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In addition, Lin Feng also learned a piece of news, that is, everyone in the outside world now thinks that he is dead...

He had expected this situation a long time ago. In fact, this is good, it is more conducive to his own safety, but for the time being, he can only remain anonymous for a while.

After getting the information he wanted, Lin Feng checked out and walked out of the restaurant. While walking aimlessly on the street, he thought about the next arrangement. To be on the safe side, he decided not to return to Zhenhai City for the time being, because He was worried that even if he concealed his identity and contacted Wang Chen and other acquaintances, he might be targeted.

Anyway, I still have a lot of cultivation resources on my body, so I might as well find a safer place to practice in seclusion. It’s best to go directly to the advanced Nascent Soul before coming out...

"Good dogs don't get in the way! Get out of here!!"

A voice interrupted Lin Feng's thoughts, and made his eyes narrow slightly, showing a hint of vigilance, because this voice was a bit familiar...

The words were not addressed to him, but they came from not far ahead. He looked up, and saw the pedestrians in front of him retreating to both sides like gods of plague, and immediately revealed several people more than 20 meters away. .

A young monk in the Foundation Establishment period was sitting on the ground. He looked like he had been kicked down. He was dressed in ordinary clothes. He should be a low-level commoner monk. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale. He looked up at a young man in the middle of the street in fear .

The young man was dressed luxuriously, and he looked imposing just by looking at his appearance, but he exuded a domineering arrogance all over his body, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood at all. The object of his venting.

This young man is none other than Qin Yulong, who suffered a lot from Lin Feng during the Five Cities Grand Competition, the "young master" of Black Dragon City. People were ruined, but in the end the ranking was decided, and Qin Yulong only got No.9.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was being bullied dared not speak out, and lowered his head timidly. Qin Yulong probably felt a little bored, snorted coldly, and stepped over the man, followed by several young men and women behind him, It seems that they are probably the young masters and ladies in this black dragon city, and none of them has a cultivation base below Jindan.

These few people walked swaggeringly in the middle of the street. Pedestrians all gave way, for fear of offending these evil stars. Lin Feng mixed in with the crowd and casually moved a few steps to the side. He was not interested in contacting these people.

"Ok?"

When Qin Yulong and the others walked away and Lin Feng was about to move on to find a place to stay, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked back as if he had discovered something, but his eyes were not on Qin Yulong and the others. Instead, he saw a tall and thin figure mixed in the crowd. The man was dressed in gray cloth. From the back, he should be a middle-aged man. When Lin Feng looked over, he saw him turning to another street and disappearing. gone.

Lin Feng stopped and looked at the place where the man disappeared, showing a trace of thought. After a while, he seemed to sigh lightly, turned around and walked in that direction...

……

Lin Feng released a trace of consciousness to lock on to the gray-clothed man, and followed him unhurriedly. It can be seen that the other party was very cautious when walking, but his cultivation was not as good as Lin Feng's, so he didn't realize that he was following others at all. At the same time, it has been watched.

After walking for two streets, Lin Feng determined the purpose of the man in gray - he was actually following Qin Yulong's group.

The sky gradually darkened. Gradually, Lin Feng found that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around. Looking at the surrounding environment, he had already left the downtown area. Judging from the direction, he should have arrived at the depressed area on the northern edge of the city.

Finally, when the bright moon was rising, Qin Yulong and the four of them came to an old house that seemed to have been abandoned. A middle-aged monk walked out of the gate of the courtyard, and whispered something to Qin Yulong, and then they They walked into the house together.

The man in gray looked at this scene from a distance, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then quietly walked around to the other side of the yard, took out a pill and put it in his mouth, the breath on his body suddenly became weaker, almost imperceptible Come out, then he stepped a little, turned over into the courtyard wall as lightly as a swallow.

Farther away, Lin Feng frowned and looked at the old house in front of him that looked like a giant beast squatting on the ground under the night, pondered for a moment, then took out the invisible cloak from the storage ring and put it on his body. Not only the breath, but also the figure of the whole person completely disappeared in place...

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In the old house, in the backyard covered with withered grass, there were only a few lights flickering to illuminate it. Qin Yulong folded his arms and looked at a girl in green clothes who was thrown into a corner with his hands tied behind his back, his eyes full of teasing.

The girl in green had some baby fat on her face, and she looked cute and cute, but her long hair was a little disheveled and her expression was very haggard, but her eyes were full of anger. Although she couldn't move her body, she still stared at Qin Yulong. It was as if he wanted to cut him into pieces with his eyes.

Qin Yulong didn't care about the other person's eyes, and said with a smile on his face, "Xiaolu, you are really easy for me to find, young master... You have suffered a lot outside these days, right? Sigh... why bother?"

The girl named 'Little Green' bit her lips tightly, still staring at Qin Yulong, not speaking.

"Hey! I didn't expect to be able to hold on! Young Master Qin, why don't you leave it to me to teach you? I'm sure you'll be able to teach me to be obedient." The young man in Chinese clothes on Qin Yulong's left laughed, looking unscrupulously at Xiaolu's Looking around, there was an obscene smile on his originally handsome face, which was annoying.

Xiaolu's face turned pale when she heard the words, and she glanced at the man with some fear, but she still stubbornly did not speak, but her lips were bitten even tighter, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Qin Yulong glanced at the person on the left, and said with a smile: "That's not okay, Xiaolu is my 'fiancée''s maid after all, and... I originally planned to take her as a housemaid, so I can't give it to you. .”

Xiaolu finally couldn't bear it anymore after hearing the words, and cursed angrily: "Bah!! My lady is not your fiancee!! Your Qin family's ungratefulness caused my lady's family to be ruined and everyone will die sooner or later!!"

The smile on Qin Yulong's face faltered slightly, and a gleam of coldness flashed across his eyes. He waved his right hand, and only heard a "pop", and there was a bright red palm print on the little green and white cheek. Said: "Do you think I won't kill you because I have caught you for so many days but haven't touched you?"

The murderous intent in his eyes gradually grew, and he continued: "Since you are so loyal to the An family, then go to the underworld and continue to serve your master!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yulong suddenly raised his hand again, but this time he didn't slap a palm, but directly sacrificed a flying sword, and shot at Xiaolu's heart mercilessly. It seemed that he really wanted to Under the killer!

"Zheng!!"

At this moment, a sword chant sounded suddenly, and a green awn shot out from the darkness on the far right, intercepting Qin Yulong's flying sword in front of Xiaolu before he could do anything, 'when' With a bang, the two flying swords flicked away, and the cyan flying sword flew back to where it came from. Under the light of the flying swords, a middle-aged man in gray clothes with a frosty face walked out slowly.

The strange thing is that when such a person suddenly appeared, Qin Yulong didn't react unexpectedly at all. Instead, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. After noticing the familiar fluctuations of true energy on the other party, he grinned and said, "Hey, can you finally bear it and come out? It's really hard to recognize that you're pretending to be like this... Xiyue, you really let me I am looking for it!"

Xiaolu originally looked at the visitor with a look of astonishment, but when she heard Qin Yulong's last words, her expression changed drastically, and she was surprised and anxious: "Miss?!"

Seeing that his identity had been revealed, the gray-clothed 'middle-aged man' stopped pretending, raised his hand and brushed his face, as if by magic, he changed into a beautiful face in the blink of an eye—it was a woman!

Moreover, this person is someone Lin Feng knew, that is, the female cultivator named 'An Xiyue' who gave him "A Thousand Faces"!

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Due to some personal matters, it was delayed for another three days. I really feel sorry for everyone, sorry.