The Dragon from Hell

"It's not a pity. You can settle any accounts with me now."

After Gongsun Hao finished speaking, he was still imagining how to kill Qin Feng's family. Suddenly, he heard a voice that made his hair stand on end behind him.

He turned around suddenly and saw Qin Feng and Gongsun Miao walking in from outside the dense forest. His eyes widened immediately: "You, you, you..."

Seeing a living Qin Feng coming over, Gongsun Hao's blood surged and he couldn't speak for a while.

How could this be possible!

He clearly saw the thunder with his own eyes. Not to mention humans, even gods couldn't withstand two thunders!

He concluded that Qin Feng must have been shattered to pieces, so he took advantage of Zhong Jiamu's inattention and secretly took out the magic weapon he carried with him from his sleeve.

At that time, Zhong Jiamu's attention was attracted by the thunder outside, and he didn't notice him at all, which gave him a chance to escape.

Later, Zhong Jiamu caught up with him, and he thought it was just right. This kid wanted to die, so he would help him.

But he didn't expect that Qin Feng was still alive, and Gongsun Miao was still with him!

This is impossible!

Even if Qin Feng was still alive, Gongsun Miao should be dead!

Seeing that there was an uninvited guest, the guards and the two monks all ran up to surround Gongsun Hao, staring at Qin Feng with a covetous look.

At this moment, Qin Feng had suppressed his breath, and people could not see his cultivation.

He directly ignored the guards and monks, and looked at Gongsun Hao indifferently: "Why, didn't you want to smash me to pieces just now? Now that I'm here, you don't come to settle accounts with me?"

Gongsun Hao didn't think Qin Feng would come, but he naturally wouldn't show weakness at the moment.

"I was just looking for you, and you dared to come to my door yourself!" He gritted his teeth, looking at Qin Feng with eyes full of hatred like a venomous snake.

Qin Feng cut off his fingers, not to mention the impact on his future martial arts training, even in terms of image, it was not good.

He will be the Duke of the State of Dongli in the future. What will it look like if he cuts off two fingers?

The most important thing is that Qin Feng was extremely cruel when he cut off his fingers, as if he didn't care about his identity at all.

And Qin Feng was with Gongsun Miao all the time, and he obviously supported Gongsun Miao.

He always felt that it was too dangerous for Gongsun Miao to have such a person around him!

He stared at Qin Feng sinisterly, wishing he could rush up and skin this man and pull out his tendons: "I am the son of the Duke of the State. If you dare to hurt me, you should be prepared to be torn to pieces!"

As he said that, he looked Qin Feng up and down and sneered: "Haha, don't think I don't know that you two are just bluffing now!"

Originally, seeing Qin Feng appear, the two Jindan-stage cultivators around him were a little afraid.

After all, Qin Feng had chopped off one of his companion's hands in front of them before, and even the two of them didn't react at that time.

Although this person is a mortal, his strength should not be underestimated.

Moreover, during the two days when Gongsun Hao was missing, they crossed mountains and ridges in the Sword Test Mountain and encountered many "indigenous people" during the period.

Those crazy people had high cultivation and were unreasonable. They didn't care whether they were from the Zhenguo Mansion.

Not to mention the loss of a lot of manpower, they themselves were also injured.

But after hearing Gongsun Hao's words, the two people's eyes began to change when they looked at Qin Feng.

"One of you was poisoned, I'm afraid you won't survive these two days."

"One of you overestimated your own ability and ran to the top. I'm afraid you are now a cripple."

"With you, what can you use to challenge this prince?"

The more Gongsun Hao spoke, the more tough his tone became, as if he had given himself confidence, and finally he even straightened his back.

After he finished speaking, the two monks around him widened their eyes: "Climb to the top?!"

They were all on the Sword Test Mountain, and they saw what the thunder looked like last night.

That shocking thunder, let alone a mortal, even if they went, they could not withstand more than three.

But the thunder last night clearly fell six or seven times, and later a saint ascended, and the thunder changed.

That means Qin Feng at least withstood six or seven thunders last night, witnessed the saint's ascension, and is still alive now!

What kind of monster is he? !

Gongsun Hao couldn't figure out the trick, he felt that Qin Feng was just an ordinary person, and was struck by thunder like that, even if he didn't die, his cultivation should be scrapped now.

What he didn't dare to think about, how could he, an ordinary person, do it?

As for Gongsun Miao, he didn't take him seriously at all, he was just a dying man.

When he saw Zhong Jiamu turned into a bloody man, Gongsun Miao had already clenched his fists. His rage almost made him rush up to Gongsun Hao and beat him up as soon as he saw him.

But he didn't move before Qin Feng spoke.

"Oh?"Hearing Gongsun Hao's provocation, Qin Feng's eyes swept over him indifferently: "So I'm here now, do you want to smash me to pieces?"

He had heard Gongsun Hao's hatred just now. He didn't care what would happen to the Qin family, but Zhong Jiamu was helping him, so he was considered his man.

He had to settle this account.

"Hehe, you came to me by yourself, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Gongsun Hao snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "If you crawl over now and cut off your own ten fingers to make amends, I might still give you a chance to live..."

"No need." Before Gongsun Hao finished speaking, Qin Feng interrupted him: "You gave me a way to live, but I don't want it."

"If your people can't catch me today, you should think about how to ask for a way to live from me."

"No need to talk nonsense. "

Qin Feng had no patience, and the main thing was that he needed to confirm Zhong Jiamu's life or death.

Gongsun Hao was also completely enraged by Qin Feng's words, and immediately ordered: "Okay, you want to die, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

"Why are you still standing there? This kid wants to die, why don't you help him!"

The two cultivators heard this, but did not move immediately.

Before hearing that Qin Feng had become a cripple, the two of them had ignited hope.

After all, Qin Feng was only in the Jindan stage, and it would be no problem for the two of them to join forces and take down Qin Feng.

But when they heard that Qin Feng survived the thunder, they began to hesitate: Can an ordinary person survive such a thunder?

Seeing that they did not move, Gongsun Hao's face became more gloomy: "Why, my words are useless? Or do you think that after going down the mountain this time, the Zhenguo Mansion can't do anything to you? "

If he can't get down, the Zhenguo Mansion will definitely send more people, and then they will have no way out.

The two monks looked at each other, and finally looked at Qin Feng, with murderous eyes.

Qin Feng glanced around, his eyes cold: "Very good, it just so happens that I just want to find someone to practice with..."