The Dragon from Hell

When Lin Quansheng heard the words of the young man in green, his expression almost collapsed, and the flattering smile on the corner of his mouth froze in place.

"Hehe, hehe... This senior is really good at joking. We are all from the same sect. You are seniors. How could you attack a junior like me?"

"We have no grudges. How can a small character like me be worth killing?"

Although Lin Quansheng said so, he couldn't help but take a half step back.

The young man in green crossed his arms and took another step towards him with a smile on his face: "Killing each other? If I say that you two broke into Mingcang City, I thought you were bandits, so I killed you, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding... Do you think the sect will blame me?"

In the sect, killing each other has always been a capital crime, and it is very strict.

Even if you just kill an outer disciple for no reason, you may face the danger of being expelled from the sect.

Because in the sect, an excellent elite disciple is certainly important, but what the sect needs more is a loyal believer, not a traitor who may be trained at any time to backfire on the sect.

But if it is "accidental killing", it is not necessarily.

The young man in green looked at Qin Feng standing behind Lin Quansheng, and the smile on his face became more dangerous: "After all, you are hanging out with a mortal, I don't know why you are approaching Mingcang City..."

Lin Quansheng knew that he was unlucky. I'm afraid these three people have known about Qin Feng's entry into Wuxiang Sect for a long time. Like the disciples on the mountain, everyone is very dissatisfied with this.

The exclusive rights of the spiritual bone awakeners are now infringed by a mortal. No one will be happy.

Lin Quansheng was about to cry, and hurriedly said: "Brother, I have revealed my identity now, and we have come to Ming Canghai specifically to solve the problem of Ming Canghai's spiritual power being exhausted for no reason. If you kill us, the sect will get the news immediately."

The golden plate representing the mission can actually do a lot of things. When Qin Feng's blood is integrated into it, the gold plate will also record Qin Feng's life status, in order to prevent the disciples from disappearing or dying for no reason during the mission, and the sect still knows nothing.

So once Qin Feng's life disappears, the spiritual power attached to the gold plate will immediately report to the elders in charge of the matter in the sect, and the sect will also know Qin Feng's death immediately.

Lin Quansheng even took out his own badge: "Don't forget, there is also a trace of the spiritual power of the sect elders on my badge. If you kill me, I'm afraid... it will be difficult to get away with it!"

Qin Feng stood at the back, hugging his arms and looking at Lin Quansheng. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: I didn't expect this kid to be so quick-witted at the critical moment of life and death.

This group of people really weren't just joking from the beginning. I'm afraid they originally planned to "accidentally kill" one of him or Lin Quansheng with a sword.

In this way, even if the other person didn't die, he couldn't continue to perform the mission.

And I'm afraid that before they came, this group of people already knew who was coming this time, and they were targeting him, a mortal.

The smile on the face of the young man in green froze slightly, and his eyes returned to Lin Quansheng, and the arc became dangerous: "Are you threatening me now?"

As he spoke, the oppressive force of the young man in green broke out instantly.

Lin Quansheng could still barely support a smile on his face, but now he couldn't smile at all.

He felt as if an invisible hand had strangled his throat, and he couldn't breathe.

"Uh... Senior Brother..." Lin Quansheng stood there stiffly, unable to move, staring at the young man in green, fear creeping up his back little by little, making him sweat.

Is he going to die again?

Lin Quansheng complained bitterly. Whether before or after awakening his spirit bones, he had never brushed shoulders with death so many times in such a short time.

Especially this time he died at the hands of his fellow disciples.

"Haha, Senior Brother?" The young man in green swept his eyes over Lin Quansheng like a venomous snake. He was much more pleasing to Lin Quansheng's appearance, and sneered: "I was born in Wangya Mountain and was once from the Jiumen Feng family. Who are you? Are you worthy of calling me Senior Brother?"

Hearing this, Lin Quansheng's eyes widened even more.

Of course, these people came for Brother Feng!

But at this time, the pressure from the letter was getting stronger and stronger, so that he couldn't say a word, and he didn't even have time to ask Qin Feng for help.

The man in black with a big sword on his back glanced at them, and seemed to be completely unaware that Lin Quansheng was about to be killed by the letter. He just stared at Qin Feng.

The woman in white seemed to beSuddenly, she became interested and looked at Lin Quansheng with interest. It seemed that what she was watching was not a murder, but an ordinary bustle.

"Feng Xin, be careful. Don't use your spiritual power to crush him." The woman looked at him for a while and said with disdain: "If you want to do that, tell me in advance so that I can stay away and don't dirty my new clothes."

If Lin Quansheng was crushed to death by spiritual power, it is very likely that all the parts of his body would be squeezed out of his flesh and blood, and then his body would explode. The scene would be very cruel.

But the disdain on the woman's face was just disdain that it would be dirty to do so, and there was no condemnation of Feng Xin for killing people.

No matter how insignificant Lin Quansheng was, he was still their fellow disciple.

"Don't worry, I'm just showing this kid some color. His blood is not worthy of dirtying my clothes." Feng Xin continued to put pressure on Lin Quansheng.

With the two of them as the boundary, the surrounding air was compressed and twisted rapidly, and the space was almost deformed.

This was when Lin Quansheng had spiritual power to protect his body. If he hadn't had a spiritual bone to support him, he would have burst under the pressure of Feng Xin's spiritual power.

But supporting is just supporting after all. The gap between the two is too big. Even if Lin Quansheng has spiritual power to protect his body, he can't support it for too long.

Despair spread inch by inch.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind Lin Quansheng, ignoring the pressure and barrier formed by Feng Xin's spiritual power, and directly grabbed Lin Quansheng's collar, lifted him up from the spot and put him beside him.

Feng Xin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that someone would take action at this time.

He thought someone was passing by and meddling in his business, but when he looked up and saw a pair of extremely indifferent faces, he was stunned: "How is it possible?"

Standing in front of him was Qin Feng.