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227: C227 The One with the Strongest Fist Is the Boss(part I)

Author: Xuan Yuan Liang Word Count: 8994 Updated: 2025-03-31 02:05:36

C227 The One with the Strongest Fist Is the Boss(part I)

The appointment had been given. Qin Feng would head to the Eighth Battalion in the morning to become the Centurion.

Although Ge Xun had agreed to Qin Feng's request, he was still a little worried. He found a helper for him and would follow him there.

That person's name was Zhao Youwei, an old member of the Blue Wind Mercenary Group. He was in his early thirties and had short flaxen hair. He wore a green robe. He had a handsome face and a handsome face. He was mature, steady, and smart. Ge Xun liked and trusted him. Moreover, his strength wasn't weak either. He had reached the Seventh Level Heaven Sword Lord. Not only could he provide advice for Qin Feng, but he could also protect Qin Feng's safety.

In the past, Qin Feng had met this man in Secret Mansion. He had some impression of him, and Zhao Youwei knew about Qin Feng. He knew how important Qin Feng was, and he didn't have any objections to this mission.

At the same time, Liu Dekuai and Xiao Ci also requested to follow Qin Feng to the Eighth Battalion. They were willing to be his assistants. After a day and night of contact, Qin Feng had some understanding of them. Furthermore, Ge Xun did not object and agreed.

Not long after, the four of them left the house they were in and headed to the Eighth Camp.

After a search, they finally found the Eighth Camp in a house that was surrounded by houses. Here, each camp was separated and had a clear division of territory.

The territory of the Eighth Battalion was located at the center of the left side of Divine Thunder Castle. It was considered to be part of the inner region of Third Corp. There were a total of twelve houses in the camp, and there was an open space at the entrance.

At this moment, there were dozens of people cultivating in the open space, and there were also some people chatting at the side.

"Have you heard? The Centurion of our camp has been decided. He will be here today."

"Heh, of course. His appointment came down early in the morning. Who wouldn't know? I heard that it was personally appointed by Ge Curved Master. I wonder what his background is?"

"It must have a great background. Otherwise, how could it be chosen by Ge Curved Master? I heard that his name is Qin Feng. Do you know this person? "

"Qin Feng? I don't know him."

"I've never heard of him either. I really don't know why Ge Curved Master took a fancy to him."

"Sigh. Originally, the Centurion of our camp was selected from Big Brother Ji and Big Brother Mao. Who would have thought that Second Fatty Cheng would appear out of nowhere (a classic from Heaven Spirit Continent) and directly take away the title of Centurion?"

"That's right! When Brother Ji and Brother Mao learned of the appointment, they were furious. They heard that they were already waiting in the barracks, waiting for the Centurion to arrive and kill him. "

"That's for sure. The duck that was almost in our hands flew away just like that. Who wouldn't be angry? If you weren't depressed, wouldn't you want to take revenge? "

At this time, Qin Feng and the other three had already walked in.

"Stop right there. This is the eighth unit under the second unit. Those who don't have anything better to do, quickly leave!" Someone immediately stepped forward and shouted.

Qin Feng looked indifferently in front of him and took out a token. It represented the identity of a Centurion. Zhao Youwei also cooperated and went forward to shout, "Centurion Qin, come and take over the position!"

"Centurion?"

The Centurion asked. "Is that Qin Feng here?"

Everyone couldn't help but look over, and their gazes were filled with ridicule, doubt, and ridicule.

"Four people? Who is Qin Feng?"

"It seems like he's the guy in the green robe."

"It should be him. The other three. Two of them are too old, and one of them is even a child. I don't know how he got in, but the last one is sloppy and unkempt. No matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like him."

Under the complex gazes of the crowd, Qin Feng and the other three passed through the empty space and through the layers of houses. They arrived in front of the house that belonged to the Centurion.

"Waiting for me? Want to kill my prestige? I want to see how you guys deal with me?" Qin Feng murmured, and Xiao Ci pushed open the door.

"Creak."

The four of them opened the door and walked in one after another. This room was the largest in this region. The interior of the room was comparatively cleaner. There were six tables and chairs lined up on both sides of the door, and a rather large passageway was revealed in the middle. Right above them was a long table. There was a curtain at the back that blocked his view. However, looking at the size of the house, there should be quite a bit of space behind it.

There were two people in the room. When they saw Qin Feng and the others enter, they couldn't help but look over. When they saw Qin Feng, they skipped over and took turns to size him up. After that, they stared at Zhao Youwei and observed him carefully.0

While they were sizing up Qin Feng and the others, Qin Feng was also sizing them up.

The man on the left was a burly man with a leopard head and eyes. He had a mandible beard and a ferocious look. His upper body was exposed, and he wore a cow belt around his waist. He carried a big sword on his back, and his eyes were burning with a fierce look.

The man on the right was Cyan Clothed Man, who was in his forties. His face was thin and long, and he had a snake-like face. His eyes were as sharp as poisonous snakes, and it made people shiver in fear.

"Which one of you is Qin Feng?!" The large man with the upper half of his body suddenly spoke, and his voice rumbled and shook his eardrums to the point of hurting them.

As he asked this question, Cyan Clothed Man, who was standing on the other side, stared at Zhao Youwei like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

"Yes, I am. When I saw you, sir, why are you still sitting in your seats?" Qin Feng took a step forward and shouted. His entire body emitted a cold aura. This was purely his own aura, and he did not reveal his Cultivation Level.

"Hmm? A little kid? You are Qin Feng, the newly appointed Centurion?" The burly man could not help but be stunned. Immediately, two cold snorts came out from his nose.

Cyan Clothed Man was also stunned. He originally thought that it would be Zhao Youwei, but he did not expect that it would be the most impossible Qin Feng. Moreover, judging from the aura emitted from Qin Feng's body, it was definitely not simple. He could not help but have a solemn expression.

"Since you already know about it, why don't you get up and meet him?!" Zhao Youwei stepped forward and shouted at the two people behind Qin Feng.

"Hehe, a brat who is still wet behind the ears actually came to be my Centurion? Is Ge Curved Master blind!?" The burly man said with a sneer.

"How dare you! You dare to openly look down on the commanding officer, do you want to rebel?! "Zhao Youwei pressed on and shouted again. At the same time, he unleashed a powerful Qi. The power of a Seventh Level Heaven Sword Lord couldn't be underestimated.

"Hey, a Seventh Level Heaven Sword Lord? Interesting!" The burly man stood up with a swoosh, and an enormous Qi suddenly burst forth from his body.

"Eighth Level Heaven Sword Lord!" Zhao Youwei frowned slightly. Liu Dekuai, on the other hand, stood by the side while stroking his beard. It seemed like it had nothing to do with him. He was here to watch the show, while Xiao Ci's legs were trembling. His eyes widened until they were round. When had he ever seen such an expert?

Only Qin Feng's expression was calm. He was extremely calm as he slowly said, "You are Mao Dayong?"

Before he came, Qin Feng asked Aa Guo about the situation of the eighth battalion. He knew that there were two strongest people in this camp, one was called Ji Kang. He was a Seventh Level Heaven Spirit Lord, and the other was called Mao Dayong, an Eighth Level Heaven Sword Lord. The two of them were also the most powerful competitors for the position of Centurion. Originally, they would have been selected from the two of them.

"That's right, it's me!" The burly man took a step forward, and his enormous aura instantly pressed down on Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng remained unmoved, as steady as Mount Tai.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

A burst of applause rang out. Cyan Clothed Man stood up as well and said to Qin Feng, "How dare you! You are so calm at such a young age, but you are able to remain calm when facing the pressure of an Eighth Level Heaven Sword Lord. I admire you!"

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