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A bunch of short-sighted fellows!
Only then did Elder Qian and the others leave. Instead of returning to the shop, they walked towards the square and discussed about which location to choose.
"Qin Feng, aren't you being too cowardly? Did you take down the camp just to suffer such injustice?"
Ouyang Shisan did not understand Qin Feng's actions at all. This guy would take revenge no matter what, and he wouldn't let anyone take advantage of him.
However, right now, even he, an outsider, felt aggrieved.
He had painstakingly fought his way down the mountain, yet he had to serve others and look at others' faces.
Wasn't he stupid?
"Thirteen, who do you think I, Qin Feng, am?" Qin Feng grabbed Ouyang Shisan, looking at the back of Elder Qian's group who were happily leaving, he turned around and asked, "To be honest, don't hide it."
Ouyang Shisan was silent for a long time. After rolling his eyes left and right for a moment, he said tentatively, "Innocent?"
Qin Feng's expression was calm. There was no change at all. He continued, "Cunning?"
"Continue, tell me all of your thoughts and thoughts on me!"
Qin Feng raised his hand and signaled him to continue.
This time, Ouyang Shisan finally let go. He rolled up his sleeves, swallowed some saliva, then opened his chatterbox and continued, "Despicable and vulgar, your style of doing things is very despicable. To achieve your goal, those who take advantage of you, seem to have obtained benefits.
The more Ouyang Shisan spoke, the more excited he became. He spouted stars in all directions, connecting all the derogatory terms he had mastered his entire life into sentences to create the image of Qin Feng.
When he finished, he looked up and saw Qin Feng's sinister smile.
"And then?" And then?
Qin Feng hugged Ouyang Shisan's neck with all his might, with a malicious look on his face, which made Ouyang Shisan shudder.
"No, there's no more... It was just a joke! "
Ouyang Shisan's face kept twitching. He couldn't take Qin Feng's weird Yin and Yang look, he definitely wasn't holding his breath.
"Since you know my character, do you think it's that easy for these ungrateful bastards to take advantage of me? Didn't I want to take advantage of them when they're on fire? We won't do anything if I don't have the money!"
Qin Feng pushed the other party away and whispered into Steven's ear. Then, he led his men towards the camp's headquarters. With a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Brothers, follow me to rob the base!"
At that time, a wave of shouts sounded out, scaring all the merchants on the street away. However, they were still unable to escape from being exploited.
On the way out of the stronghold, the checkpoint that Steven set up exploited a large amount in the name of transportation fees.
After all, this was a hammer trade, so Steven wouldn't let them off easily. Whoever dared to resist, he would first detain and suppress all the goods. Those who didn't accept this would be captured and thrown into the dungeon for a few days.
As a result, although he had offended many people, he had also received a large amount of resources.
After all, he was someone who had to leave, so Qin Feng didn't think that he would need this group of people who would forget everything in the future.
On the fortress, Qian Xun, who couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, finally reacted after Qin Feng left.
When did this fellow become so strong to this extent?
When Xu Zhe refused to leave, it was because he was hoping for a fluke.
But if they really compared Qin Feng's six thousand plus Blood Clan Army against his close guards, even if he had to face them head on, he would still undoubtedly win.
This was because their overall fighting strength was not something that a small camp could achieve.
"Murata, let's go!"
This time, Qian Xun truly realized her mistake. Now that the campsite had changed owners, she no longer had any reason to stay.
Qin Feng already showed mercy to her by not pursuing the matter.
However, today's greatest harvest was seeing her clansmen. This made her feel very gratified, and her fighting spirit soared.
Now, Demon Blade Slaying God had also been retrieved and used to awaken their bloodline. Their Discontinuous Flow would once again rise up.
However, when she lifted her foot and left, she suddenly stopped. She frowned and turned her head around in confusion. She looked at Murata and the others who kneeled orderly on the ground and kowtowed to her three times.
"What are all of you …."
Qian Xun had already sensed a trace of unease in her voice, and her voice was trembling.
"Lord, we can't go any further, we still have to abandon our faith. With the Discontinuous Flow gone, we can't see any more hope."
Murata grinned. His forehead hit the ground heavily as tears spread across his face.
The tribesmen behind him were also trembling as they sobbed softly.
From the moment they could remember, the belief in their minds was the purpose of Discontinuous Flow.
Everything followed Lord out of the empire, and they embarked on the road to find the Slaying God and Demon Saber!
This path was very ethereal, facing China's ancient martial arts Ye Family.
This path was the same as Lord's willfulness again and again. The clansmen fell before him, and his friends and family all disappeared.
Hope turned into disappointment, to the despair of today.
The demon knife had returned, but the Discontinuous Flow was no longer there. It was as if he had completely lost all his faith in the past.
They were all reluctant to part with it, but they had a common reason to make the right decision.
They saw the light of hope, but it wasn't on Lord. It was on the Chinese man.
It was always in adversity, creating miracles. Just like War God's reincarnation, he was born for war.
Qin Feng!
This name, after such a short encounter, was something that no one could ever forget!
"Why?!"
Qian Xun's eyes were red with tears. She shook her head as her delicate body trembled. Her voice was choked with sobs.
She could not imagine that the clan members who had placed their hopes on them would make such a decision.
They wanted to withdraw from the Discontinuous Flow and break off all relations with Lord!
This was not only a heavy blow to her, she could not accept this cruel reality.
A sense of defeat involuntarily arose.
"Lord, we have done our best. We can't follow you to the battlefield anymore. Now that Demon Saber has been found, your mission is finally over. We don't want to burden you anymore!"
Murata gritted his teeth and said those words with great difficulty while crying and gasping for air.0
At that moment, Qian Xun felt as if the sky had caved in. Her pitch-black body swayed weakly, almost falling to the ground.
"Impossible, I don't believe that you will abandon me. Impossible, Murata, I order you, all of you get up!"
Qian Xun screamed her lungs out as a violent energy burst forth from her body. She turned into a red queen, her entire body glowing with a red light.
A wave of devastating sharpness spread out, leaving criss-crossing blade marks on the ground.
In the past, all she needed was a look, and her clansmen would go through fire and water. Now, even if she killed everyone, she wouldn't be able to get any response.
The loser.
She had obtained the inheritance of the Demonic Saber, but she had lost her heart.
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