Qin Yang raised his ears and was about to listen to the secret that the young man from the feather tribe wanted to tell.

But suddenly, a ray of light, to be precise, two rays fell from the sky and fell on the shoulders of the young man of the feather tribe, and the wings behind him were cut off!

Immediately, two streams of blood spurted out.

The young man of the feather tribe had not yet screamed, but he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground!

Just now, if Qin Yang hadn't taken it in time, the strange light would have taken Qin Yang's life at all.

At this moment, Qin Yang's eyes were also locked in the sky...

At this time, a dark figure had already rushed towards the ground quickly... Then the figure raised the pair of bloody wings in the air, and curled his lips with excitement.

"Great...good materials!" A boy's voice came from under the black robe.

Although Qin Yang was far away from the black robe, one person could feel that the boy under the black robe was an extremely terrifying existence. The attack just now, if he hadn't activated the magic method in time, he would have died in the hands of the boy!

The three feather warriors were about to go crazy. The two old men were destroyed by Qin Yang as if they were plucking their feathers. The young man of the feather tribe was even more miserable and was directly killed by a terrible force!

However, the wings were pulled out and they could grow after taking some pills. However, it was difficult to recover if the wings were cut off. Even if they were recovered, it was far from before!

"You...who are you? When did my strong man in the Feather Clan offend you?" The two old men of the Feather Clan looked at the boy in black robe with a dead face.

"Haha... haven't you heard of the utensils?"

The Utensil Sect? The faces of the two old men of the feather tribe suddenly changed drastically. Although Qin Yang's life experience was almost the same as that of guessing.

"The Utensil Sect, why didn't the Dragon Clan be destroyed tens of thousands of years ago?" The old man of the feather tribe became deeper.

The Utility Sect is an ancient sect that is almost longer than the sect of the Divine Sect. However, because it has never appeared in any area for tens of thousands of years, it faded out of the world of warriors!

"Haha... I didn't expect that anyone in this world knew about the Utensil Sect!" The young man smiled extremely madly, not like a young man at all.

Qin Yang also seemed to have thought of something. He obtained the inheritance of the Beiling clan and knew very detailed about the events of the ancient times, even more detailed than the records of some sects...

The powerful feather clan strong man Jiang Bufan showed that appearance, and he guessed that the boy in black robe would definitely not be simple.

"Qin Yang, do you know the instrument sect?"

Qin Yang shrugged and said with a look of discomfort, "I know, aren't it just a group of iron smelting guys?"

"Boy, you are looking for death! How dare you humiliate me the Utensil Sect!" However, unexpectedly, the young man under the black robe actually caught Qin Yang's words.

"Hehe... respect was transferred by yourself!" Qin Yang continued, "As the people who believe most in the Dragon Clan, you chose to remain silent at the end. Don't tell me, you are trying to preserve your strength!"

The black-robed boy had anger on his face, but when Qin Yang asked this, he immediately blushed. The original anger also dissipated a lot. Their instrument sect was indeed unwilling to watch the dragon clan being massacred! Even the so-called preservation of strength was an excuse!

"You are right. My Equipment Sect made a mistake back then, but we will not make it again in this life!" The boy in black robe's eyes became firm, and he even clenched his fists, and he also paid attention to Qin Yang from time to time, "Since you have the aura of the dragon clan, you can do their life and death!"

Qin Yang frowned slightly, and then the pale young man of the Feather Clan suddenly knelt down on the ground and hurriedly begged for mercy. He had no aura of the Feather Clan's little master. Not to mention that Qin Yang and Jiang Bufan looked down on him, even the two old men of their Feather Clan looked down on him!

"Do you two have a strong backbone?" Qin Yang ignored the boy in black. At least the boy in black was not interested in being an enemy of him at the moment, and he also admired the boy very much. Although the instrument sect made a mistake back then, the boy did not make any quibbling arguments, and it seemed that he had appeared here just to make up for it. This kind of demeanor was not something that any warrior could do!

"Hmph... We are old bones, you can kill them and cut them whatever you want!"

The two look of dead pigs not afraid of boiling water made Qin Yang laugh. No one in this world can be arrogant in front of Qin Yang, even dead people can't do it.

"Okay... Since you are so strong, then be slaves!" Qin Yang's words fell and his fingers lit out.

And the old man felt a severe pain in his soul and fainted.

Seeing this, the originally frightened young man of the feather tribe almost fainted, "I'll leave this person to you!"

Qin Yang pointed at the young man from the feathers who were kneeling on the ground.

"Get out!"

Jiang Bufan snorted coldly and did not kill the young man of the feather tribe. This surprised Qin Yang a little. According to his style, it must be that the young man of the feather tribe is a word of death.

"Qin Yang, you won't blame me for letting him go, do you?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed loudly, "You are still too soft-hearted, and I, Qin Yang, are never afraid of the enemy. You...but it means you still have me in your heart!"

"Bah... the baby has given birth to you... I'm really hurting when you say this!" Jiang Bufan gave Qin Yang a blank look.

However, at this moment, Qin Yang was stunned!

Immediately, he showed a surprised look and said, "Bufan...what did you... say just now?"

The two of them didn't care about the boy in black robe beside them, and they were not worried about the boy being even worse. They just blatantly said love words to each other.

"I said, you have a child, a boy, I named it Qin Qi... Your father is so incompetent... Humph... You haven't come back even if the child was born!" Jiang Bufan pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Oh... can you stop treating me as air... I'm still a child at least!" The boy in black robe finally couldn't stand it and said.

"Ahem... Then you bet your eyes and ears... overcome it! Hehe... Qin Qi's name is good... Where is the child? Let me see..." Qin Yang said angrily.

"Child... terrible..." Jiang Bufan flew to the Mountains of Warcraft. She remembered something, and Qin Yang didn't ask too much and followed... As for Liu Yiyi, she was much more tactful than the boy in black robe, and she hid far away from the beginning...

However, when Qin Yang chased after him, she kept a distance and chased him.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!