My wife is a sword god

Chapter 498 Young Master, I Want to Choose a Concubine

"Huh, I seemed to see something just now?" Qin Feng murmured, wanting to go back to what he saw earlier.

However, as a black air submerged into the screen, all the screens disappeared in an instant.

Qin Feng's head felt like being pricked by a needle, the pain was unbearable, and even the stargazing was forced to stop.

"What's the situation, my head hurts!"

Qin Feng held his head in his hands and curled up, as if this would make him feel better, but the fact was that it was useless, and the pain intensified.

The ghost Buddha on the other side faintly grasped Qin Feng's aura, and stretched his arm towards the black swastika behind him at an exaggerated angle as if broken.

As long as he submerges his arm into it, he can crush Qin Feng's head through the air with his terrifying natal supernatural powers!
At this critical juncture, the middle-aged man who set up a fortune-telling booth on the streets of Qiongyu City felt something.

He put away the white flag and disappeared into the dark alleyway.

The hands were imagining pinch seals in the air, and the feet were not idle, and a pattern was drawn on the ground.

The seemingly cumbersome method was in the hands of the middle-aged man, but it took only a moment to complete it.

"Immortal method, transfer flowers to trees!"

After the words fell, the middle-aged right palm slammed to the ground.

With him as the center, a white light array lit up, but in the blink of an eye, a towering snow-white tree grew in the middle of the white circle.

The middle-aged aura submerged into the big tree, gathered at the top of the big tree, and a white lotus bloomed.

At the same time, the ghost Buddha's arm also penetrated into the black swastika, and appeared above the white lotus, and he shook it hard!
The petals of the white lotus shattered into pieces, but when they disappeared, a ray of white light fell on the arm of the ghost Buddha.

The dissolving sound of chi chi sounded instantly!

The ghost Buddha in the shadow let out a cry of pain, and hastily stopped his natal supernatural powers, and the black swastika collapsed immediately.

"What's wrong?" Gong Du looked at the ghost Buddha's arm, there was no flesh and blood on it, only white bones remained.

On top of the bones, there was a white light, which kept darting towards the ghost Buddha's Buddha head.

The ghost Buddha was also unambiguous, and directly turned his palm into a hand knife, and chopped off the bone arm with one blow.

The white light disappeared instantly.

The eyes of the three ghosts and Buddhas showed a fierce light: "There is a high-quality scholar in the city who can perform immortal magic. Just now he blocked my ghost handprint and hurt me by using tricks."

"With your means, it's easy to regenerate a broken limb."

"It's useless, the foundation of the place injured by the immortal method has been destroyed, even if it grows another arm, it will be turned into a bone in an instant." Ghost Buddha said coldly.

"Do you want to bring that person out?"

"No, I can't find that person's aura, and I can't calculate his fate. He must have concealed the secret, or the mission is important."

"what ever."

In the alleyway, the middle-aged fortune-teller let out a sigh of relief and complained: "Master, didn't he teach the younger brother not to perform stargazing under the noses of hexagram masters? He almost lost his life."

"However... the little junior brother is really amazing. He is only at the fifth stage of the Grand Virtue Realm, and he can count the opponent's aura.

If you continue to improve your realm in the future, it may not be impossible to stand shoulder to shoulder with senior brothers and masters in hexagrams. "

Mentioning the elder brother, the middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, and his figure melted into the shadows.

In the restaurant room, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The severe pain has faded away, and the previous pain of tearing the soul is gone.

He shook his head, with a look of fear on his face: "What happened just now? Could it be the backlash caused by continuous use of stargazing in recent days?"

Recalling the scene he had just foreseen, he seemed to vaguely see an ancestral hall.

But when he wanted to take a closer look at where it was, a trace of pain hit him again.

"The sequelae are so serious. It seems that in the future, stargazing should not be used too often."

Qin Feng sighed with emotion, and then thought again of the Peony Tower that the fortune teller had mentioned.

Now it seems that there is only one way to continue to pursue clues.

"The matter has come to this, and I can only sacrifice myself and sneak there behind my wife's back."

At noon the next day, after lunch, Qin Feng sneaked out of the restaurant in the name of going to the latrine, and after asking all the way, he came to the famous Peony Building in Qiongyu City.

The weather is getting warmer, and as the diva on the front of the brothel, her clothes are getting cooler.

They waved their hands and twisted their waists, which were not covered by much clothing, making the temperature of the whole street rise again.

Pedestrians walking on the road, especially men, will always glance at it subconsciously when they pass by this place.

Of course, Qin Feng also found some prudish men, and he turned a blind eye to those charming and charming young ladies who were posing!
Regarding this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect that besides me, there are so many honest gentlemen in Qiongyu City."

Maybe it was because Qin Feng watched it for too long, the bustard who still had the charm at the door, swaying his waist like a water snake, slowly walked up to him, and then his eyes lit up.

Rao is a procuress who is used to seeing all kinds of clients, and rarely sees a handsome young man like Qin Feng. The girls in the Peony Building are probably going to compete to receive clients today.

"Young master, this is the first time you come here, and you look very unfamiliar."

The bustard still wanted to say a few polite words, but the other party said directly: "I have limited time, so these polite words will be avoided. Take me in quickly to have a look."

This can't help but make the old bustard stunned, such a handsome son, is he so impatient?Could it be that you held it in for too long?
She immediately covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Young master, don't worry, come in with my sister, and my sister promises to feast your eyes and make you forget to return."

At the same time as they passed by, she also stroked Qin Feng's chest with her right hand, and gently teased it. It was obvious that she was very experienced!

Stepping into the Peony Building, all kinds of intoxicating fragrances come to your nostrils.

At a glance, Yingying Yanyan is everywhere, and the graceful figure is looming under the tulle, making the mouth dry.

Qin Feng unfolded the technique of three thousand hope and looked around. There are many beautiful young ladies, but they are all ordinary people.

This made him wonder, could there really be any clues here?

While proficiently introducing the business, the old bustard promoted Qin Feng the well-known girls in the Peony House.

And those girls who hadn't picked up the guests yet, the moment they saw Qin Feng, their eyes seemed to grow on him, and they couldn't move away.

"Look, sisters, you are so handsome."

"I don't know which younger sister Sansheng is lucky enough to be chosen by him."

"If he chooses me, I promise to tell him to eat the marrow to know the taste, and he won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

"You little rascal, you can say such things.

But if he chooses me, I don't have to charge him money. "

"Hey, hey, he's not ashamed, he can make a loss-making business.

I am different, I can post backwards. "

Silver bell-like laughter, one after another.

Qin Feng didn't care about this at all, because he had to find the clues quickly before the two ladies found out, otherwise his life might be in danger
So, he said bluntly to the old bustard: "It's a waste of time for you to introduce one by one, why don't you call the rest of the girls to the wing and let me choose by myself."

The old bustard heard the words, and said with a charming smile: "Master, is this going to choose a concubine? You really know how to play."

(End of this chapter)