1517: C1517 Fourteenth Young Master

C1517 Fourteenth Young Master

The teenager alchemist looked at Qin Feng with a horrified expression, nervous to the extreme.

Although he was only in his teens and very young, he was much more knowledgeable than most people.

"You … "Don't kill me …"

At the same time, they also looked at Qin Feng with astonishment.

"Who are you?"

The leader of the assassins asked cautiously.

Qin Feng did not answer. He was just curious, these assassins could actually cover their faces, this method of hiding his identity, was he not being too far behind?

"Oh right, I forgot that the Alchemy Continent has a supermagnetic field which can interfere with spirit sense and five senses. Even if I successfully cultivate the Sky Eye, it might not have much effect."

Qin Feng suddenly realized.

His Smart Eyes had also been affected greatly. If not for the fact that he was too strong, his Smart Eyes might not have worked.

However, the true colors of these killers could not escape Qin Feng's eyes.

"You all … You guys aren't in one group? "

teenager looked at Qin Feng in shock.

He thought that Qin Feng was in cahoots with these killers, but these killers didn't even know Qin Feng.

As a result, teenager heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Master, if you can help me retreat, I will reward you handsomely."

teenager seemed to have grabbed onto the last straw of hope.

Hearing this, the assassins were stunned at first, but then burst into laughter.

"Fourteenth Young Master, are you that scared? When death is at hand, do you think you can just grab on to someone and use them as a lifeline? "

"Why don't you take a look at this country bumpkin? Are you still planning to place your hopes on him?"

The assassins looked at Qin Feng with disdain.

To the people of the Alchemy Continent, Qin Feng's dressing was completely out of place.

In their eyes, Qin Feng was just a countryside bumpkin.

Not only that, they were already first-rate cultivators in their respective territories, and no one dared to go against them.

teenager once again examined Qin Feng and could not help but feel a little disappointed.

He had been too nervous just now and had forgotten many details. He only wanted to grab onto a lifeline to preserve his life.

But looking at it now, Qin Feng was indeed acting weirdly, and did not have any of the demeanor of a expert.

"Could it be that the heavens do not like me and want me to die here?"

teenager sighed at the sky.

"Fourteenth Young Master, as long as you obediently follow us, we guarantee that we won't make things difficult for you."

The killer's leader sneered.

"Come with you?" "Impossible, you might as well kill me with one blow."

teenager shook his head, his attitude extremely resolute.

"Fourteenth Young Master, you are already a prisoner. Do you still have any leeway to bargain with me? You are too sincere."

The killer's leader laughed again.

"Brothers, escort Fourteenth Young Master back."

With an order from him, the two assassins disappeared in a flash.

"Don't even think about harming my family's young master."

The four coolies beside teenager rushed forward at the same time.

"Trash, scram."

The two assassins snorted disdainfully, and took care of the laborers in two or three moves.

Seeing this scene, the teenager felt utter despair.

"If you dare to capture me, my father will not forgive you."

teenager struggled and roared.

"Haha …" With you as a hostage, how could King Charles dare to act rashly? "

The killer's leader laughed out loud.

"Take them away."

He put his hands behind his back, gave a casual command, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait …"

But just then, Qin Feng suddenly spoke out.

"Hmm?"

All the killers were stunned.

"Leave them behind."

Qin Feng said indifferently.

"What did you say?" I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again. "

The head killer turned back and stared coldly at Qin Feng.

"If you leave them behind, I'll spare your lives."

Qin Feng replied very straightforwardly.

"Spare us from death?"

The killer's leader was stunned.

Immediately after, he laughed out loud, "Brothers, did you all hear me clearly? This country bumpkin actually wants to spare us and not die? "

"Hahaha …" "What a joke, where did this brat come from?"

"Country bumpkin, go back to the countryside and farm."

The killers were amused.

The teenager also shook his head as a hint of self-mockery flashed across his deathly pale face.

"To think that I thought of him as a lifesaver. I never would have thought that he didn't know anything. It seems like he's going to be viciously attacked as well."

teenager secretly sighed, and suddenly felt sympathy for Qin Feng.

"It seems that you are not deaf, but blind."

Qin Feng laughed coldly, a biting cold killing intent spread out and enveloped the entire space.

"This aura …"

The assassin was shocked.

The rest of the group froze in place, as if they had fallen into an icehouse, unable to move.

teenager was even more dumbstruck and couldn't help but yell out, "It really is a Great expert!"

This aura was completely overwhelming, and was so much stronger than the assassins.

"Not good, run!"

The killer's leader exclaimed, turned around and ran.

"Don't let him escape."

teenager suddenly shouted.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

At the same time, Qin Feng flicked his finger, and a ray of mana shot out and ruthlessly struck enemy's back.

Boom …

The head killer shattered in the air, turning into a rain of blood.

Seeing this scene, the other killers were all scared silly, their entire bodies trembling.

"This country bumpkin is this amazing?"

"We're dead meat."

Everyone's minds were blank, completely overwhelmed by fear.

Who would have thought that a strange looking brat would actually possess such a powerful cultivation?

With just a single move, he had destroyed their Boss.

"We can't let these people go, or else we'll be in deep trouble."

teenager pointed at the rest of the killers.

Qin Feng did not waste time talking, with lightning speed, he killed all the remaining assassins.1

The shock in front of him caused teenager's bloodline to spew out blood. He had never seen such a powerful cultivator before.

Although there were many martial artists on the continent, the truly top-notch were extremely rare.

This was because the status of a martial artist was not high. Most of them were laborers, killers, or servants.

To be able to join the imperial army meant that he was an elite amongst elites.

Those truly top cultivators had long been enveloped by the royal family and had become their Imperial Advisors.

The status of a State Grandmaster was very high, much higher than that of an ordinary alchemist.

However, becoming an Imperial Advisor was still a rare occurrence.

"This person's strength has definitely reached the level of an Imperial Advisor. No matter what the price is, I must recruit him."

teenager muttered to himself.

After this incident, he understood how important it was to have a powerful cultivator by his side.

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