720: C720 The Winner Is the King the Loser Is the Thief

C720 The Winner Is the King the Loser Is the Thief

At this time, Lin Haifeng knew that he wouldn't be able to survive if he didn't bring out the Treasure Pavilion.

However, if Qin Feng was exposed, then the plan would be completely ruined. Thus, he had to hold on. Even if the sword was in his throat, he had to grit his teeth and endure it.

This was an exam, a test of the turning point in his life!

If he didn't succeed, he would die!

He couldn't afford to lose, but he wasn't afraid to lose either!

"Then I'll kill you. Let's see if Treasure Pavilion will give Pavilion Master a lesson because of you, and have a bloody battle with me, Hua Shan!"

Treasure Pavilion had already touched the bottom line of his, Hua Shan's, if he continued to endure, then where was Hua Shan's dignity, where was his prestige, and reputation … Where is it?!

Where is it?!

Wu Xie was filled with anger as he roared again and again.

Old Wu, if you can't afford to play, then don't play. I don't want to waste any more time with you. I'm the client.

Qin Feng suddenly stood up at this moment. Separated by dozens of meters, he crooked his finger at Wu Xie, provoking him.

As matters stood, he couldn't just watch Lin Haifeng lose his life.

This fellow, he really did put in a lot of effort for the sake of his position. For the sake of his performance, he was actually able to achieve such steadfastness and toughness. To think that he didn't betray him.

"You are courting death, you dog thief, I will kill you!"

Wu Xie abandoned Lin Haifeng. Stepping with an extremely profound pace, he was like a falling leaf, floating in the air.

Everyone looked up into the sky!

A black shadow streaked past. Wang Ye descended from the sky and quietly arrived beside Wu Xie. He grabbed Wu Xie's shoulder and landed on the ground.

The next moment!

Wang Ye landed on the ground with the silent Wu Xie.

"Little brother, you just said …. Who do you want to kill!? "

Wang Ye had a smile on his face and looked kind and kind.

However, his words had a strong penetrating power when they landed in Wu Xie's ears.

A Saint Emperor expert, how terrifying was that!

He was only a middle Saint Ruler, he probably wouldn't even have the strength of one finger before crushing him to death.

Are you moved?

He didn't dare to move!

Wu Xie hurriedly shook his head because what he said just now was to kill Qin Feng.

Wang Ye was the Guardian God of Medicine King Mountain. Killing Qin Feng and this Mountain Lord, in exchange, gave him an endless amount of fear!

"Alright, now stand here obediently and don't disturb the auction. There are countless experts in Treasure Pavilion and if I hadn't intervened and blocked you, someone would have already killed you!"

Elder Wang smiled and said helplessly.

However, Wu Xie didn't seem to be grateful at all.

Even a fool wouldn't believe that he would be so kind as to protect his master.

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, look over there!"

Wang Ye raised his finger and pointed to the east corner of the venue. He saw an old man with his back against the wall and his feet off the ground. It was as if he was nailed there.

The gazes of the others followed his gaze.

"Wind Demon!"

Everyone cried out in alarm, their faces full of reverence.

"Look over there!"

Wang Ye raised his hand again and pointed to the west corner.

At the same time, a long-haired old man, who had a metal chain tied around his body, was like a prisoner, sitting on the ground with his legs crossed. He looked as if he was dead.

However, when he breathed, he could faintly hear a muffled sound.

Originally, people thought it was some sort of mechanical sound, but after it quieted down, they realized it was coming from this person's stomach.

"Rain Demon!"

"Look over there, over there!"

Wang Ye's face was full of calmness. He waved his hand and pointed to the other two directions. Each of them had a miserable looking old man, but his body gave off an extremely terrifying feeling.

"Thunder Demon!"

"Cloud Demon!"

Wind, Rain, Thunder, Cloud, these were the Four Major Sky Demons. They were Treasure Pavilion Protectors and all of them were Saint Emperor experts.

In terms of strength, even Wang Ye did not dare to say that he could defeat one of them alone.

If they worked together, he wouldn't even have a chance to catch his breath.

This was the terrifying aspect of the Four Protectors!

At that instant, Wu Xie was completely stupefied. He turned around and bowed to Wu Xie with gratitude.

"The auction will continue. The earlier price was 20 million!"

Wang Ye ignored Wu Xie and walked down the stage to Qin Feng's side without saying anything.

"Mountain Lord, aren't we going too far by doing this!"

After Qin Feng heard this, he tilted his head and said: "Excessive? After all, the Hua Shan Sword Sect does not have any deep grudges with our Medicine King Mountain, at most they are just digging up talent, stealing medicinal resources, removing the Medicine King Mountain from the top ten sales channels, leaving no trace of life behind, and suppressing them to the point of death. Regarding these, we should all be more magnanimous and not make a fuss about it, right? "

"F * ck, laozi is going to kill that bastard!"

Originally, Wang Ye had some sympathy for Qin Feng. However, after hearing Qin Feng's words, he wished that he could go up on the stage and kill that bastard, Wu Xie, in violation of the treaty.

Mount Hua was a bunch of perverted hypocrites!

"Don't be impulsive, the wicked have their ways, we can't help but get rich silently. With the Treasure Pavilion, he doesn't dare to do anything!"

Qin Feng had already made a plan. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so calm and collected.1

If you want to play dirty with him, then go all the way to the end. If you want to fight to the death with him, then I'm sorry, but Qin Feng still likes to play dirty.

The sword technique continued to be auctioned. In the end, it was sold to Wu Xie for sixty million.

This old fellow was willing to pay any price, so he couldn't let Hua Shan's sword technique be spread out. The others, on the other hand, still gave face and didn't participate in the auction.

The reason why the price had risen so quickly was all thanks to Qin Feng.

After Wu Xie obtained the sword technique, he had already lost half of his life. He kept on making calls, gathering funds, afraid that Qin Feng would take out other sword techniques and auction them off as well.

In the end, he couldn't bear the fear of losing Qin Feng at any time, so he had to find him.

"Qin Mountain Lord, I admit my defeat in this game. Speak, I will accept any conditions, as long as you release my son!"

The reason why Qin Feng was able to grasp so many martial arts from Huashan was because their treasure trove of martial arts were lice in the prison of Medicine King Mountain.

Wu Xie should have known that Qin Feng was forced to confess by his son.

It was too late though. The other side had set a trap for him. He had only been in contact with him for an hour or two. His character and character had been thoroughly grasped by the other side.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy was not to be trifled with. He had always been disdainful, disdainful, and had never considered Qin Feng as his opponent.

As for Qin Feng, he fought with everything he had!

This was the price of underestimating the enemy!

I told you before that your Medicine King Mountain is poor, and that the Hua Shan Family is huge, so I won't say much. You decide, don't worry, no matter how much you give us, we will always raise him up to be fair and fat, and won't let him lose half a kilogram!

While speaking, Qin Feng raised his head and placed the phone in front of Wu Xie.

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