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Chapter 905: Teaching the Receiver

Qin Feng was well prepared to surprise Dong Qiankun. It had been more than ten days since the last time they met. His promotion from the high-grade sky-gazing stage to the low-grade annihilation stage was enough to surprise anyone.

But the result disappointed him. Dong Qiankun was not in the Xiaoyao Sect's reception hall.

The receptionist is a middle-aged cultivator with a pair of large black-rimmed glasses on his nose, a flat nose and thin lips. At first glance, he looks more like an accountant playing abacus.

"Where is Headmaster Dong?" he asked.

"I went out to greet the distinguished guests. I'm not here. What do you want?" the man asked without raising his head.

Qin Feng replied: "Come here to handle the formalities. Are you responsible here?"

"Nonsense, it's not my responsibility. Why am I staying here? What's your name and what sect you are?" the accountant asked. He only looked up at Qin Feng and then lowered his head. This was very rude. practices.

Qin Shao suppressed the fire in his heart and replied: "Lingmiao Sect, Qin Feng."

"Lingmiao Sect, is there such a sect? Why have I never heard of it?" He pretended to look at the "account book" and said, "Sure enough, there is no Lingmiao Sect."

"Well, where is Qin Feng? My name is Qin Feng." Mr. Qin chose to be patient. After all, the purpose this time was to seize the lotus platform and make the Lingmiao Sect famous. There was really no need to compete with such a scornful family member.

"You are Qin Feng. It's better to be famous than to meet you." Mr. Accountant raised his head again, glanced at him, and then lowered his head again.

To say that what I did just now was rude enough, it is even more rude now.

The man found Qin Feng's name and hummed: "I don't know what the leader is thinking. Any cat or dog can be ranked eleventh. No wonder the sects behind are criticizing it, even if Liantai is So what if you discovered it first, the Immortal Conference is a place where strength is important."

Qin Feng sneered and said, "In your opinion, what is strength."

"Level, number of people, these are all concrete manifestations of strength." Mr. Accountant hummed: "You are just a fledgling unknown person. Ranking you in the top forty is already a great honor. It cannot be because you found the lotus platform. , so he broke the rules and came to the eleventh place.”

"Why, I hear you say, you don't want to give me this ranking." Mr. Qin has reached the critical point of explosion. It's okay to look down on others. Who do you have to question me?

The other party said very bachelorly: "Yes, I just don't want to give it, but since the leader has made such a ranking, it doesn't matter if I give it to you, you have to pay the price for it, understand."

When he said these words, he still did not raise his head, but raised his right hand and made a gesture of counting money with his thumb, index finger and middle finger.

The meaning is very clear, that is, if you want to get the eleventh ranking, you must bribe me, otherwise you will not get your wish.

Qin Feng smiled. He wanted to see if this guy dared to open his mouth and say, "Then how much I have to give before you are satisfied."

Mr. Accountant also laughed: "Too much is not too much, but I would be too little if less. You just gave me a few hundred pills, or one or two magic weapons, etc. Remember that the pills must be at least intermediate level or above." , I don’t care about low-grade ones.”

You really dare to ask for hundreds of pills as soon as you ask. Do you think the pills are jelly beans? Even if my girlfriend Lin Caiwei’s success rate in making pills is very high, 95%, she will not give them to her. People like you.

His tone changed: "What if I don't give it."

The accountant raised his head for the third time and said in a very meaningful tone: "Then don't blame me for not giving you face. Your eleventh place is invalid, and your current ranking is the bottom one... Hey, what level are you at, and why? I can't see it."

Qin Feng was not in a hurry to take action and said with a smile: "Look carefully and think about it carefully. You can't see the reason for the other party's level."

He frowned and looked at it carefully for a while, but still couldn't figure it out, and muttered: "How is it possible? Could it be that your level is higher than mine? You are just kidding, you are just a boy who smells like milk..."

Smelly shit.

Young Master Qin took action and punched the opponent directly in the chest.

This punch was punched with hatred, so it used 100% of the force. However, the opponent did not activate the spiritual shield, so it was a solid "laughing".

Bang...

The accountant was so beaten that he fell off his chair and hit the wall behind him so hard that the whole hall shook.

He felt that Qi and blood were surging in his chest, and several important meridians were seriously damaged. Moreover, due to the strong force, the Dantian in his lower abdomen was also seriously injured. According to his experience as a cultivator for hundreds of years, he knew clearly that he wanted to recover, at least It takes more than two years and requires a large amount of healing elixirs.

Moreover, in the past two years, no one can guarantee that all the damaged meridians can be unblocked. If it cannot be cured, there will be no hope of curing it in this life.

Now he was extremely frightened. How could he have punched such a powerful punch if he wasn't someone with a higher level than him?

At the same time, he also regretted to the extreme. People really cannot be judged by their appearance. Who would have thought that a young person could be of such a high level? He began to complain about Dong Qiankun. Why didn't he tell him in advance?

Of course Qin Feng would not beat him to death with one punch, as that would lead to enmity with the Xiaoyao faction. He sneered and said, "How about it? Now you still think my eleventh place is inappropriate? I'll give you a correction." Wrong opportunity, please complete the formalities for me immediately, otherwise I will continue to beat you."

Mr. Accountant endured the pain and got up from the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will go through the procedures for you now. I would like to ask fellow Daoist Qin..."

In the world of cultivation, it really shows the strength. Just now, he looked arrogant and arrogant. After being beaten, he immediately knew what was going on.

"The bastard is your Taoist friend, don't get close to me." Mr. Qin cut off his words without politeness.

"Yes, Master Qin... Your sect's camp is in the south, and it is a neighbor of the Psychic sect. You can find it if you go there..."

"Hmph, next time, make your eyes brighter. Dog eyes can only see the enemy's things. Is Dong Qiankun blind? He actually assigned you to take charge of such an important reception work." Qin Shao felt that it was not enough and left with a curse.

The accountant endured the pain and waited until he was far away before he said: "Qin, please wait for me. If I don't ruin your reputation, you will be a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect in vain."

He had already planned to wait for the leader to come back, reprimand Qin Feng for his evil deeds, and then expel him from the Immortals Conference.

In order to be more realistic, he even slapped his chest with his palm, and the blood accumulated in his chest spurted out through his mouth, and he himself fainted.


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