Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

Chapter 38 You and Qian Renxue are evil!

At night, there were no pedestrians walking on the suburban avenue. There was only one place where the strong soul power shook the trees everywhere and rolled up the flying leaves all over the sky.

Flanders looked at Qian Feng fiercely, but there was no way he could move or use one or two soul skills. The curses and other words in his mouth were actively blocked by Qian Feng.

The fair skin exposed by Liu Erlong's tattered clothes was also stained with dust, and blood oozed from the scratches on his face. What would the second lady of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect look like in the future?

Qian Feng didn't care, all he did was just a slight punishment.

"Who are you, the evil soul master? Or the Wuhun Palace?!" The most painful thing about Yu Xiaogang is that he has no way to determine the other party's true identity and the strength behind it, so he can only sneer in the end! :
"Is it possible that you really have something to do with that kid Qianfeng?"

Qian Feng put his hands behind his back and did not answer anything, but slowly walked towards Yu Xiaogang step by step.

During his childhood growing up in Wuhun Hall, Yu Xiaogang went to his mother in a condescending manner more than once, asking for various resources and assistance.

Then use his ridiculous theories to deceive her step by step.

Today, it can be regarded as a breath of relief.

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that you are just an ant in my eyes. Aren't you curious about what happened to Tang San that night?" Qian Feng walked to Yu Xiaogang step by step with a smile on his lips.

At this time, he collapsed on the ground, unable to get up at all.

Qian Feng just looked down at him with narrowed eyes and chuckled, "I'll let you experience it today!"

After saying that, he suddenly stepped on Yu Xiaogang's legs!
"Ah!!" The pitiful scream resounded through the night sky. Yu Xiaogang's soul power and physical strength were not as good as Tang San's. Just one kick caused pain, leaving a lot of sweat on his forehead and his eyes turned red.

"Xiao Gang!!" Flanders yelled sadly, but Qian Feng ignored him at all and continued to laugh: "Oh, I kind of forgot how many times Tang San stepped on me in total. Two?! "

After speaking downstairs, Qian Feng stepped down again!
This time, Yu Xiaogang was unable to speak and could only collapse on the ground, tears streaming from his eyes. Within a moment, he fell into a coma.

So weak?Falling asleep at just two feet? !

Qian Feng shook his head, looked at Yu Xiaogang's legs, and laughed playfully: "I'm afraid I won't be able to call him Yu Xiaogang anymore, I have to call him Yu Ba Gang~ Hahahaha!"

"You!!" Flanders stared at Qianfeng, breathing slightly, a little afraid of what he would experience next.

However, Qian Feng didn't pay attention to the other party at all. With a casual wave of his right hand, the thunder and lightning pressure was cancelled, he turned around and left without saying a word, walking away gracefully.

"Are you leaving?" Flanders swallowed and looked at his two companions with extremely sad eyes. The martial soul's true form was revealed again, and he immediately led the two of them towards Soto City to escape and return, fearing that What happened again!

It seems that they have no way to go to Wuhun Palace today.

Standing in the sky, Qian Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Flanders leaving, and then he flew towards the direction of Wuhun Palace with confidence.

At the top of Wuhun Palace, Qian Feng fell to the ground. It was already a day or two at night when he arrived here.

The ghosts on the top were still patrolling. When they saw Qianfeng, they immediately knelt down on one knee, and many guards around them also knelt down immediately.

"Let's go, let's talk after we go in." Qian Feng, still in black robe, stepped into the Wuhun Hall. Looking at the empty hall, and then at the sad expression on the ghost's face, an unpleasant emotion suddenly arose in his heart.

"Uncle Ghost, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you look so sad." Qian Feng took off his mask and looked at him with a frown.

"Young Master, something is not right." The ghost sighed, looked at Qian Feng and said, "Do you still remember the fairy grass you gave to Yue Laogui and the Pope?"

"Of course." Qianfeng nodded. "Yue Laogui's retreat is going well, and his soul power is also improving by leaps and bounds. Even under the Pope. It has been more than a month since you left, right? There has been no movement in the retreat for the past few days." The ghost sighed and said:

"My subordinates are very worried, but don't dare to disturb him easily. I am thinking about whether to look for the young master and come back to have a look."

"I understand." Qian Feng frowned and asked quickly: "Where is mother in seclusion?"

"I have no right to enter the underground secret room of Wuhun Palace. You should know where it is, right?" Ghost asked back.

"Okay, I know that place. Uncle Ghost, please do your work first. I'll go take a look right away." Qian Feng turned and left, recalling the secret room in his mind.

When he was a child, he also wanted to enter the secret room to take a look, but was severely scolded by his mother.

Qian Feng still remembers the panic and hatred in his mother's eyes when he touched the secret room.

He actually had some guesses in his mind, maybe it was related to his unlucky father Qian Xunji.

Following his childhood memories, he wandered around and came to a hidden place in Wuhun Palace.

The stone door here is tightly closed, and even Qian Feng is a little frightened by the soul power coming out of it: "It's so weird. Why is this soul power full of anger and resentment?"

Without enough time to think about it, Qianfeng tried to find out his soul power and entered. The environment inside was like a ball of green poison.

There is some golden light in it, but it is very subtle.

"Mother."

"Feng'er? Leave here, leave here quickly!" Bibi Dong's voice was bone-chilling, which made Qian Feng even more afraid to leave!
I tried to touch the stone door with the sky thunder, and it turned out that I could push it away.

"Feng'er, don't worry about me. I will be released after a while. It's too dangerous for you to enter now!" Bibi Dong's voice was trembling, and she was a little aggrieved.

Qian Feng's heart almost broke when he heard this. How could he leave immediately?
The thunder in his hand became more powerful, the stone gradually pushed forward, and waves of resentment and murderous intent came towards him.

Just in case, Qian Feng mobilized his torso soul bones and used a lightning shield to protect himself.

When he entered the stone gate, he saw Bibi Dong on the steps and was surprised.

"In my mother's body, there is the residual soul power of the angel god and that resentment."

Bibi Dong's eyes turned red, and the fairy grass floating in front of her gradually withered, as if it had been drained of its efficacy.

The soul ring floated under her feet, and two spider kings were hovering nearby, looking at Qian Feng.

"You deserve to die too!" Bibi Dong sneered and said word by word: "Everyone from the angel clan deserves to die! You and Qian Renxue are evil!"

At this time, Bibi Dong was completely different from usual, and the murderous intention scattered everywhere was filled with extreme resentment.

Suddenly, two spider kings rushed towards Qianfeng. Qianfeng narrowed his eyes and his heart skipped a beat. In this situation, if his mother could not regain consciousness, she would be directly transformed into a demon!
After thinking about this, Qian Feng used all his methods without reservation.

Six soul rings floated up under his feet, the thunder spear in his left hand, the thunder knife in his right hand, and then the two unique formations filled the field.

Bibi Dong held the scepter and rushed towards Qian Feng!

(End of this chapter)