If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people here and the fact that he was worried about Master Piaomiao's strength, Dong Qiankun would have really wanted to kick him out.
I am almost bankrupt, and you are still thinking about your 40% benefit. Even if I unite with several of your sects, not only will I not be able to receive any benefits, but I will also have to pass them on to you. Do you think I am second to none?
And from the looks of Master Piaomiao, he doesn't care whether you have extra income or not. If it doesn't work out, I'll give you 40% of the Xiaoyao Sect's internal income. I have no problem with that. It's definitely not too little.
The most outrageous thing is that he clearly saw that Dong Qiankun's face had darkened, but he still kept encouraging him: "Master Dong, please tell me, when will the succession ceremony of alliance leader be held, I will definitely support him."
Dong Qiankun said angrily: "How about you be the leader of this alliance? I will definitely attend your succession ceremony and give you a big gift... Why are you staring? If you are willing to be the leader of the alliance, you only need to give me 20% Just the benefits will be enough.”
Master Piao Miao's eyes widened, and he said something that made Dong Qiankun want to vomit blood: "I'm not stupid, so I don't care about being the leader of the alliance."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and left.
The man surnamed Dong's chest heaved with anger, and he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "A bunch of unfamiliar wolf cubs, how could I be so naive, and even thought about leading them? I regret it, I regret it to death."
Things that made him dumbfounded were yet to come. Many sects left on their own without even saying hello to his host.
I care about your food and housing, but in the end I didn't even say thank you or say a few polite words. I didn't even say a word about leaving. What on earth do you mean?
Among them are Qin Feng and the leader of the Channeling Sect. Say hello to you. Is it necessary? Who are you?
Those who returned, the Lingmiao sect and the Psychic sect walked together. Since Ling'er's level was too low, which had a great impact on the speed of controlling the flying sword, everyone did not walk very fast.
But the girl didn't feel at all that she was affecting everyone's speed. Instead, she kept chattering along the way.
Qin Feng flew to her side from the side and looked at her with wide eyes.
Suddenly there was a person in front of him. Ling'er was startled and his feet swayed. He finally controlled the flying sword and asked angrily: "Brother Feng, the bad guy, what are you going to do?"
Qin Feng said with a smile: "I am very puzzled. I have given you the lotus platform for several days, but you have not made any progress at all. Do you regard it as a decoration and do not use it during practice?"
Ling'er raised her chin: "Of course I use it, and I practice very hard every day. Who can say whether there will be any progress."
"Really? Then why do you fly so slowly? How do you explain this?" The evil smile on his face became even bigger.
Ling'er said angrily: "Who said I fly slowly? I can fly very fast. I'm just afraid that you guys can't keep up."
"boast."
"Do you dare to look down on me or compare yourself to me?"
"It's just you, what if you lose?" Qin felt happy when he saw that she had been fooled.
Ling'er hummed: "You tell me, if I lose you can do whatever you want me to do, but what if you lose?"
Qin Feng said without thinking: "If you lose, you have to kiss me. Why are you staring? Of course the bet must be heavier... If I lose, I will kiss you in turn."
Ling'er didn't understand it carefully for a moment and said carelessly: "Just bet."
"You can't gamble." The leader of the psychic sect shouted quickly.
Ling'er still didn't react, glared at the master and said: "Why are you afraid that I will lose? How is that possible? Have you forgotten that I have a magic weapon? Don't worry, I will never lose."
The old man pulled his hair and said, "I'm just afraid that you will win..."
"There is no master like you. Qin Feng, let's compete now. I'm a girl, so of course I have to be one step ahead. If you can catch up with me, you win." Ling'er didn't give the master a chance to speak at all, and turned into a whoosh. An afterimage disappeared before everyone's eyes.
The leader of the psychic sect beat his chest and feet, and then looked at Qin Feng with a cannibalistic look, meaning that if you dare to eat my apprentice's tofu, I will never finish with you.
Qin Feng pretended not to see it and said, "The little girl flies so fast. If I can't do it, I have to work harder, otherwise I will really lose to her."
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
He has the highest level among everyone. Even if the master of the psychic sect tries his best, he can't catch up. The disciple has a flying magic weapon in his hand, and he can't catch up.
He regretted it so much. He should not have given the magic weapon to Ling'er if he had known it earlier. He regretted it.
Lin Caiwei and He Muqing looked at each other, and both women showed helpless expressions at the same time. According to their experience, the quirky Ling'er must be doomed this time. Maybe when they meet again in a while, the girl will have become a sister-in-law. .
Qin Feng kept accelerating, and it took a while before he saw Ling'er in front of him.
There is a faint purple energy wave outside the body of the little junior sister, which shows that her magic weapon is indeed very powerful, and she is worthy of being the most favored disciple of the master of the psychic sect. Otherwise, how could she have obtained such a good magic weapon.
Ling'er heard the whistling of the wind behind her, looked back, and immediately smiled like a silver bell: "Qin Feng, aren't you flying slowly? Did you try your best?"
Mr. Qin was concentrating on flying, so naturally he couldn't speak, because if he opened his mouth, he would probably fall from the sky, or his speed would be greatly reduced.
When the junior sister saw that he was silent, she smiled and said: "It seems that I have used all my strength. I have good news to tell you, that is, my magic weapon only used 60% of my power. Do you think you can catch up with me?"
After speaking, she began to speed up, using this method to prove to Young Master Qin that what she said was true.
Qin Feng watched helplessly as the distance grew farther and farther, feeling anxious. Although he was the one who took advantage whether he won or lost, as a man, how could he not do the same?
Therefore, you must win.
But he is already the fastest. If he wants to accelerate, he needs to use external force, but he does not have the magic weapon that can meet the requirements of flying.
Just when he was at a loss, he thought of Xiaoding and immediately established telepathy with it, and the result he got was feasible.
Although Xiaoding is not a flying magic weapon, it does have certain flying abilities, and now it is helping Qin Feng accelerate, so this small favor is still satisfying.
So what are you waiting for? Hurry up or I will throw you into the toilet.
Xiao Ding first expressed his dissatisfaction, and then honestly helped Qin Shao speed up. There was no way, the word "toilet" had become its nemesis, although it had not really been thrown into it until now.
Whoosh...
With its help, Qin Shao's speed increased a lot, gradually reducing the distance between them.
Little girl, after I catch up with you, you are just waiting to be ravaged, hahaha.