946: C946 The Sorrow of Zhu Sanfeng

C946 The Sorrow of Zhu Sanfeng

Especially, when he saw Zhu Sanfeng kneeling on the ground with no dignity at all, still fighting for the opportunity for Myth Battle Alliance, Qin Feng was very satisfied in his heart.

Of course, the opportunity in front of him was only this once. After all, he was in an awkward situation.

As Pavilion Master, he did not have enough power. Even his shares, including the 2A Class Land Rover's map, were taken away with a single sentence.

Qin Feng smiled and walked straight to the crowd, attracting a lot of attention.

He raised his hand and pulled Zhu Sanfeng up, saying lightly, "The customers are coming soon. Old Zhu, why are you kneeling down when you aren't preparing to welcome the customers?"

It sounded like ridicule, but Zhu Sanfeng could hear the meaning behind Qin Feng's words.

Pavilion Master, where did this Pavilion Master come from!?

Now that he mentioned it, it was just to help him. Could it be that this bastard had finally started to help?

"You are, Myth Battle Alliance's Chief, Director?" "From now on, Zhu Sanfeng has already been removed from the job. Now that Treasure Pavilion Pavilion Master is Qing Feng, and the cooperation between you two can continue, it has nothing to do with Treasure Pavilion anymore!"

Bai Shuoxi's words were very clear. She wanted to cut off the relationship with Qin Feng.

Without Pavilion Master's identity as a precious treasure, he wanted to see if the other party could maintain this friendship with Zhu Sanfeng. This dogshit cooperation was all Qin Feng's little scheme, using the name of Treasure Pavilion to earn connections.

In the end, he stirred up a disaster on his own, and pulled all his Treasure Pavilion down with him.

"They're just a bunch of poor bastards. Now that Zhu Sanfeng is no longer Pavilion Master, I am. I will first declare that licking me is useless. I have always been allergic to poor taste!"

Qing Feng mocked with disdain.

"Lick you? How interesting, your morals are just a puppet kneeling in front of others, begging for Pavilion Master to be replaced at any moment under the orders of others, you really think of yourself as a human being! "

Ye Han took off the label on his body and retorted.

"Quickly, don't say it like that. In any case, we, Old Zhu, have escaped from the sea of suffering. Look at this fellow, you're still burrowing in with a face full of excitement. A puppet with no real power!"

Tieh Nan also interjected and mercilessly insulted him.

Since he had already broken off all decorum, there was no longer any need to be sentimental about it!

"Bullshit, it's your turn to criticize my Treasure Pavilion. Get out of my sight!"

Qing Feng's face was full of viciousness as he was stabbed in the face.

So what if it was a puppet? Before the Grand Elder announced that he was Pavilion Master, he was just a errand boy in Treasure Pavilion.

Even if he didn't have any real power, he would still be willing to do this job.

Compared to vanity, real power was not much better!

"You want me to scram? Heh heh, the entire Haikou Town is mine, you want me to scram? "

Tieh Nan shouted coldly, while his voice was full of mockery.

It's enough, Qin Feng, right? Bring your men and leave, you have already brought a disaster on Wu Tie enough, as his uncle, I never thought that he would be involved with a small figure like you.

Zhu Tieshan waved his hand impatiently. He was too lazy to even glance at Zhu Sanfeng.

He was too disappointed.

One must know that with Pavilion Master's identity, how many good words he had said to the Grand Elder and how many resources he had given in exchange.

The result!

Disappointed!

Liu Ah Dou couldn't even support him.

"Uncle, you …"

Zhu Sanfeng pushed Qin Feng away and walked forward with a sorrowful look.

He wanted to say something but hesitated. For Treasure Pavilion, he had sacrificed too much in silence. Three years of youth.

In the eyes of others, the auctioneer was very relaxed as long as he could earn money.

However, behind this, how much work did he have to prepare!

Propaganda, social interaction, customer maintenance, and all sorts of other things made him feel like he was undergoing a tribulation every time.

It was all for the sake of showing Eldest Uncle!

With his strength, Zhu Sanfeng would never lose face for him.

However, this time, he only reached an agreement with the Myth Battle Alliance. Although it was forced, after coming into contact with Qin Feng, he was subdued by the infectious power coming from Qin Feng.

He was not afraid of Ci Shou at all. Even the Thousand Slaughter was defeated by him. That was proof of his strength.

If this matter were to spread out, who in Thirteen Sects would dare to challenge him?

Myth Battle Alliance, more than eighty thousand people. Although they were not equipped with complete equipment, they were still an army that gathered ancient martial arts, ghost martial arts, and even Blood Clan. Their combat abilities were without a doubt.

Two aircraft carriers, and also two huge swords that were suspended in Haikou Town. If they really were to fight, the advantages could be fully displayed.

As long as one made up for the shortcomings of the land battle, Myth Battle Alliance was not inferior to any faction of the Thirteen Sects, and was sufficient to qualify to participate in the Hunt.

However, all the powers that had the qualification to participate in the hunt were all people that the Treasure Pavilion and the Hidden Treasure Pavilion fought over. Once they came out, regardless of whether they were injured or injured, the goods they received would definitely cause one to be jealous …

"Yes."

When the time came, the Haikou Town Auction would be held.

It was enough to attract the powerful forces of the three factions to gather. That was the moment the two sides would fight.

Thus, he felt that there wasn't anything wrong with investing in Myth Battle Alliance.

However, what the Grand Elder and the others saw were the shortcomings of what they were seeing!

Qin Feng wasn't an idiot. If he was afraid of the so called Thirteen Sects, he wouldn't provoke him at death's door, leaving no leeway.

The reason for his insane retaliation was because he did not even place the other party in his eyes. Wasn't this enough to explain something?

Why couldn't he see through the things that even he had seen through? Why couldn't he see through the Grand Elder or his uncle?

The reason was simple, it was that they did not care at all and did not trust his ability to do things.

The other reason was that he, Pavilion Master, could lose his power at any time. The real power was in the hands of the elder, Bai Shuixi, and the two elders, uncle.

If Eldest Uncle could support him without reservation, the Grand Elder wouldn't be so arrogant.

"Don't call me uncle, I don't have a useless nephew like you. Scram, don't let me see you again!"

Zhu Tieshan's face was stern. He did not want to waste any more words, and a boundless disappointment gushed out from his heart.1

Originally, as long as Zhu Sanfeng followed what they told him to do, to ensure victory, after a few more years, the Elders would not be able to meet his expectations. At that time, Zhu Sanfeng would be able to grasp Treasure Pavilion in his hands.

However, he was extremely ambitious. Thus, it was one thing for him to find a power to be his partner in order to contend against the ten great Ancestors. Thus, he was able to understand his methods.

However, finding a power like Myth Battle Alliance was only meant to be used as cannon fodder for the three great factions.

It could be destroyed at any moment!

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