"Ask what?" The chief Qilin asked aloud.

Qingwu didn't hesitate too much and took out the peacock feather. "I got this by accident. The one from Wuxia mountain said that she only sent one to your Kirin family, and the other one was in the ghost world, but I found it in the human world..."

"This is not my family's thing." The head of the Qilin clan said in a deep voice. He probably didn't like Wuxia mountain. His voice was impolite: "the Qilin clan has long lost things related to Wuxia mountain."

Qingwu was surprised, subconsciously looked at Jiang Yuan, but saw Jiang Yuan also frowning.

"It's my fault. I forgot..." Jiang Yuan found that Qingwu looked at himself, so he said in a deep voice. He first looked at the Qilin patriarch.

Seeing that he looked at himself, the head of the Qilin clan immediately said in a rough voice, "there's nothing you can't say. The whole demon world knows the incompatibility between the Qilin clan and Wuxia mountain."

"I don't know!"

"I don't know!"

Without looking at Qingwu, ah Feng and Xiaowu quickly shook their heads and said. Qingwu picked his eyebrows, but didn't say anything. Instead, he arched his hands at the head of the Qilin family and said, "it's the younger generation. Let's go now."

With that, after seeing Wen around him and nodding, the party turned around and walked to the place where they got off the ship. Qingwu didn't think much and released the hengqiu ship.

Behind them, looking at the sharp Kirin clan leader coldly, if he felt it, he suddenly turned his head and looked over. At the moment he saw the hengqiu ship, his pupils narrowed fiercely: "stop!"

The voice with anger suddenly sounded behind him. The next moment, a sense of oppression came from behind. Qingwu's heart sank. Before he had time to respond, Wen Yue nearby had already pulled her into his arms, and the other hand was always blocked.

"Hmm..." Wen Yue staggered back with Qingwu in his arms. He snorted stiffly, and his face was obviously white.

As soon as Qingwu's face changed, he quickly looked up at him, and his spiritual power moved on him. After making sure he wasn't really hurt, he was relieved and glared at the person who shot.

"You want to die?!"

As soon as Qingwu spoke, Jiang Yuan's face changed greatly. Looking at the same angry Qilin clan leader for some reason, he was about to explain. The Qilin clan leader snorted heavily and attacked Qingwu again.

This time, Qingwu was ready to pull Wen Yue behind him. His spiritual power was surging and he was about to meet her. However, a white tail rolled her waist and retreated back.

"What are you doing?!" Qingwu turned back and stared at ah Feng.

Ah Feng pulled Qingwu and Wen Yue to his side and said with a straight face, "do you know who he is? You can't beat him! "

"How do you know you can't win without fighting?" What's more, he also moved the people he shouldn't have moved. Qingwu didn't say the words behind, but the anger in his eyes didn't hide.

Ah Feng didn't let go of her, but his face had sunk. "He is the one who lives longer than Wuxia mountain. Even the demon king should respect him in the whole demon world. If you rush up rashly, you won't be afraid of being slapped to death by him!"

As soon as he had finished speaking, the figure of the mist fell beside him, turned into a little girl in a black dress, and said with a bitter face, "ah Feng is right."

She has rough skin and thick flesh. She was choked just now. If ah Feng didn't stop Qingwu, Qingwu would be directly patted into Cat cakes.

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