Ancient True Dragon Art

"Just right..."

There was a faint smile on the face of Scorpion Widow, and her pretty face was blooming like a beautiful flower at this moment, bringing thousands of styles.

At this moment, even Qin Feng felt a slight excitement in his heart.

This woman is really too confusing.

"Brother is really refreshing, but I think you have to understand the reason that money is not exposed. This is the realm of Miyuan. Brother, you'd better be careful. There are wolves everywhere..."

The opponent's jade hand moved slightly, and the slender jade hand slowly touched Qin Feng's forehead, and suddenly, an electric shock appeared in Qin Feng's heart.

"Guru..."

Around here, Qin Feng clearly heard the sound of drooling and swallowing.

"Then...then thank you elder sister..."

Qin Feng's voice was slightly stiff.

At this time, he was really overwhelmed by this scorpion widow.

After all, Qin Feng is not a rookie now, and he has just gotten rid of the body of a virgin and a man. Naturally, his resistance to this woman is even worse.

"Hahaha, brother, you are so cute..."

Seeing Qin Feng's stiff posture, the scorpion widow's small mouth suddenly heard a loud laughter.

"Ha ha……"

Qin Feng smiled awkwardly.

"No, this is your thing..."

After finishing these five small utensils, Widow Scorpion handed them to Qin Feng and said.

"it is good……"

Qin Feng nodded.

Then the palm of his hand took it.

However, just as Qin Feng's palm moved slightly, trying to place the five artifacts, suddenly, a thin palm was overbearingly pressed against Qin Feng's palm.

Accompanied by the infuriating breath, a force of gravity suddenly hung down.

"Hahaha, little brother, I have also taken a fancy to this string of black jade swords. I don't know if I can cut love..."

There was a touch of sharpness in the voice, and one person stood on Qin Feng's side, with his palms spread out, and his five fingers pressed hard, the zhenqi evolved to the extreme.

With a smile on his face, Qin Feng slowly spoke...

This person has an old look on his face, dressed in a gray robe, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, the smile on his face is obviously not a smile.

Following his words, the innocence of the opponent's palms continued to sink.

Such a posture immediately made Qin Feng's eyes cold.

The palm of his hand moved slightly, and suddenly a strong infuriating riot came out.

"Peng!"

Accompanied by a dull sound of impact, suddenly, within this range of more than ten meters, it seemed as if a terrible wind exploded out of thin air.

The ground was constantly hunting and trembling.

And the old man's original hypocritical smile suddenly became rigid at this moment.

The original Ancient Art Street suddenly became quiet at this moment.

Each of the stall owners opened their eyes wide, looking towards this side together. Although the distance of the dull clash just now is not far, there is no shortage of Wu Xiuzhi among the people present. generation.

Being sensitive to true Qi, one can naturally perceive the source of this impact.

"Sorry, I like this thing very much and I won't sell it!"

Looking at this old man, Qin Feng said indifferently with a hint of chill in his eyes.

For this old man, he felt very uncomfortable, and the other party directly planned to suppress him as soon as he shot, obviously intending to suppress himself with a powerful force.