Chapter 706: Delicate Girl!

"It has a strong demonic aura."

Looking to the west, Luo Feng said solemnly.

"A strong evil spirit?"

Zhou Qing was taken aback, with a look of shock on his face.

Just now Luo Feng didn't change his face in the face of a third-level Spiritual Spin Realm martial artist. It might not be easy for him to show such an expression.

"Could it be for us?"

Luo Feng shook his head and nodded again:

"It is indeed aimed at us, but there are still many human fighters near the evil spirit."

"How is this going?"

Zhou Qing was full of doubts, and looked in the direction Luo Feng was looking at.

In the western sky, the sunset glow and the emerald green plains set off each other, and the scenery is magnificent.

On the golden horizon, a fiery red figure is approaching rapidly.

Luo Feng stared and found that the fiery red figure was a luxurious carriage. This carriage was nearly five meters high, like a moving building. In front of the carriage was a five-six-meter-tall giant beast covered in red.

The giant beast was shaped like a tiger, with six ears and red scales all over its body. Its four hooves were burning with flames, and it looked mighty and mighty. Wherever it stepped, the ground immediately became scorched black.

"The fifth-level top monster, the six-eared red flame tiger!"

Looking at the giant red beast, Zhou Qing couldn't help but exclaimed.

Luo Feng was also a little surprised. The six-legged demon horse of Ziyang Academy is only a third-level monster, and it is already extremely difficult to tame, yet someone tamed a top-level five-level monster.

Near the luxury carriage, there were nearly ten riders. These people were all wearing the same red armor, with golden fire patterns on their chests. From a distance, they looked like moving flames.

Zhou Qing looked at the golden fire patterns on the chests of these people, and said to himself:

"These people should be from the Dali Dynasty..."

After a while, the convoy came to Luo Feng and Zhou Qing and stopped suddenly.

Pooh!

The six-eared red flame tiger sneezed,

A hot wind blew all around, and the nearby grass withered in an instant. A pair of crystal clear red eyes looked at Luo Feng and Zhou Qing.

Facing the powerful six-eared red flame tiger, Zhou Qing's face turned pale, and he took two steps back involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, the martial artist on horseback showed a bit of disdain on his face.

Luo Feng straightened his body and looked up at these fighters.

The ten fighters, each of them fierce and fierce, were obviously all fighters of the ninth level of the Chakra Realm, judging from the faint vitality fluctuations emanating from their bodies.

Sitting on the six-eared red flame tiger was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a white robe with red gold trim on the edge of the white robe.

When his eyes fell on the white-robed old man, Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. This person's aura was so strong that he couldn't even see through the other's cultivation. There was a faint pulsation in those eyes, which gave people a breathtaking feeling.

Luo Feng was no stranger to this feeling, and if nothing unexpected happened, the other party should have comprehended the sword intent.

"Although this person's strength is not as strong as Yuan Xinglie, the steward of Qingyun Mansion, he is at least a sixth-level warrior of the Spiritual Spin Realm..."

Although he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation, Luo Feng's soul power was strong. Through comparison, he probably judged the strength of the opponent. He took a deep breath and said:

"Everyone, what do you want us to do?"

Standing beside him, Zhou Qing admired Luo Feng's calm expression.

Facing the six-eared red flame tiger, he didn't dare to show his breath. Luo Feng was so young, yet he could still be so calm.

The white-robed old man stood up, looked down at Luo Feng and Zhou Qing, and said:

"Do you know which direction to go to the imperial city of the Canglan Dynasty?"

The voice of the white-robed old man was flat, but faintly revealing an irresistible majesty.

Luo Feng didn't like the attitude of the other party, he frowned slightly and kept silent.

Seeing that Luo Feng didn't answer, Zhou Qing swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said:

"I know, we are planning to go to the imperial city."

"That's good. Our driver was killed by a monster on the road, and you two will lead us."

The old man in white robe nodded, and the voice came down, high above.

Luo Feng said: "Why should we lead the way for you?"

"Boy, be bold!"

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the faces of the red-armored warriors next to him showed anger, and there was a strong aura from their bodies, and they all opened their mouths to drink coldly.

Faced with these gazes, Luo Feng's expression did not change at all, and he said calmly:

"We met for the first time, how do I know who you are?"

After entering the middle stage of the fifth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm, Luo Feng also broke through to the second level, Luo Feng thought to himself that even if he was not the opponent of these people, there should be no problem in protecting himself.

The old man in white robe looked at Luo Feng, with a sneer on his face: "In front of me, you still dare to speak like that, you are a bit courageous. Unfortunately, in this world, the strong are respected, and people who can't distinguish their own positions , generally don’t live long.”

Zhou Qing was terrified when he heard it, and he was not happy with the tone of the white-robed old man's order, but the other party was able to use the fifth-level top monster six-eared red flame tiger as a mount. So big, speak without scruples.

Zhou Qing was about to persuade Luo Feng a few words, at this moment, a soft voice sounded from the carriage.

"Guan Zhao, why haven't you left yet?"

Following the sound, footsteps gradually approached, the bead curtain was lifted from the inside, and two figures walked out from inside.

His eyes fell on the girl in the red dress in front of him, and the coldness on the face of the old man in white robe disappeared, and he said with a smile:

"Miss San, why did you come out?"

Seeing the respectful expression of the old man in white robe, Luo Feng frowned, and looked at the girl in red skirt.

The girl in the red dress was about the same age as him, with hair like a waterfall of blue hair hanging straight down to her waist. A touch of coquettishness eclipses this beauty a bit.

The girl in the red dress yawned lightly, and glanced at the girl in green who was following behind her, with a bit of coldness in her eyes:

"This girl is like a log. She smothered me in the carriage. I'll come out to get some air."

Hearing this, the petite figure trembled and knelt on the ground with a plop, "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The girl in the red dress raised her eyebrows, reached out to take the horsewhip beside her, and slapped the girl in Tsing Yi with a slap, a bloodstain was clearly printed on the Tsing Yi.

The girl in Tsing Yi trembled, and her petite body was almost convulsed by the excruciating pain, but she kept saying sorry.

The girl in the red dress curled her red lips and said disdainfully:

"Aside from saying I'm sorry, what else can you say? That guy from Nangong also said that you are a rare magic eye tribe. I bought you with great difficulty at a high price, and I reluctantly accepted you. I didn't expect you to be so useless. You What about the magic eye, let me have a look."

Demon Eye Clan...

Luo Feng was shocked, and looked at the girl in Tsing Yi, but she was lying on the ground at the moment, unable to see her eyes.

At this moment, the girl in the red skirt lost interest, threw the whip aside, looked at the white-robed old man and said:

"Guan Zhao, what happened to the noise just now?"

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