1342: C1342 Receive on Behalf of

C1342 Receive on Behalf of

Just as the two of them left the city, a low shout entered their ears, "Men in front, stand still!"

As the voice fell, close to three thousand golden-armored soldiers quickly flew over from the sky and blocked the two of them. The leader was a rough looking man in his fifties who wore gorgeous golden armor.

"What is it?" Qin Yun said indifferently.

The man in the lead sized Qin Yun up before pointing at Ao Fei and said with a deep voice, "I suspect that he is the person we are looking for!"

After hearing the man's words, Ao Fei's gaze sank, ready to fight anytime and anywhere.

"No doubt about it, he's the one you're looking for!" Qin Yun said with a calm smile. He did not hide anything.

"What!" When the person heard Qin Yun's words, he was alarmed. He immediately ordered the soldiers behind him with a deep voice, "Formation!"

"Yes sir!" The three thousand golden-armored soldiers growled in unison, quickly forming into a massive formation that was filled with a sky-high battle intent.

Although the battle formation was formed, the man in the lead did not immediately lead the troops to charge. Instead, he said with a deep voice to Qin Yun, "Hand over the Black Dragon and I'll spare your life!"

When Qin Yun heard his words, he gave a faint smile. A golden glint flashed in his eyes as his strong fighting spirit was released without any concealment.

The battle intent of the three thousand Saint-rank experts was extremely strong. However, in front of Qin Yun's true intent, their battle intent was instantly suppressed.

The moment Qin Yun released his true battle intent, the soldiers immediately felt an extremely powerful pressure pressing down on them. Under the pressure of the aura, their breathing faltered and they could not resist at all. Fear filled their eyes.

"You can go back." Qin Yun said lightly to the man in the lead.

The moment the man in the lead had released his true intent, he already knew that there was no chance of survival if Qin Yun attacked.

"S-senior, he killed His Majesty's adopted son. He is a wanted criminal in my son's new country. If you bring him away now, I have no way to report this to the higher ups." The man in the lead gritted his teeth and said under the suppression from Qin Yun's aura.

"What I killed was just a good-for-nothing who did all sorts of evil deeds! I didn't do anything wrong! " Ao Fei said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with anger.

Qin Yun looked at the furious Ao Fei and frowned. "There's no need for you to interfere in this matter. I, Qin Yun, will protect him."

"Qin... Qin Yun. He's the Venerable Wardragon, Qin Yun." The soldiers' faces instantly turned pale from fright. Even the king had to be extremely respectful when he saw Qin Yun. To think that they had blocked his path.

"So it's Venerable Warring Dragon. We apologize." Finishing his words, the leader of the men shouted to the soldiers behind him, "Retreat!"

"Yes." The soldiers replied and quickly retreated.

Ao Fei looked at the retreating soldiers, his eyes revealed an incomparably resolute expression. He firmly said in his heart, "I want to become strong too!"

Then, he quickly came in front of Qin Yun and knelt down. "Venerable Wardragon, please accept me as your disciple."

"Accept you as my disciple?" When Qin Yun heard Ao Fei's words, he revealed a wry smile and said, "Our cultivation techniques are very different. How can we be your master?"

"This …" Ao Fei lowered his head, his expression could not be seen.

"Why did you have to acknowledge me as your master?" Qin Yun asked with a smile.

"I want to become stronger!" Ao Fei said in a deep voice.

"Become stronger?" And after you become stronger? " Qin Yun continued asking Ao Fei.

"I want to eliminate all injustices in the world, and let the world see the Black Dragon race anew!" Ao Fei raised his head and said arrogantly.

Qin Yun looked at him and said with a smile, "Alright! I promise you! "

When Ao Fei heard Qin Yun's words, his face revealed a look of ecstasy. "Greetings, Master!"

"I promised you that I would make you stronger, not become your master." In his mind, he could see Ao Teng. Ao Teng could be said to be the ancestor of the Black Dragon, so Ao Fei being his disciple was more than suitable.1

"You don't want to take me in as your disciple and you think I'm a Black Dragon?" Ao Fei said unwillingly in his heart.

"Of course not. If I had an opinion about your bloodline, I wouldn't care about your life or death." Qin Yun said indifferently, "If you wish to acknowledge me as your master, I can introduce someone to you. Perhaps, he might be able to give you the best advice."

"Who?" Ao Fei asked tentatively.

"Have you heard of Ao Teng?" Qin Yun said with a smile.

Ao Fei was shocked, "You are talking about the Ancestor!"

"That's right, come with me." After Qin Yun said this, he turned into a golden beam of light and left with Ao Fei …

"..."

At the confluence of the boundless desert and the Great Thousand World stood a tower that was nearly three or four thousand meters tall. This tower was located in the capital city of Zixin Country.

As one of the richest and richest countries in the Great Thousand World, the kingdom of Zi Xin Country could be said to be a city filled with gold and jade.

Within Zi Xin's palace, a middle-aged man wearing a gold robe and a jeweled crown sat on the throne. He was the king of Zi Xin Kingdom.

In front of Zi Xin was a group of golden-armored High Lords.

"Your Majesty, the Black Dragon has been taken away by Qin Yun." Gao Changjun lowered his voice.

Although he was unwilling to accept the death of Zi Xin's adopted son, Qin Yun was an existence that he did not dare offend. "Forget about it. No one is allowed to mention it in the future!"

"Yes sir!" Gao Changjun knew that Zi Xin cared about his reputation, so he didn't say anything else.

"Go down." Zi Xin waved his hand and said.

Gao Changjun answered his question once again. He turned into a beam of light and disappeared from the spot.

"Royal father, we can't just let this matter go. Although Mo Cheng isn't my blood brother, but I have always treated him as my blood brother. Aren't you also treating him as your blood son?"

A woman with a graceful figure, dressed in white, walked over from the back of the palace.

This woman was the eldest princess of Zi Xin Country, Wei Zhu. Although the scars on her face had already disappeared, she still held a grudge against Qin Yi and everything that had happened to her in her heart.

"But he is Qin Yun, so what can we do?" The King of Zixin frowned. The Eldest Princess and her father's rejection of him was a disgrace to him. He was also rather dissatisfied with Qin Yun.

"No matter how glorious he is, it's just a moment of glory." The Grand Princess said bitterly.

"Zhu'er's meaning is …" Zi Xin asked with a puzzled expression.

"If we can't do it openly, we can use underhanded tactics! Besides, there's still a long way to go! " The Grand Princess's eyes revealed a fierce light. If a woman were to be ruthless, she would become much more terrifying than a man …

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