Yamano Village Doctor

Chapter 845
Chapter 845: The Enemy's Road is Narrow
Qin Feng said this not to show off, but to show his value and potential. The more valuable and potential he has, the more he can be valued, and the less likely he is to be abandoned in the end.

Although Ling Shuang had some judgments about Qin Feng's strength, she was still a little surprised to hear Qin Feng admit it, and nodded in satisfaction.He is satisfied with the strength shown by Qin Feng, and also satisfied with his own eyesight.

"Let's go, the battle outside is about to start... I thought there should be some masters hidden in the forbidden area of ​​the Blood God Temple, but I didn't expect that there was nothing."

Qin Feng knew that Ling Shuang was just talking casually and didn't need him to answer, so he kept silent.

"A super power that has been inherited for endless years and once dominated one side, even if it declines now, its background may not be underestimated. I don't believe that there is no strong person hiding in it, no one believes it." Ling Shuang said while walking, looking around with sharp eyes , seems to see through everything.

"There is a saying in my hometown, which is called the Three Caves of the Rabbit. It is a summary of hunters' hunting experience. It says that rabbits have three caves where they can hide... let alone humans."

Ling Shuang's footsteps paused, and then continued to move forward: "You are right, since they have already heard the news, how could they stay here and wait to die, but... I don't understand, from the decision to crusade against the Blood God Temple, and even I was already here before the final decision, but why didn’t I notice anything? If a master leaves, it’s impossible to escape my perception.”

When she said this, Ling Shuang's tone was full of confidence and taking it for granted.

Qin Feng was silent for a moment and said: "What if...they left before you? Whether it's a rainy day or a long-awaited expectation, since the Blood Temple can be passed down to this day, there must be a way to survive."

"You are right. Maybe there is someone who is good at calculating in the Blood Temple." Ling Shuang nodded approvingly, thinking that Qin Feng's analysis made sense.

Those who are good at calculating will seek good fortune and avoid evil.

If they found the secret in advance, they would naturally not stay and wait to die.

"Senior, I think maybe we can know where those people have gone." Qin Feng stared in one direction and said suddenly.

"Oh? What can you do?"

Qin Feng pointed to the young man surrounded by a group of blood temple monks not far ahead and said: "He may know the answer we want."

"Who is he? A true immortal, what can he know?" Ling Shuang didn't take it seriously.

"He is the son of the Lord of the Blood God Temple, and it is said that he is very favored." Without Qin Feng explaining too much, Ling Shuang already understood what he meant.

At this time, the son of the palace lord also sensed Qin Feng's gaze and looked this way.

Looking at each other, Qin Feng grinned and showed his white teeth.The son of the palace lord was taken aback for a moment, his face suddenly showed fear, and then anger.

This is the Blood Temple, his place, who is he afraid of?

Therefore, instead of running away, he led a group of dog legs to meet him.

With his head held high, he looked at Qin Feng through his nostrils and said, "Hahaha, it's really a narrow road to Yuanjia. I didn't expect you to have today."

Qin Feng's appearance was really miserable, he subconsciously thought that Qin Feng was a prisoner of the Blood God Temple.Then he looked at Ling Shuang.

The beauty of Lingshuang is extraordinary, fresh and beautiful, and also reveals a mysterious charm of holiness and refusal to be thousands of miles away.

The princess, the master of the palace, was so fascinated by it that she forgot about Qin Feng for a while.

"Senior sister, which sub-helm are you a disciple? The situation in the main hall is a bit dangerous now. If you are not careful, you may get a good name. It is too dangerous for you to act alone, a girl. Don't be weak and come with us."

Looking at his brother pig face, any fool would know what he was thinking.

Ling Shuang frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "I want to stay, this is the order of the palace master."

"Don't worry, I am the son of the palace master. If I say no, then I don't need it. It would be a pity if such a beautiful woman as senior sister is killed by those hateful guys outside. Senior sister, don't worry, I will never Let such a human tragedy happen, I will protect you."

Qin Feng shook his head slightly.

"Boy, what's that expression on your face? What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Qin Feng spread his hands and said: "The breeze messed up my hair, shaking it can make it smoother."

The son of the palace lord circled around Qin Feng twice, tsk-tsk and exclaimed: "I really don't understand, you are dying, why are you still so dragging. Don't you know how to be afraid, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Who is not afraid of death, but I am not afraid of you, because you are a waste." Qin Feng said disdainfully.

"Boy, what are you talking about? Dare to talk to the third young master like this, can I make your life worse than death?"

"Boy, kneel down and kowtow to the third young master to make amends. The third young master is in a bad mood, so I might reward you with a bone... Hahaha..."

Qin Feng glanced over the faces of these people, and finally fell on the young monk who called himself Lao Tzu, and said indifferently: "If you dare to call me Lao Tzu in front of me, you will die."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, feeling that Qin Feng had lost his mind.In this situation, a prisoner dared to speak wildly.

They seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, and then they all laughed.

The young man who called himself Lao Tzu didn't smile, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Feng in horror.

He is dead.

Except for Ling Shuang, no one saw how Qin Feng made his move.

On the young man's neck, a one-inch wide bloody opening appeared, which penetrated from front to back, and cut off his neck.If that's all, as an immortal, as long as he is treated in time, he won't die. The real fatal wound lies in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness trembled, collapsed, and was completely destroyed.

For any monk, once the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, even the immortal can't cure it.

"You are so brave, you dare to be arrogant in our Blood God Temple, and kill him for me." The third young master turned pale and flew into a rage.

"Yes, the third young master..." Several blood point guards who were in charge of protecting the safety of these young masters had long been terrified.

Before their eyes were lowered, the grandson of an elder of the Blood God Temple was killed. If the higher-ups were to investigate, their fate would be absolutely miserable.

Now, they only want to kill Qin Feng and make up for their mistakes.

Ling Shuang stepped aside, showing no intention of helping at all.These guards are only true immortals. Although there are many of them, she doesn't think there is anything they can do to win Qin Feng.

If he was really killed, he would die if he died.

"Don't say I didn't warn you, whoever gets close to me will die."

"Don't listen to him, everyone, don't be afraid. He was injured so badly that he is already at the end of his battle. Whoever kills him will be rewarded with 100 yuan of middle-grade immortal stones."

"It's another 100 yuan...you can't have more. After all, you are the son of the palace master. Can you stop being so stingy?" Qin Feng waved at a guard who was rushing towards him, and turned his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)