At this moment, the few people were standing on the stone platform, but their eyes were looking at the blood on the stone platform, with a gloomy and terrible expression.

And the leader was Feng Wuji, the leader of Feng Shuang Sect! Feng Wuji's face was extremely ugly at this moment.

"Dad... Bayi is dead!"

Beside him, Feng Yang couldn't help but say angrily.

"I saw it!"

Feng Wuji's tone was also extremely heavy at this moment.

How precious is a fifth-level holy beast?

"Dad, how could this be done?"

Feng Ling, who was standing by, said sadly: "For a long time, we have relied on the Eight Wings to control sea beasts with lower strength than it, attacking ships, but no one discovered it..." Feng Wuji didn't know why at this moment.

He is not the leader of Fengshuang Sect, it is just a cover.

He is just a cheating liar.

The eight-winged fiery sun dragon was raised by him.

This dragon has suppression on some sea beasts and can control some sea beasts.

Therefore, he took the opportunity to board some passenger ships.

When the passenger ship was attacked, he took action and used the excuse of being injured to ask the owner for the holy stone.

The profit was almost the same, so he stopped and let the Eight-Winged Fierce Sun Dragon retreat, and the controlled sea beast was killed. The trouble was solved, and he earned a large number of holy stones.

It's been tried and done! But today, the plan was just beginning. Seeing that tens of millions of holy stones were obtained, the eight-clawed octopus was dead! He immediately felt something was wrong. When he came here to check, the eight-winged Fiery Sun Dragon was actually dead! When the eight-winged Fiery Sun Dragon controlled the sea beast, he was very fragile.

"Those who take action will be the master of the Heavenly Saint!"

Feng Wuji murmured: "Even if Eight Wings control the eight-clawed octopus, they are very distracted and they will never be killed by one blow, unless Tian Sheng can do it!"

Feng Yang immediately said, "Dad, have we been discovered?"

"Won't!"

Feng Wuji shook his head and said, "I have investigated very clearly. There were 36 Tianshengs who boarded the ship this time. At that time, thirty-six people were all on the ship. There was no Tiansheng Qi within a hundred miles of the river..." "Will it be attacked by other sea beasts..." Feng Ling couldn't help but say.

"impossible!"

Feng Wuji said, "The realm is lower than the eight wings, and he dare not get close to the eight wings. The aura of the eight wings is flame and thunder. The sea beasts hate it... The realm is higher than the eight wings, and the eight wings can detect it early in the morning and will not die directly..." "What if it is a sixth-level holy beast?"

The sixth-level holy beast! The strength of the holy king! Feng Wuji said in a deep voice: "The sixth-level holy beast... If it is really a sixth-level holy beast... then we can only say that we are too unlucky..." "What's unlucky?

After cheating so many times, are you still unlucky?

Then you cheated on me, isn’t it even more unlucky?”

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded.

"who?"

At this moment, Feng Wuji's expression suddenly tightened and he looked around cautiously.

“So scared?

Do you still dare to do such a thing to fool people?”

Above the river, a figure in white was slowly coming on the water.

After seeing the young man in front of him clearly, Feng Wuji relaxed his vigilance.

"Dad, he... is the person on the wind boat!"

Feng Yang exclaimed at this moment.

Feng Wuji is not in a hurry at this moment.

"Little brother, the Tianhong Holy River at night is very dangerous. If you run around in the realm of the holy world, if you encounter a fifth-level holy beast that is idle and wandering around... there will be no bones left!"

"What are you threatening me to do?"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "I didn't do anything, it was just that the night was calm and I was lonely and bored. I went out for a walk and just saw a few people who were preparing to collect the corpse of his holy beast..." "You are looking for death!"

When Feng Yang heard this, he immediately understood.

The death of the eight-winged Fiery Sun Dragon is probably related to the young man in front of him.

Bang...a low explosion sounded at this moment.

Feng Yang's body was like a hurricane, sweeping out at this moment, heading straight for Qin Chen.

At this moment, Qin Chen waved his hand, and it seemed that a sword energy was condensed in his hand.

The Soul-Slaying Thunder Art - Thunder Sword! In the blink of an eye, the thunder energy rolled and the sword energy roared.

Bang... the wind and thunder collided together.

The river surface was lifted up at this moment, and roars erupted.

At this moment, Feng Yang's figure retreated and his face turned pale.

On the other hand, Qin Chen stood on the river surface with a calm expression.

"Just say a few words, and then fight?"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Tianhong's children who are down on the wind are not teaching very well!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Wuji's face suddenly changed. He looked at Qin Chen, and his vigilance became even stronger at this moment.

"Who are you?"

Feng Wuji looked at Qin Chen with a censorship.

"You don't have to worry about who I am!"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Please find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Wen Xianzhi, the leader of the Holy Beast Sect."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuji's expression changed even more.

"Wen Xianzhi is the famous saint king 80,000 years ago. How can I find his traces as a heavenly saint?"

Hearing this, Qin Chen smiled and said, "Don't be careless with me. Feng Wuji is called Shunfenger in the Tianhong Holy Realm. He is also a saint king. Although I don't know why you are in the realm of the Tiansheng, you are the best at inquiring about the news, and I still have an impression of this."

"I guess it's OK?"

"You must have messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with, and your holy path was cut off, right?

So the foundation is losing money and the cultivation level has dropped. I have to cheat the Holy Stone, buy some expensive holy pills, and restore my own injuries..." "As far as I know, Tianhong Shunfeng Er, buys news and sells news, but there is no shortage of holy stones. Today, I am afraid that the injuries are too serious, and I have used up all the holy stones I have saved before..." Qin Chen smiled slightly, looked at Feng Wuji and said, "What I said should be right?"

Feng Wuji's expression was already full of shock at this moment.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? Don't worry. I will guarantee that you will be injured without any worries when taking this business!"

Qin Chen turned around and said, "Wen Xianzhi and a few disciples under him, find one to calculate the other. It depends on your ability. Tianhong is so happy!"

Qin Chen's figure gradually disappeared.

At this moment, Feng Wuji stood on the stone platform, and sweated all over his back.

"Dad..." Feng Yang couldn't help but say, "This son is only the fourth realm of the Earth Saint, and he is not as good as a child, but his father may be able to kill him..." "Do you think he is a fool?"

Feng Wuji scolded, "I dare to come alone, and I know that I am at the fifth level of the Heavenly Saint..." Feng Yang and Feng Ling were silent.

"Dad, what should I do now?"

"Go back to the boat first!"

Feng Wuji said slowly: "Since this guy wants me to help him check the news, he will not reveal our affairs. Let's go back first."

"Um!"

At this moment, Feng Wuji looked at the river in the distance.

Qin Chen's figure has disappeared.

However, he still doesn't understand.

Who is Qin Chen?

How could you know that he is Tianhong Shunfeng's ear?
Chapter completed!