Tiandi Red Packet Group

Chapter 274
"Is Young Master Qin still awake?"

In the secret meeting room of the Ouyang family, Jing Haoming lingered outside Qin Feng's room and had been waiting for a long time.His father was as respectful as Yun Yunzi, standing silently in the corridor, staring out the window.

"No."

Xu Lusha gently opened the door and came out. She said in an approachable manner, "You go first. If he wakes up, we will tell him that you have to leave."

"Let me say goodbye to Young Master Qin."

Jing Haoming, a foodie, finally had a bit of conscience. If Qin Feng didn't wake up and didn't agree, he was still unwilling to leave. With tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he pushed open the door of Qin Feng's room.

"Young Master Qin. I'm leaving. Thank you for always tolerating me who loves to eat. I admit that I am a foodie. I deserve to die. If I practice Tiangou Shiyue well, in the ancient tomb, I will definitely be able to help. If I can Help, Biyun might—maybe she won't die."

"The Mo family is going to run for patriarch. For Biyun, I want to become stronger."

"I will remember that I will always be a member of the Dragon Clan. If I become the patriarch of the Mo family, the Mo family will be a branch of the Dragon Clan in the future. If I fail, then I will return to the Sanxian Realm. Back to Biyun and follow me Said, she likes a peach blossom forest. I will practice there and wait for you."

"Boss. I really have to go!"

Wiping away tears, Jing Haoming had no choice but to say goodbye.

The election for patriarch is imminent. If he delays in the mortal world, there is no guarantee that his brothers who are running for the election will not take the opportunity to kill him.

So, this time, Jing Ruyun came to pick up Jing Haoming in person.

There is no room for carelessness in this tense moment.

clang!
A crystal teardrop fell on the back of Qin Feng's hand, followed by Jing Haoming walked out of Qin Feng's room without hesitation.

For some reason, this section of the road seems to be the longest section he has traveled.

"Let's go."

Jing Ruyun patted Jing Haoming's shoulder, and said in a serious voice: "You need to be strong. Perhaps, you can see anything that you can't think of. But you must believe that everything is true."

The campaign was brutal, and this was Jing Ruyun's inoculation for him.

In fact, Jing Ruyun also hoped that Qin Feng would wake up. If Qin Feng knew that Jing Haoming was going to run for office, he might help him.

Then there might be a glimmer of hope.

"Ok?"

In the endless darkness, far and near is the Gobi Desert where the eyes can't see the end. A young man sitting on the edge of the cliff suddenly woke up because of a tear and said:

"Is this someone calling me? Where is this place? Why am I here. Little girl, Zhen Ji... Pan Gu, come out for me."

This person is none other than Qin Feng.

its not right.Am I dead!

After looking at himself, Qin Feng found that there was no weight at all, such as arms and legs, and he could float up at will without needing to circulate his zhenqi at all.

I rely on.King Qin Guang, am I going to accompany you to the rhythm of hell?

Patting his thigh, Qin Feng's eyes were full of despair and bewilderment waiting for the impermanence of black and white.I didn't expect that my whole life would be over like this.There are so many beauties around me, but I haven't gotten close to a few of them yet.God, you can't give me another chance, at least let me spend more time.

Even if you don't talk about beauties, there is still a future.

What Yunxiaobaodian, Guimenguan, Demon Realm, I want to go for a walk.But now it's all right, it's all over.

"Boy, don't think about it so much. You are not dead. Why are you crying? I am the one who died. I have to tell you my last words."

After thinking for more than half an hour, the ghost of Pangu emerged from the distant desert.

Floating in the air, Qin Feng said with a melancholy expression: "You old man, you still want to tease me. If it weren't for you, I would have died young when I was so suave. We are both dead, so what can we say? I told you. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, I forgot all about it.”

"Forget what, you are not dead."

Pangu rolled his eyes, stroked his goatee weakly, and said to Qin Feng: "Kai is the master of the chaotic world. The avatar entered the chaotic void, and it will take a while to return to the main body. During this time, you have to quickly change Strong. Otherwise—"

"Wait a moment!"

How long are you going to act? Director Qin Feng called out.

Pangu's face changed, thinking that Qin Feng mentioned that he would become stronger quickly and had to deal with a master, so he was too frightened to listen.

Qin Feng didn't say anything when he saw Pangu, he sat calmly on the Gobi Desert, and said, "You said I'm not dead?"

"Yes. It was the old man who saved you with his rotten body."

"So, you saved me. Then you're going to die now, but I'm fine?"

"No. The old man is already dead. There is only a wisp of remnant soul floating in the world, and there is nothing to do. The most important thing now is that you have to bear tremendous pressure and be mentally prepared. In the next time, you Only by becoming stronger quickly will it be possible to confront Kai."

Pangu said worriedly.

This is a hard thing to do.

Qin Feng is an ordinary person, and Pan Gu knows it too.

For an ordinary person, after going through so many beatings and killings just now, it is not bad to become neurotic and insane without being insane.

"Stop rambling. Pangu. No, the master is here, and I will be respected by my disciples."

Just like Wei Xiaobao's apprenticeship, Qin Feng also followed suit, knelt down on the ground, wiped away tears, with a solemn expression, and said as firmly as Mount Tai:

"I thought a lot just now, becoming stronger is what I need most. Kai, that nasty guy, plotted against Master. I must make a good living, and if I have a chance in the future, I must avenge Master. Back off."

Yes, without hesitation.

After getting the mobile phone from Tiandi Red Envelope Group, Qin Feng looked forward to a vigorous life drama.

Well now, finally got his wish.

"That's really great. Good apprentice, get up quickly. I thought you couldn't accept so much, and it would take a long time to digest. I didn't expect you to accept it so soon. This book of Nine Dragons is my unique one. Infuriating chaos, invincible in the universe."

Pan Gu took out a small yellow notebook, and said solemnly:
"The cultivation of Nine Dragons is different from the realm. To practice Nine Dragons, every time you break through, you need the Heavenly Toad and Earth Treasures. There are records of these here. The time limit for being a master is approaching, so I can only help you here. Remember, strong Those who are still need a strong heart."

"Yes!"

Qin Feng nodded solemnly.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost of Pan Gu in front of him, like glass in a dream, creaked and shattered bit by bit in front of his eyes.

"Nine dragon magic skills, a total of nine levels. Each level summons a dragon. Nine dragons gather at the top to pay tribute to the sky."

The voice gradually became ethereal, and the shadow of the soul gradually disappeared.

A generation of giant gods, Pangu, is in front of Qin Feng's eyes, slowly bidding farewell to this world.

There was no sadness, no regrets, what was left to Qin Feng in those deep-set eyes was instruction, love, and trust.

This weird old man did not deceive Qin Feng in the end.

He even gave Qin Feng his life.

"Master—"

Qin Feng couldn't hold back the tears anymore, and with a hysterical cry, he roared away along the endless wilderness of the Gobi Desert.

(End of this chapter)