as if he had been stepped on hard and rubbed hard.

But he knew his own level, so he could only stare at Qin Feng with malicious eyes.

"You say I bully others too much? What a joke. I, Qin Feng, am very arrogant and arrogant. But I never bully others too much."

Qin Feng showed an angry look for the first time and roared: "Yan Qiushui, who are you? The proud girl of the Yan family in the capital, and me? I am just what you call a country bumpkin. She appeared in Jiuyuan County for only one purpose, and that is to

If she wants to destroy our Qin family, can I just let her kill me and wait for death?"

"Is Yan Qiushui's life important? Is my Qin Feng's life just a piece of grass? I really don't accept it! I like to keep things quiet. Even if Yan Qiushui wanted to destroy our Qin family, I did not kill him. And you guys

The Yan family is so majestic. They open their mouths and kneel down, open their mouths to commit suicide, and open their mouths to despicable country bumpkins."

"That's right! I come from a small family in Jiuyuan County. It's true that I can't compare with the Yan family, the head of the thirteen, but I never feel humble. Any warrior who wants to trample on my dignity, I will let him understand.

What is truly humble, what is truly lowly?”

"I, Qin Feng, never bully others too much. I only slap people in the face! I will make you feel humble and inferior!" (To be continued)


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