Chapter 17

On the second day, as soon as Qianxun Ji walked away, Lin Feng walked out of the room.

Qian Daoliu was also troubled by the direction of the enshrinement hall. Although he asked Golden Crocodile Douluo to secretly protect Qian Xunji, it was somewhat of a waste.

The most frightening thing is that even Golden Crocodile Douluo cannot protect Qian Xunji.

Qian Daoliu shook his head helplessly. This was all he could do. As for Qian Xunji's final fate, it depends on his own fate!

It is true that he is Qian Xunji's father, but he is also the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, guarding the inheritance of the Angel God. This is the foundation of Wuhun Palace.

If he had to choose between Lin Feng and Qian Xunji, Qian Daoliu would choose Lin Feng without hesitation.

Not for anything else, just because Lin Feng is powerful and can bring greater benefits to Wuhun Palace.

For Qian Daoliu, Wuhun Palace is everything, and the inheritance of Angel God is everything.

Qian Xunji obviously knows this, so he is now eager to improve his strength.

The only convenience he has now is that he is still the Pope and can mobilize the resources of Wuhun Palace to help him.

Qian Xunji set out this time because he found traces of the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor in an unknown ancient forest.

He had no time to arrange a detailed hunt.

On the one hand, this is because of Lin Xuan's persecution, and on the other hand, it is also because the whereabouts of this Blue Silver Emperor are extremely erratic. If you miss it and try to find it again, you won't know when it will be!

Qian Xunji also had another idea, which was to let Lin Feng and Lan Yinhuang fight each other, and he would reap the benefits.

In the carriage, Qian Xunji kept rubbing his temples, feeling a headache.

Lin Feng's little brat is so clever that he can't think of any way to make the two of them confront each other.

"Huh~" Qian Xunji exhaled a breath, forget it, let's not think about it for now.

Compared to Qian Xunji's luxurious fleet, Lin Feng was a bit shabby.

He only asked his servants to drive a simple carriage and followed Qian Xunji at a short distance, extremely blatantly.

"Second Master, is it really okay for us to follow His Highness the Pope's motorcade like this?" The coachman couldn't help but ask. He had asked this question himself no less than ten times along the way.

Lin Feng lazily answered him, "Just follow me. I'll take a nap, don't disturb me."

"This..." The coachman had no choice but to shut up, but his heart was extremely uneasy.

After a long time, Lin Feng heard the driver's cry.

"Second Master, Second Master, His Highness the Pope's carriage has stopped."

Lin Feng took out the carriage and took a look, and found that he was in an unknown ancient forest. It looked like there were no soul beasts.

"Okay, go back!"

The coachman seemed to be liberated, thanked him profusely, turned around and drove away.

He was quite scared along the way, following His Royal Highness the Pope's motorcade!

In other words, it was the second master in the car. If it had been anyone else, he would have turned around and reported him.

At this time, Qian Xunji happened to get off the luxury car, and their eyes happened to meet.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, and Qian Xunji responded with a smile.

"Everyone, are you ready?" Qian Xunji said calmly.

"Ready."

This time he came out and brought three titled Douluo, Wuhundian Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo and Demon Bear Douluo, vowing to complete the hunting mission.

Qian Xunji suddenly had an idea before. Since Lin Feng wanted to kill him, why couldn't he kill Lin Feng?

Didn't he want to increase his strength by hunting down the 10-year-old soul beast in such a hurry?

But if Lin Feng was gone, he wouldn't need to be so anxious.

As for the target of this hunt, it could be the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, or it could also be Lin Feng.

This time, as long as Lin Feng dares to take action, Qian Xunji is confident that he will stay here forever!

On his side, he has four Titled Douluo and several Soul Douluo Soul Saint level experts.

Fortunately, Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't know Qian Xunji's thoughts, otherwise he would have had to educate him.

Qian Xunji really knew nothing about Lin Feng's strength!

Qian Xunji gave an order and everyone quietly walked into the forest.

According to the information given by the spies, the 10-year-old Blue Silver Emperor is currently in the center of the forest.

Qian Xunji and others cautiously surrounded him, not daring to reveal any of their auras.

Lin Feng was also hanging far behind them. He had already guessed who Qian Xunji's target was this time.

Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, Tang San’s mother.

There was a general murmur in his heart, and he didn't know if she had met Tang Hao at this time.

If the two of them are together, there will be something good to watch this time.

Lin Feng discovered that the closer to the center, the more Bluesilver Grass there was.

At this moment, looking around, they had entered the ocean of bluesilver grass.

They move automatically without wind, as if they are welcoming the arrival of Qian Xunji and others.

This is the difficulty of the Blue Silver Emperor, not that she is very powerful in combat.

But as long as there is Blue Silver Grass, nothing can be hidden from the Blue Silver Emperor.

But the most popular people on the Douluo Continent are not soul masters or soul beasts, just the ordinary blue silver grass.

Qian Xunji and others also knew that they had been exposed, and they were no longer cautious when traveling.

When they arrived at the center of the forest, there was no trace of the Blue Silver Emperor anywhere.

Only a corpse penetrated by countless bluesilver grass remained in place.

Lin Feng watched all this from a distance and couldn't help laughing. With such a huge formation, he thought he would be able to watch a good show!

His unabashed sneer spread to the ears of Qian Xunji and others.

"Which bastard is laughing? Damn..." Demon Bear Douluo quickly closed his mouth when he saw it was Lin Feng, holding back the words he was about to say.

Qian Xunji said calmly: "Brother Feng, I made you laugh."

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

"Hahaha." Qianxun Ji sighed, "Brother Feng, why do you always go against me?"

"My brother Pope, you have sent people to kill me, what else can I do?" Lin Feng also expressed helplessness.

The expressions of Yue Guan, Gui Mei and Demon Bear Douluo on the side changed slightly and they looked at each other.

What did they hear?

His Highness the Pope actually sent someone to kill his own brother? !

And now Lin Feng actually followed him here alone...

So, what happens next?

They don't know and don't want to get involved. After all, it's a family matter.

But as the elders of Wuhun Palace, they have to obey the Pope's orders...

"Brother Feng is still more powerful. None of my unlucky men came back."

Qian Xunji admitted it openly, in front of the other people in Wuhun Hall.

"It seems that Brother Feng is very confident in his own strength and dares to follow here alone."

Lin Feng smiled. It seemed that he, a cheap brother, didn't know his own strength!

He wouldn't be able to keep him here just by relying on these people!

And the Golden Crocodile Douluo secretly wanted to come out and punch Qian Xunji.

Even if you are looking for death, you are not looking for it this way!

If you are looking for death, can you please stop dragging other people in Wuhun Hall with you? !

(End of this chapter)

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