People are fighting, but all members are NPCs

Chapter 121 Are you Han Feng?
"Little guy, what are you doing...?"

Xiao Yan woke up from her dream. Yao Chen, who had been guarding her, witnessed the strange changes in his disciple's clothes.

As if in a dream, the originally plain cloth turned into a hot and bold outfit that attracted people's attention.

"It's okay, teacher, this is my own choice."

Xiao Yan was unusually calm, without the expected noise and dissatisfaction.

Her dark eyes revealed complete calmness, her fists were slightly clenched, and her eyes flashed with a sharp gleam.

Since you want to see me in women's clothes? Then I'll wear them for you to see!

It's only two years, it will be over if you bear with it for a while!

"Teacher, let's go. I can't wait to see the wonderful world outside!"

After packing the luggage, Xiao Yan took the initiative to urge departure, and even pushed open the door directly, completely ignoring the astonished looks of the waiters in the inn.

He was clearly a teenager when he checked in last night, although he looked a little more delicate. But how did he turn into a girl overnight?

Especially that hot and bold outfit, the exposed slender legs, the exquisite and beautiful face and the regular facial features, which instantly attracted countless people's attention.

Yao Chen followed behind, looking at his disciple's back, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Even as a master, he could do nothing about what happened in the dream.

What worries him even more is what will become of his apprentice in the future...?
"Of course it's a female abortion."

At this moment, Xiao Yuan was observing the master and disciple closely in his dream, with a meaningful smile on his lips. Everything was under control.

For him, compared to educating Xiao Yan, he wanted to see the Yan Emperor Xiao Yan after she fell from the womb.
Oh, that’s not right. Now the future Emperor Yan should belong to Xun’er, so what kind of Dou Emperor will Xiao Yan be?
Click click click.

Click click
A strange chewing sound came from his ears. Xiao Yuan lowered his head and looked at the small thing in his hand——

Xiaojiu was wrapped around his wrist, sticking his little head out and inserting it into the pile of herbs in his hand, eating those fire-attributed treasures like crazy.

"What a little glutton."

In just a short while, the Sky-Swallowing Python had already consumed more than ten bottles of Companion Purple Crystal Source and swallowed seven or eight Ice Spirit Flame Grasses...

As for high-level magic cores, there are countless of them.

But even so, Xiaojiu was still not satisfied and continued to eat.

Even if it was called a "little glutton" again, it did not react at all. It only raised its little tail and gently patted the back of Xiao Yuan's hand, and its light purple snake eyes were full of joy.

"Okay, okay, eat, eat, as long as you don't die from fullness, you can eat as much as you want."

I have to say, it really feels like raising a pet.

Xiao Yuan stretched out his fingertips and gently moved them across Xiaojiu's body, thinking so in his heart.

“——Huh!”

At the same time, Cai Lin, who was far away in the Black Horn Region, suddenly stopped and let out a soft moan, which immediately attracted Xun'er's attention.

"what happened to you?"

Cai Lin frowned slightly and said, "I always feel like someone is doing something bad behind my back."

It was as if someone was quietly running their fingertips across her back.

There was nothing behind me, but the feeling was very clear.
Xun'er: "?"

"Never mind, let's keep going."

Cai Lin shook her head, and that cold, almost numbing voice, so charming it almost made a man's bones tingle, uttered again. She casually dropped the corpse held in her slender, rounded hands and, with another enchanting stride, walked slowly into the distance. Directly ahead of them, beyond the rolling mountains of the Canaan Academy's inner courtyard, a city loomed.

The scale of this city is not large compared to other places in the Black Horn Region, but it holds a very important position in the Black Horn Region. The reason is that Han Feng, the Medicine King of the Black Horn Region, lives here.

And that is their destination - Fengcheng, the city named after Han Feng.

In the Black Horn Region filled with chaos and bloodshed, only a handful of people can enjoy such an honor.

Han Feng, a sixth-grade alchemist known as the Emperor of Medicine, is one of them!

In the very center of the city is a bamboo forest which is completely different from the noisy market outside. This bamboo forest has extremely strict defenses.

Ordinary people would be attacked indiscriminately if they approached a certain range, let alone entering. Many people were killed by the bamboo forest guards every year for this reason.

Therefore, although this place is quiet, it is also a forbidden place in the hearts of many people in Fengcheng.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo building with a lush color like emerald and a faint bamboo fragrance.

Inside the bamboo building, in a tall bamboo room next to a window, a man was sitting cross-legged, wearing a set of alchemist robes.

On the back of the robe, there is a very finely crafted character "Feng".

At this moment, the man was concentrating on a prescription in his hand, with a completely focused look on his face.

In the silence and contemplation, the man with his head lowered suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes shooting straight to the distant sky.

"wrong."

The man had a handsome face with his brows slightly furrowed, and his slightly thin lips were tightly pursed, giving him a cold and stern look. However, it was precisely because of this that he had a unique charm.

Then, the man slowly lowered his gaze and looked straight at the bamboo forest in the distance. He saw three figures gradually emerging in the forest filled with the fragrance of bamboo.

"Are you Han Feng?"

A clear and ethereal sound like a silver bell came quietly from the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest was filled with morning mist, and a slender green figure was looming in the mist.

As the words fell, the surrounding fog immediately dissipated automatically and quickly, and soon the surrounding scenery became clear and visible.

The moment he saw the girl's true face, even Han Feng, who was not so interested in women, could not help but stare at the three of them.

The one in the lead, the green-dressed woman who had just spoken, had a slender waist like a willow leaf, just enough to be held in one hand. Her three thousand black hair was casually tied with a piece of light purple satin ribbon. When the breeze blew, her black hair fluttered, giving the girl a kind of otherworldly and elegant temperament.

The two people following him were no different.

One of them had a face that was so beautiful that it was almost enchanting. She had a pair of narrow, lavender eyes that were so charming that they could almost draw any man's attention away.

The fullness wrapped under the elegant purple brocade robe seemed to be about to burst out, exuding a hint of maturity and charm.

A head of three thousand black hair casually draped down from her shoulders, vertically connecting her slender waist, and a pair of long jade legs made people's hearts burn.

As for the last one, although she looks petite, she is not thin at all. She looks unexpectedly plump, and her youthfulness reveals a strange charm.

Like the daughter of the purple beauty?

Although these three people are extremely beautiful, Han Feng is not a person who is obsessed with sex.

The fact that they were able to bypass the guards and quietly reach the depths of the bamboo forest shows that they are quite powerful.

Therefore, facing the question from the green-clothed woman, Han Feng still put on a gentle and hypocritical smile and nodded in response:

"Yes, I am Han Feng. I wonder who the others are? What brings you to my bamboo forest for no apparent reason?"

(End of this chapter)