The Dragon from Hell

When Nichang and her men arrived at the bamboo building, Qin Feng was watering the spiritual plants in the yard.

These spiritual plants mature once every three months, and they have just sprouted. Under Lin Quansheng's care, they look like they will grow well, and there should be a lot of harvest in the future.

Nichang and her men rushed into the yard as soon as they arrived, pushed open the gate of the yard, and looked around the yard.

Qin Feng slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at them, without stopping his hands: "Everyone, trespassing into other people's homes is against the rules of the sect, why don't you go out and knock on the door first?"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to our Senior Sister Nichang like that!" A pretty female disciple glared at Qin Feng and scolded him.

"Hey, don't bother with a mortal." Nishang stretched out her hand to stop her, and then looked at Qin Feng with contempt: "I am the direct disciple of Elder Liuqin. The so-called sect rules you mentioned are useful to others, but not to me. What's more, you are just a mortal. Even if you enter the inner sect, you have to bow to me when you see me. How dare you mention rules to me? Who do you think you are!" Qin Feng didn't care about Nishang's words. He chuckled and continued to water: "In this case, you are not guests, so I won't entertain you. Please do as you please." Although he didn't think of entertaining you from the beginning. Seeing his attitude, Nishang determined that he was afraid. She sneered and asked directly, "I'm asking you, there was a fight here half an hour ago. Do you know what happened?"

Before Qin Feng answered, she warned, "If you heard or saw anything, you must tell me the truth, otherwise when I find out myself... hehe, you will have a hard time!"

Nishang didn't think about Qin Feng at all, because the movement of the previous fight, the spiritual power fluctuations caused by it alone showed that both sides were at least above the foundation-building stage, and might even be the golden elixir stage.

She guessed that it might be two seniors in the sect who were sparring here, so she rushed here in a hurry. While wanting to see what was going on, she also wanted to ask the two seniors for advice.

After all, the fluctuations caused by the two were so powerful, they must be masters, and communicating with such masters would be helpful to her.

As for Qin Feng, she didn't think a mortal could have such strength, so she didn't connect Qin Feng with the commotion just now.

"I have been here taking care of my spiritual plants. I have not heard anything, let alone seen anything. I don't know what this senior sister is talking about."

Qin Feng continued to fiddle with his flowers and plants, answering absent-mindedly.

Seeing his nonchalant look, Ni Chang showed an angry look and gave a look to the person next to him. The latter immediately understood, nodded and walked towards Qin Feng.

"My senior sister is asking you a question, you give me a good answer!" The female disciple drew her sword and her eyes fell on the flowers and plants that Qin Feng was taking care of. It seemed that she wanted to directly overturn the spiritual plants that Qin Feng was taking care of.

When her spiritual energy flowed out, Qin Feng had already noticed it. Just as he was about to make a move, a sharp force came out of the room and directly pushed the female disciple out.

It seemed that Zhu Xing had held back. After being thrown out, the female disciple landed steadily and was not injured, but her face was a little ugly.

Nishang didn't expect that someone would dare to attack, and subconsciously looked inside the house: "Who dared to attack Elder Liuqin's disciple!"

"Junior Sister Nishang, your temper hasn't changed after so many years. I don't know how much you have learned from the Sect Master's wife, but you have learned her temper exactly."

Zhu Xing walked out of the house with a smile on his lips and his eyes slightly narrowed, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

His expression was completely different from the upper half of his face to the lower half. The smile on his mouth looked gentle, but if you stared into his eyes, you would only feel that there was no warmth.

Seeing that the person who came out of Qin Feng's house was Zhu Xing, Nishang was a little disappointed for a while.

Originally, she thought it would be a master from the sect, or that this mortal had evil intentions and let some outsider into the sect, but she didn't expect that the one who came out was this loser who had made no progress in three hundred years.

Others would give Zhu Xing some face because of his seniority, but Ni Chang didn't care at all, and even snorted coldly: "Haha, what I do has nothing to do with you, you have no right to care, let alone teach me a lesson."

After Zhu Xing came out, Qin Feng basically had nothing to do here, so he simply stood aside with his arms crossed and watched the fun.

Zhu Xing said something right just now: the temper of this disciple taught by Liu Qin is exactly the same as hers. Ni Chang relied on her status as Liu Qin's last disciple to be domineering in the sect, and even Zhu Xing's faceIf she says she won't give it to me, then she won't give it to me.

Zhu Xing didn't get angry when he heard that, but just smiled slightly: "Anyway, I entered the sect 200 years earlier than you, so it's not too much for you to call me 'senior brother'..."

"Hehe, don't flatter yourself." Before Zhu Xing finished speaking, Nishang snorted coldly, glancing at Zhu Xing and said: "You are a waste who has been in the sect for 300 years and has not been able to become a master, and you dare to compare yourself with me? You dare to claim to be my senior brother? Are you worthy?"

"My master is Elder Liuqin, who has been born with spiritual bones for generations, and is born in an immortal family. She is also her last disciple. Even if you entered the sect 200 years earlier than me, you are only as good as me now."

"Hehe, what's more, you have a crazy master who killed all his disciples. If I were you, I would have no face to stay in the sect. I don't know why you two are so thick-skinned and still stay in the sect!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes darkened.

Although Nichang was rude, what she said just now was definitely not a lie.

Killed his own disciple? Madman?

The old man who looked exactly like Long Daoling?

Whether the old man was Long Daoling or not is not the question for the moment, but in his opinion, the old man was not only powerful, but also clear-minded. He definitely did not look like a madman, and definitely did not look like someone who killed his own disciple, otherwise Wuxiang Sect would not have kept him until now.

In this case, why did Nichang say that?

Zhu Xing's face had now darkened, the arc of his mouth was still there, but the chill on his body was getting stronger and stronger.

When Qin Feng wanted to break into the back mountain before, he also revealed this aura, and it could be seen that he had already moved his murderous intentions.

If he took action, Nichang would be able to see his true strength, but he would probably be dead.

Zhu Xing stared at Nichang and asked word by word: "What did you say?"