The paranoid and impatient Jing Feng was injured, and he held his breath in his heart, feeling that everything he saw was not pleasing to the eye.

Just after leaving the door, Jing Feng heard voices from downstairs, it was Yan Xuqin and the others.It is estimated that they all went out to find the clues of the magic cultivator, so they escaped the catastrophe just now.

Tan Le's noisy guy's voice was particularly ear-piercing, which made Jing Feng frown.

"What's going on?! Moxiu must have done it! Brother, what do you think we should do now?" Tan Le searched nervously among a pile of corpses, muttering, "That annoying man named Jing Feng What about the guy? He won’t be so weak and die together, he even snatched my elixir and didn’t return it.”

In fact, the Foundation Establishment Pill that Jing Feng gave was already equal to Tan Le's strange Spring. Love Pill. Tan Le said this just because he was afraid that Jing Feng would die.

Jing Feng stood beside the guardrail, looking down at Tan Le who turned over the corpse from top to bottom, and said coldly, "I'm not dead yet."

When everyone heard Jing Feng's voice, they raised their heads subconsciously. They thought that the whole inn was dead, but they didn't expect that there were still people alive.

When Yan Xuqin saw Jing Feng, he immediately flew to the second floor. As the only survivor, Jing Feng must know something.

"Brother Jing, what happened here just now?"

Jing Feng's back was straight, the clothes on his body were clean and tidy, except for a slightly pale lip color and a stinky face, nothing seemed wrong, so Yan Xuqin didn't care about Jing Feng's body.

As the captain of the mission team, Yan Xuqin knows the most.But it is precisely because I know the most information that my mind is very confused now, and I don't know what is true and what is false.

Just now Tan Le said that everything here must be done by Mo Xiu, but the devil energy here is too weak, if it is really done by Mo Xiu, there will definitely be a lot of devil energy left.To kill so many people in a short period of time, at least one must have a Nascent Soul cultivator. Yan Xuqin also felt the unique ability fluctuations of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, in a small place like Yuezhi Mountain, how could there be Nascent Soul cultivators haunting it?One must know that Nascent Soul cultivator is an existence that can guard a city, and things have become more and more confusing.

Jing Feng yawned casually, completely different from Yan Xuqin's seriousness, "I advise you to give up this task as soon as possible, be careful that you won't get the reward, and your life is gone."

Jing Feng was like this, he never could say anything nice.

Tan Le became anxious all of a sudden, "Jing Feng, are you still a human? Can't you see so many people dying here? Do you want Moxiu to do whatever he wants? To kill more people?"

Jing Feng's expression didn't change at all, he walked around Yan Xuqin's body to leave, but Yan Xuqin grabbed his right hand.

The injury has not completely healed, and it hurts very much after being touched, Jing Feng frowned.

Yan Xuqin's expression changed immediately when his subordinate's touch was wrong, "Brother Jing, are you injured?"

Jing Feng immediately shook off Yan Xuqin's hand, and said, "What's none of your business?"

Yan Xuqin shook his head. Although he was more upright and rigid, he was very smart and quickly guessed some of the facts. "Did you fight? Where's your master?"

When Mu Qinghan and Jingfeng were mentioned, his face immediately dropped, "He's dead."

The author has something to say: It takes 1 years to save a manuscript... If you like it, click a favorite, it's another week of bye, heartbroken QWQ.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like