"Yes!" Yinyue responded, and just as she was about to turn around and go behind the mound, Qin Dong's figure appeared on the mound, holding the unconscious Feng Yong in his arms.
Seeing Feng Yong, Feng Lang became excited subconsciously, and his worries for so many days finally disappeared.
"Didn't he escape?" Yinxing looked at Qin Dong who had left and returned, and asked.
Yinyue smiled and said, "Xing'er, when you can stop judging people by their appearance, I will really be able to trust you." [
Yin Xing snorted and said unconvinced, "He must have gone behind the mound by chance when he was escaping. Speaking of which, he is still a coward, but he is just lucky."
"Is it just good luck? I advise you to go behind the mound and take a look first." Yinyue shook her head, feeling helpless. Silver Star has a stubborn personality, and once a prejudice is formed, it is difficult to change it.
"This guy..." Looking at Qin Dong, Liao Qixun's face turned blue and red, looking very ugly. Just in case, he arranged two level four masters behind the mound to guard Feng Yong. When Nan Huairen asked Yin Yue to go behind the mound, he was still secretly happy, thinking that Yin Yue was going to die. Unexpectedly, before Yin Yue moved, Qin Dong walked out from behind the mound with Feng Yong in his arms. What were those two level 4 masters doing? Liao Qixun's brows were furrowed, and there were more and more doubts in his heart. Everything that happened today made him feel weird. The loss in this battle was really not an ordinary injustice.
Worried about his sister, Fenglang couldn't care less about her, so he jumped over to her. Looking at Feng Yong's calm expression and listening to her even breathing, Feng Lang's heart dropped to the ground. He took Feng Yong from Qin Dong's hand, hugged her tightly, and never let go.
"It's fine now." Seeing that Feng Yong was safe and sound, Nan Huairen breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense mind relaxed.
"Mr. Nan, what should I do with this guy?" Yinyue pointed at Liao Qixun with murderous intent.
Nan Huairen looked at the gloomy Liao Qixun, in a good mood, and laughed loudly and said, "Lei Xiong is dead, and Liao Qixun has also fallen into our hands. Heifeng has done something wrong." He turned around and looked again. Looking around, Nan Huairen was even more happy when he saw the Shenlong Temple lying on the ground. After this battle, more than half of the vitality of Shenlong Temple was lost. If Heifeng learned this news, it would be strange that Qiqiao would not be angry and smoke.
"Take it back and hand it over to Yu Ling for help!" Nan Huairen stabbed Liao Qixun's body several times, completely imprisoning all his spiritual power.
Liao Qixun calculated against all odds, but he ended up as a prisoner. His depression almost exceeded the limit of what he could bear. A pair of eyes glared at Feng Lang fiercely, filled with resentment. In his opinion, today's failure was all because of Feng Lang. As for Qin Dong, Liao Qixun didn't pay much attention to him. Instead, he agreed with Yin Xing that Qin Dong was just a lucky guy.
"I didn't expect that your cultivation level would be so high." Nan Huairen looked at Feng Lang, looking quite surprised.
Feng Lang laughed a few times and said, "It's pretty passable."
Nan Huairen nodded and said, "Our Biluo Village always likes to accept heroes from all over the world. If you are willing, I am willing to introduce you to become a member of our Biluo Village." Nan Huairen started to win over Feng Lang.