Warden of Heaven

Chapter 369 Your uncle will always be your uncle!

Zhao Qingcang rolled his eyes, he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Is he not talking nonsense?
Can live, who wants to die!
"What exactly do you want to say!" Zhao Qingcang asked Chen Feng with an ugly face.

Chen Feng smiled, suddenly his face turned cold, and he said coldly.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you now and send you back to the west!"

"But if you want to live, then answer my question truthfully."

Zhao Qingcang's eyes were cold and stern, and he looked at Chen Feng for a long time before taking a deep breath and saying in a deep voice.

"go ahead!"

Chen Feng's expression froze, he stared at Zhao Qingcang with burning eyes, and said in a low voice.

"The spiritual energy in the world is almost exhausted, and it is extremely difficult to practice."

"How did you cultivate to the late stage of Foundation Establishment!"

Zhao Qingcang's face couldn't help changing when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly flickered.

"Sorry, no comment!"

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes were playful, and he nodded.

"understood."

"I'll send you on your way!"

"Don't worry, my technique is very good, at most ten days of pain, I will die."

puff!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingcang was so frightened that his whole body turned pale.

Ma De, it took more than ten days of pain to die?
Too cruel!

"You, you change the question."

"I promise to answer." Zhao Qingcang immediately hesitated.

"Alright, then change it."

"You have cultivated to the late stage of foundation establishment, what do you rely on?"

puff!
your sister!

Zhao Qingcang was speechless, seeing Chen Feng blinking, almost cried.

Didn't you say change the question, isn't it still the same?

Seeing Zhao Qingcang's mouth twitch and his constipated face, Chen Feng sighed.

"Oh, it seems that you are interested in my technique."

"Don't worry, if you die within ten days, you can sue me at Hades."

After finishing speaking, with a thought, Chen Feng took out the Blood Transforming Sword.

Suddenly, the strong smell of blood penetrated into Zhao Qingcang's nostrils, making Zhao Qingcang tremble and shudder.

Looking at the streaks of blood on the blood-transforming knife, I felt my soul tremble.

"Don't, don't, you have something to say!"

Zhao Qingcang hurriedly exclaimed repeatedly, and broke out in cold sweat instantly.

When they fought just now, Zhao Qingcang didn't notice the special feature of this blood-transforming sword.

When I saw it at this time, I felt the evil spirit contained in the blade, like the roar of ten thousand ghosts, which made people's hair stand on end.

If it is hit by a knife, I am afraid that it will be swallowed by the evil spirit immediately, and there will be no hair left.

With a smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, he kept rubbing the blade against Zhao Qingcang's face, and said calmly.

"Then you said it."

Zhao Qingcang felt the icy cold air coming from the blood-transforming sword, and his whole body tensed up, feeling that the blood in his whole body was coagulated.

The great fear instantly crushed his mind, Zhao Qingcang gritted his teeth and went all out.

"I said, did I say it's okay?"

Only then did Chen Feng take the Blood Transforming Sword away from Zhao Qingcang's face, and shrugged his shoulders speechlessly.

"How nice it is so early."

"I must be forced to draw a knife as a civilized person."

"The image is damaged."

puff!
Zhao Qingcang almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Civilized people, civilized man, your sister!
Do you see any civilized person who beats him into a panda eye when he comes up?

Zhao Qingcang let out a long sigh, thinking that his life as a hero would actually fall into the hands of such an idiot.

This heart is really cool!

"I said, can you keep it a secret for me?"

"Because it's about my reputation."

Zhao Qingcang suddenly looked serious, and said to Chen Feng.

"If I can, I'll tell you."

"Otherwise, I'd rather die than speak."

Hearing this, Chen Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and looked at Zhao Qingcang in surprise.

Then, he nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Zhao Qingcang looked at Chen Feng for a long time before he exhaled heavily and said with a wry smile.

"The reason why I was able to enter the foundation building stage, and advance by leaps and bounds, entered the late stage in one fell swoop."

"It's because I have practiced an evil secret method, and practiced by sucking human blood."

"Moreover, the person who is sucked must have a blood relationship with me."

"In these years, there are very few children of the Zhao family who have not been smoked by me."

"It is precisely because of this that many of the disciples of the Zhao family have failed to live up to expectations, and no outstanding talents have appeared."

"Even Zhao Jingtian, who has been sucked the most, is going to lose his mind."

"However, once the evil kung fu is practiced, it cannot be stopped. I am now at the end of my rope."

Chen Feng stood aside, stunned and shocked.

Zhao Qingcang's words were really too shocking.

It never occurred to him that Zhao Qingcang's cultivation was obtained by sucking the blood of his descendants.

Nima, this guy is too fucked up.

I have seen people cheating others, but I have never seen one cheating my own descendants. What a strange thing.

"You just said that your name is Little Kuanglong?"

"I told you everything."

"Don't forget to promise me something."

Chen Feng nodded, with a solemn expression.

"Don't worry, I mean what I say, and I will never tell the Zhao family."

After finishing speaking, the corner of Chen Feng's mouth turned up suddenly, he looked at Zhao Qingcang, and said calmly.

"One more thing, just now you said that you want my blood?"

"Didn't you say that you can only suck the blood of the Zhao family?"

Zhao Qingcang frowned, took a deep look at Chen Feng, and said with doubts on his face.

"I'm also very strange, but I don't know why, your blood is very attractive to me."

"Seeing you is like a cat seeing a fish, wishing to suck your blood dry."

"I've never had such a strong feeling from anyone else, not even from the Zhao family."

When Chen Feng heard this, his eyelids twitched, and a powerful murderous aura was released.

"Fuck, so you are very dangerous to me?"

"No, I have to abolish you."

As Chen Feng said, he raised the Blood Transforming Sword in his hand again.

"Don't don't."

Zhao Qingcang was so frightened that he hurriedly explained to Chen Feng.

"Little Kuanglong, don't worry, I don't even leave the ancestral hall on weekdays."

"Besides, the energy and blood of the descendants of the Zhao family is enough for me to absorb."

"I won't do anything to you, I promise!"

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth twitched, and said in disdain.

"I believe in you asshole."

"You who are so scared to kill your own children and grandchildren, would you let me go so kindly?"

"You die for me!"

Whoosh!
Chen Feng raised the saber in his hand and dropped it, the blood-transforming sword suddenly burst into the sky with bloody light, and endless evil spirit surged out.

Immediately, the blade glowed fiercely, and looked at Zhao Qingcang's neck with a scream.

Call ~
But at this moment, a mass of black mist suddenly exploded, sweeping the space.

Chen Feng's saber fell to nothing, and Zhao Qingcang's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Chen Feng's expression changed in astonishment, and at this moment, a cold, sinister laugh sounded from behind him.

"Heh heh heh, little mad dragon, you're quite alert."

"But you beat me so badly, and you still want to kill me."

"Today, Da Luo Immortal can't save you!"

"If I don't suck you up, I won't be called Zhao Qingcang!"

Call ~
When Zhao Qingcang's words fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a cloud of black mist, engulfing Chen Feng.

"Ok?"

But the next moment, Zhao Qingcang's pupils shrank, showing shock on his face.

He found in disbelief that Chen Feng's figure had disappeared.

Fuck, where did you go, why are you so fast!
Zhao Qingcang's face suddenly changed in astonishment, he turned his head quickly, and looked around vigilantly.

boom!
But at this moment, Zhao Qingcang was caught off guard by a sudden kick coming from behind, and a dog gnawed shit and fell to the ground.

Before he understood what was going on, the cold blade was already on his neck.

With a sneer and sarcasm on Chen Feng's face, a playful voice sounded.

"Dare to play tricks with me?"

"There is a reason, easy to understand, remember it for me."

"Your uncle, will always be your uncle!"

(End of this chapter)