Chapter 27 Zhu Zhuqing: You call this a carriage?

Chapter 27 Zhu Zhuqing: You call this a carriage?

As luck would have it, another person rushed out of the bushes, and his leg was caught by the fishhook in mid-air, causing him to lose balance and fall into the stream.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan raised the corners of his mouth awkwardly, trying to suppress it, but couldn't, so he could only speak.

"Sorry, this was really an accident! Haha, and normally I don't laugh, but I really couldn't help it, haha~"

The man stood up from the water with a gloomy face, and bared his teeth at Feng Xuan who was still holding the fishing rod as if he wanted to bite him.

He pointed at Feng Xuan and said coldly: "This guy should be her accomplice, no wonder he is here! Kill him!"

After saying that, four soul rings lit up around his body, one white, one yellow and two purple.

Then two more people came out of the bushes. They were stunned at first, but when they recalled what they had just heard, they showed their soul rings to deter others.

Feng Xuan didn't pay much attention to their actions. He glanced at the bushes and couldn't help but complain: "Are you guys crazy? Why do you have to come out from the same place?"

There are so many of you. Can all of you fit in the grass?

Soul Sect's face suddenly turned red. He was actually ignored by this ordinary person who couldn't sense soul power!

And I was insulted like this! You are a piece of shit, what right do you have to say that?

He could endure being slapped by Zhu Zhuyun before because there was a powerful family and even an empire behind her.

What the hell are you doing here?

He couldn't hold back his anger and roared, "Tear his mouth apart! Fourth Soul Skill - Bone Crushing Fangs!"

A white light flashed on his hand, and the whole hand was like a sharp tooth dagger, stabbing at Feng Xuan who was still sitting on a stone.

The other two also used their strongest soul skills. After all, they could only obey the orders of their eldest brother.

But just when they were about to touch each other, their eyes blurred and the man disappeared on the spot like a shadow.

The spirit skills of the three people all hit the stone on which he was sitting.

Seeing this, their pupils shrank as small as needles and they looked around in panic with their backs to each other.

To be able to dodge the combined skills of three people so easily, the opponent's strength is definitely above that of the Soul Sect!
"What a pity, such a good fishing spot." Feng Xuan was floating in the air with a faint blue light flashing around him, looking at the place destroyed by three people with a look of regret.

This stone stands in the middle of the stream, and the top is flat, even with a concave curve, which perfectly meets the requirements of a seat.

It's such a waste to be destroyed like this.

Hearing the sound, several people looked up into the air, their hearts trembling.

In their eyes, if one wants to fly for a short period of time, apart from martial souls and soul skills, only title-level strong men can do it.

The opponent did not release any soul skills, and did not even use his martial soul. As for soul bones, that kind of thing was almost non-existent to people like them!

Thinking of this, beads of sweat began to appear on Hun Zong's head, and even his thighs were trembling slightly.

"What are you doing? That woman ran away!"

The three people who had gone after Zhu Zhuqing had already come back, and were very confused to see them like this.

So he took a few steps forward and just happened to see Feng Xuan, who was blocked by the heavy shadows of the trees in the previous angle.

"Shut up! Don't be rude!" Soul Sect roared and bowed to Feng Xuan who was still flying.

"Greetings, Your Majesty. Before I die, please let me see your title."

Feng Xuan tilted his head. What did he say? Title?

He suddenly smiled evilly as if he remembered something. So that's it. My ability to fly means my account has been banned. What a good association.

So he took a deep breath, made a compassionate expression, and sighed.

"I am the Demon Lord Lian Tian. You can all enter my Human Emperor Banner to discuss the sufferings of this world."

Afterwards, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which was about ten feet high, was summoned and gently waved. Wisps of black air transformed from souls pounced towards the six people.

Since they have the intention to kill me anyway, why should I keep them? It would be a good idea to have a few more souls to use for experiments.

They looked at this scene in horror and fled in panic without any thought of fighting back.

There are many souls with thousands of years of cultivation in this black air. How long can a mere Soul Master struggle?

After a few breaths, they were swallowed by the black air amid screams and merged into the banner.

The flag in his hand dissipated, Feng Xuan frowned slightly, he was very unhappy about being disturbed while fishing, and he also lost his throne.

He sighed, turned around and looked at the carriage, then he remembered one thing: where had the coachman gone?
Just when I was about to look for him, the little kitten who had just run away came back riding a horse.

Feng Xuan saw that the horse looked familiar. "Where did you get this horse from? Where is the driver?"

But the girl didn't care about this problem. She got off her horse and looked around. She hadn't gotten rid of the spirit. After being alert for a long time, she found that she seemed to be facing the air, so she looked at the person holding the fishing rod.

"What about those people?"

"all gone."

She nodded. "That's right. After all, I had already left the forest."

I didn't expect that my sister's people actually kept their promise.

She turned her pretty face, looked Feng Xuan up and down, and asked softly, "They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Feng Xuan thought for a while and said, "He was quite enthusiastic. He even sang a song before he left."

"Sing?" She frowned, not knowing what she was thinking. After a moment, she said, "My name is Zhu Zhuqing."

"Feng Xuan."

Then there was an awkward silence.

Zhu Zhuqing herself is a quiet and quiet person who doesn't like to talk much.

It just so happened that Feng Xuan also didn't like talking to strangers, because if they were too familiar with each other, he would tend to hesitate when taking action.

"Well, your driver drove away when he saw someone chasing me. I wanted to help you, so he lent me his horse."

She answered the initial question with a blushing face, then bowed deeply, "I'm sorry to get you involved in this."

Feng Xuan waved his hand to show that he didn't care, "It's okay, I still have to thank you."

There aren't many test subjects that are hostile and will actively attack. You sent me six at once, that's very polite.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Next I will go to Soto City. If there is a chance, we can meet there." After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing was about to turn around and leave.

She wanted to go and see what that person was doing as soon as possible.

Is he really as depraved as Zhu Zhuyun said, or is he trying hard to resist his inevitable failure like himself?

The driver ran in from outside the forest, and after hearing this, he smiled and said, "Master, isn't this convenient? How about going together?"

He was very discerning. The child was so beautiful and had such a great figure. If he could help her, he would definitely get a lot of rewards.

Feng Xuan said casually: "It's fine with me. It's spacious inside anyway."

Zhu Zhuqing paused. She had been running for such a long time and had been hit several times by those guys. Now she was aching in several places on her body. It would be nice if she could take a rest.

She pursed her red lips and wanted to speak, but in the end she blushed and did not refuse.

An hour later.

The driver tied up the two horses and looked at the road ahead with a serious face.

He knew that the person behind him would definitely have to exert force, after all, there was still some distance to Soto City.

Inside the car, Feng Xuan whispered to the leather-clad girl in front of him, "I suggest you sit next to me, or you will be responsible for the consequences of what happens next."

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, "Why?"

"The carriage will be fast."

"It's just a carriage, how fast can it be? There's no need."

"Okay, then you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be exaggerating and there was plenty of space, she sat next to Feng Xuan.

At this point, a toothpick-like small flag appeared in Feng Xuan's fist, emitting a faint light, accurately assisting the two horses outside.

The driver took a deep breath, and then he saw that his two horses seemed to be running, and each of their hooves dented the compacted road surface.

When the speed appeared, he managed to get off to a perfect start and keep steady.

Me! The King of Nottingham! I deserve the title!

Zhu Zhuqing, who originally didn't care about the speed, suddenly felt a huge force pressing her down on her seat.

After she steadied herself, she looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

This is called fast?

You call something this fast a carriage?

 Please vote,

  
 
(End of this chapter)