710: C710 This Kneel!

C710 This Kneel!

At that moment, Qin Feng took a step forward and placed his hands on the ground. Bei Mingchun's knees did not land on the ground and instead, landed on Qin Feng's hands.

If he kneeled now, the Beiming Clan would fight to the death with his Medicine King Mountain, and there would be no chance for him to calm down.

Thus, at the instant the legs landed on the ground, Qin Feng extended his hand and stopped Bei Mingchun. At the same time, he also knelt onto the ground and faced Bei Mingchun.

A hint of surprise appeared on Bei Mingchun's cold face. He could feel the pain from his hands under his knees.

Even Lin Ze did not expect Qin Feng to suddenly do this, which surprised him greatly.

[This guy has always been vindictive. How could he fall at such a critical moment?]

"What do you mean?"

Bei Mingchun's tone softened as he asked in a soft voice.

I am afraid of your Beiming Clan, but it is completely unnecessary and completely meaningless. I have always firmly believed that you, old man, are wise and wise, and that it was only a temporary period of time before you heard the words of the villains, so you should not take the blame, right? "

Qin Feng raised his arm with all his strength while Bei Mingchun stood up straight. The two of them stared at each other with calm expressions.

After a long time!

"Haha, good boy, I feel that way about you. I have something important to do at home, but your disciple is disobedient, so at my age, I still have to go. Take this. If you have time, don't forget to come to the Beiming family. I'll treat you to tea!"

Bei Mingchun handed over a wooden plate. Qin Feng took it and kicked it into his pocket.

"Alright, if there's time, I will definitely pay a visit. Um, old sir, this group of people, Wind and Thunder Pavilion, have sought trouble with me many times, and have insisted on killing me. Once or twice, I won't care, but the third time …"

Qin Feng did not finish his sentence.

Bei Mingchun waved his hand. Without needing him to say anything else, he immediately turned around and said to Cheung Honglei: "Cheung Honglei, regarding this matter, if you do not give Medicine King Mountain, Qin Mountain Lord will give you an explanation. This old man will be the first to eliminate you!"

A violent killing intent emerged from Bei Mingchun's body and turned into an invisible force that smashed Cheung Honglei to the ground.

Suddenly, Cheung Honglei's face was paralyzed. There was no expression on his face. Fear and despair completely engulfed his whole body, making him lose control of his mind.

"Alright, Old Freak Lin. If I have anything else, I'll be leaving first. Come to my house and try this Exquisite Longjing!"

With that, Bei Mingchun waved and walked away.

Lin Ze was slightly surprised. This Bei Mingchun, who had always disregarded him and Wang, actually took the initiative to invite them to tea.

One had to know, not everyone could taste the Beiming family's tea.

Those who came to the Beiming family were all influential people, but when they came to the table, they were only given the best red wine and no tea.

This was an unwritten rule of the Beiming family: tea was a friend, alcohol was a guest, and there was no need to explain how people were treated.

Even Qin Feng received the invitation. It was enough to prove that this guy's warm scheme was very effective.

After Bei Mingchun left, Liu Tie's gaze fell on Cheung Honglei. He walked over and picked up the pill on the ground.

"Old Zhang, ah, fighting back and forth just to get a pill. You're not satisfied with the third rank pill, but if you say that the sixth rank pill is fake, then what about the ninth rank?"

After saying that, Qin Feng took out a Ninth Grade Pill medicine from his chest, with golden lines appearing on it.

The gold transference quality, although the gilded part only showed lines, but already had the prototype of the aurous core.

When Cheung Honglei saw it, his head rumbled and he finally remembered. Ever since he fell for the whole thing, he never walked out.

The order was only made at the beginning. Next up, everything seemed to have gone according to plan, falling to this stage.

He was defeated, utterly defeated by this pervert before him.

When they took over Medicine King Mountain and tried to annex this place, Qin Feng had already set his sights on their Wind and Thunder Pavilion and his plan was to devour them.

"You … Not a human, you are a devil! "

After Cheung Honglei thought it through, his scalp went numb. Was this really a plot that could be hatched by the human brain?

It was too terrifying. He could not imagine it at all. Every step he took was filled with fear. One by one, rings were pulled down to the slaughterhouse and slaughtered with a single slash.

He clearly had the ability to refine Ninth Grade Pill, but he had to use a fake method to stir their ambitions and climb the mountain three times.

"I can take it that you are flattering me, but this is not enough to bother you with my Medicine King Mountain all the time. Speak, what should I do?!"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand, patted Cheung Honglei's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I just want to know, where did you take a fancy to Wind and Thunder Pavilion?"

Until now, Cheung Honglei was 100% sure that when he was thinking about Medicine King Mountain, Qin Feng, this monster, also thought of him.

However, he couldn't figure it out, although the Wind and Thunder Pavilion was comparable to the quasi-sect level, out of the three great elders, two were disabled, and only one was left.

His level had already plummeted!

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Qin Feng licked his lips and felt an inexplicable surge of excitement.

How could he not be tempted when a quasi-sect was about to obtain it.

"No matter what you say, I don't believe you at all, because you have no bottom line!"

He had too much unwillingness, but he could only bear with it.

Now that the tide had passed, even Bei Mingchun stood on Qin Feng's side to deal with the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

What else could he do?

"Then let's not talk about it anymore. Actually, you don't have to be so sad, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion still belongs to you, and furthermore, I will make the Wind and Thunder Pavilion the number one sect in all of Devil Capital. Before this happens, you can take it as me bragging, believe it or not, it's up to you!"

After he finished speaking, Qin Feng stood up, leaving Cheung Honglei alone, as he was immersed in that shocking phrase, "The number one sect in Devil Capital", and was unable to calm down for a long time.

Everyone had ambitions. His ambitions were not small, but he had to measure his capabilities.

His goal was to develop his Wind and Thunder Pavilion into a clan level force, but Qin Feng's words caused him to sink into insignificance.

The number one sect in Devil Capital, Wind and Thunder Pavilion?

He did not even dare to dream about such a situation. After Qin Feng said those words in an extremely indifferent manner, his heart trembled.

If that day really comes, forget about the fact that Wind and Thunder Pavilion did not belong to him, even if he was to continue to work hard for the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, what could he do!

Thinking of this, he turned around and looked at Qin Feng's figure as he walked towards Wu Baobao.

"Right now, there are more than three hundred Ninth Grade Pill. Pay up!"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand proudly and shook it.

Wu Baobao clenched his teeth, casually took out a card and threw it at Qin Feng.0

"Here are five million Profound Stone s. According to the market price, your three hundred odd pills should at most be worth four million and eight hundred thousand. As for the remaining two hundred thousand, consider it your tip."

After he finished speaking, Wu Baobao's face was full of pride, regardless of whether Qin Feng could refine Ninth Grade Pill or not, he would never lose anything.

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