The Dragon from Hell

When Qin Feng returned to the inn, Lin Quansheng was already completely asleep.

He was still nervous at night, but now he was sleeping soundly. Qin Feng could only admire him.

Seeing that Lin Quansheng was sleeping with his legs spread out and no room left for him, Qin Feng simply stopped sleeping.

He walked to the other side of the low couch and sat down, and simply began to meditate and regulate his breathing.

Taking advantage of the night when no one noticed, he should accumulate more strength.

The next morning, when Lin Quansheng woke up, he saw that Qin Feng had not gone to bed. He immediately wiped his saliva in embarrassment: "Brother Feng, last night... you didn't sleep, did you?"

Qin Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him faintly: "What do you think?"

Lin Quansheng rubbed his hands: "Hehe, I'm really sorry, I, I'm just too tired."

"Are you too tired, or are you under too much psychological pressure?" Qin Feng became interested and teased: "Are you hiding something from me?"

Hearing this, Lin Quansheng couldn't stop the panic and guilt on his face, and his eyes quickly dodged Qin Feng's gaze: "No, no, what are you talking about, Brother Feng? I am absolutely loyal to you, how could I hide something from you?"

"Really?"

"Of course! You saved my life, how could I hide it from you?" Lin Quansheng seemed to want to end the topic quickly, and asked hurriedly: "By the way, Brother Feng, are we going back today?"

Qin Feng was too lazy to tease him, knowing that he was changing the subject, but still went along with him: "Yes, why not go back."

Anyway, even if he didn't go back, he was always afraid that the people from the sect would come to find him.

"And my mission has been completed, and the promise given by the sect should be fulfilled."

Qin Feng said lazily, and then got up to wash up.

Leaving Lin Quansheng there, listening to what Qin Feng just said, with a bitter face.

As Qin Feng thought, even if they didn't go back, the sect would send people to find them.

Just after they finished washing up, a disciple from Wuxiang Sect knocked on their door.

The one who opened the door was Lin Quansheng. Seeing that the other party was wearing the clothes of an inner sect disciple, he hurriedly said with a respectful look: "Senior brother, do you have something to talk to us about?"

The one who entered the door was a disciple from Wangya Mountain, dressed gorgeously and with high eyes.

"Haha, don't call me senior brother. I'm from Wangya Mountain. You're an outer disciple. It's not appropriate to call me senior brother."

Lin Quansheng smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes, then should I call you?"

"No need to call me, don't try to make friends with me. We won't have much chance to meet after today. You're an outer disciple from Xiasan Mountain, and you can't see me on weekdays. I came to tell you... Where is Qin Feng?"

It was only then that he realized that only Lin Quansheng came out to open the door, and he frowned immediately: "What's going on, did that mortal run away?"

"No!" Lin Quansheng hurriedly explained: "How could it be, Brother Feng is changing clothes inside."

"Haha, what a big card, hearing that the sect's will has arrived and not coming out to greet it, don't you take the sect's rules seriously?" The disciple of Wangya Mountain snorted coldly and slapped his hand on the table, scaring Lin Quansheng to explain hurriedly.

"No, no, Brother Feng..."

"What does the rules of your Wuxiang Mountain have to do with an outsider like me?" At this time, Qin Feng had changed his clothes and walked out.

He was still wearing a black robe, and all the clothes he wore were brought here by the original owner.

In the mortal world, it might be considered a precious material, although it was a bit old.

But compared with the clothes in the sect, especially the inner disciples, it was much rougher.

He still didn't know how to wear clothes in this world. The outer coat hung loosely on his body and was tied with a belt, which covered the parts that should be covered, not too rude.

Coupled with his casual and lazy temperament, he looked a lot more chic.

But seeing him like this, Lin Quansheng hurriedly ran up to help him tidy up his clothes, and at the same time, he kept blinking at him: "My good brother, it's time now, let's keep a low profile, it's okay to suffer a little loss. These people are all around Elder Guan, and we will not have a good result if we offend him."

He knew about the conflict with Guan Ling yesterday, and Qin Feng and Gusu Li were close, and they were not on good terms with Wangya Mountain. Now he offended everyone in Wangya Mountain.

You know, the current head master of Wuxiang Sect is from Wangya Mountain!

Qin Feng let him help him tidy up his clothes, and his eyes fell on the proud disciple in front of him.

This disciple also heard what Lin Quansheng said just now, and he guessed that Qin Feng would not dare to offend him at this time.

Presumably, this mortal recalled last night that he dared to go against Elder Guan, and onlyI'm afraid he'll be scared all night.

But who knows that Qin Feng just glanced at him lightly and uttered three words: "I know."

The disciple was stunned: "Just, just like that?"

Qin Feng said faintly: "What else?"

At this time, Lin Quansheng had helped him to tidy up his clothes. Qin Feng looked at the disciple: "Why are you still standing there, aren't you leaving?"

This disciple was responsible for taking Qin Feng there, in order to prevent Qin Feng from escaping.

But now Qin Feng didn't need him to escort him at all, and he walked towards the sect's residence in a swaggering manner.

The disciple followed behind him, and his eyes swept over Qin Feng with a sinister look: Brat, I'll see how long you can be so proud, you'll be in trouble later!

Qin Feng didn't bother to care about his psychological activities, and glanced at Lin Quansheng, whose face was stiff beside him, and laughed: This kid is so scared?

By the time they arrived, almost everyone was there. Elders Mo Xuzi and Guan Ling were sitting at the top, and both of them looked unhappy.

Gusu Li and Hui Ling were kneeling at the bottom, both dressed in plain clothes, and their swords were placed on the ground in front of them.

People from Wangya Mountain and Fengling Mountain sat on both sides, but people from Xiaoyao Mountain did not show up.

In fact, since Qin Feng came to Mingcang City, he has never seen people from Xiaoyao Mountain.

It is said that there are still two disciples and an elder guarding Xiaoyao Mountain, but they are just like the name of their sect, and they are Xiaoyao. They basically don't show up unless there is something important, and they show up and leave when there is something important.

So their people were not there on this occasion today.

When Qin Feng entered the door, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Lin Quansheng pulled his clothes from behind, indicating that he should kneel down like himself.

But Qin Feng still stood straight, and before the two elders could speak, he said, "Two elders, I am not yet a member of the Wuxiang Sect. In an occasion like today... I don't need to kneel, right?"