There was another round of beatings. In order to avoid getting beaten a few times, the two of them revealed that the person who first spread the news was a disciple of the Xiaoyao sect.
If you explain it this way, things will make sense.
Seeing how sensible and cooperative you two are, I decided to beat you a little longer as an extra reward.
As a result, the two of them were beaten unconscious without any accident. Judging from their current injuries, as long as they take enough elixirs and take good care of them for a year and a half, they will be able to recover.
Qin Feng looked around and used the powerful Thousand Miles Telephone Technique: You all listen to me, who dares to disturb my normal life. These two guys just now are role models. Don't think that just because you have a high level, you can do whatever you want. I have There are ten thousand ways to make you feel uncomfortable. If you don’t believe me, you can try it.
The loud bell-like sound reaches the ears of every cultivator, but of course ordinary people cannot hear it.
At first, some people were still dissatisfied and couldn't understand why a boy with a smell of milk could beat the top master in the world of cultivation so badly. Now they are convinced, all because of the thousand-mile sound transmission just now.
This skill is a minor skill for cultivators, but it is closely related to the level of the speaker. None of the guys present dare to say that they can surpass Mr. Qin in this aspect.
Although they are still unwilling to admit it, they almost agree with the fact that Qin Feng is the new number one master.
Therefore, many people began to back off. They would not dare to beat up a reputable figure like Dong Qiankun because they were afraid of attacking anyone.
Qin Shao flew into the sky and flew towards the villa.
The moment he entered the house, he flew into the small tripod. The girls all came to greet him and asked about the outcome of the matter.
He smiled and patted his chest and said, "Those grandsons have been scared away by your husband. We can sleep peacefully today, so you don't have to worry."
Ling'er hugged his arm and said, "The bad guy's husband is great. I know they won't dare to provoke you. My husband is the most powerful."
"That's, hehe."
He Muqing couldn't help but throw cold water: "They can't fight alone, why not join forces? These people will definitely take risks in order to practice the secrets."
Mr. Qin's face turned dark immediately. This was indeed the most troublesome part.
In the final analysis, the mastermind of this conspiracy was Dong Qiankun. Although Qin Feng failed to come up with effective countermeasures, he still felt that he could not make the man named Dong feel better, nor could he give him any opportunity to reap profits.
Since the old boy attacked my brother, I was too embarrassed to fight back.
He said what he was thinking: "I want to take revenge on Dong, and I will first cripple the Xiaoyao sect."
Lin Caiwei said: "This is not a good idea, but there seems to be no other choice at the moment. Let's do this. The sisters will help you deal with the peripheral personnel of Xiaoyao Sect. This will muddy the water and create more opportunities for you."
The girls all expressed that they did not want to be flower vases and wanted to help their husbands share their worries.
Qin Feng wanted to refuse. He didn't want his beloved to be in danger, but he couldn't dissuade the girls from their enthusiasm. He settled for the next best thing and said, "Let's do this. You don't want to act alone. You can form several groups and pick out special ones." Is it possible to attack the opponent's low-level disciples?"
"No problem." The girls said in unison.
Several people work together so that they can take care of each other and minimize the risk factor.
But he was still a little worried, so he took the trouble to teach them and let them learn his own fighting style: fight if they can beat them, and run away if they can't.
The girls listened very seriously, and all regarded his tactics as classics.
He kept talking until his mouth was dry, and he chuckled: "Wives, haven't you seen me for a long time, have you missed your husband? It's getting late, should we do something serious? By the way, the big bed at home is too big. Get a new one, hehe."
Most of the girls looked shy, but no one said otherwise.
Soon, the squeaking sound of the big bed was heard in the master bedroom. You must know that this is a brand-new product that has been replaced just a few days ago. It is estimated that like its predecessors, it will not last too long before it will be replaced by a new "employee" .
Mei Hui was even thinking about whether to contact a professional bed manufacturer and send a new one every half a month, so that she would not have to go to the furniture store to buy it every time.
At this point, Mr. Qin still had foresight, but he didn't know where to order a big bed with magic power.
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On the edge of the provincial capital, this is the temporary resting place of Jinlongmen.
Ma Yinghong looked at the uncertain face of the door owner and said cautiously: "Master, do we just choose to return without success? It's embarrassing to come all the way and go back in such a dejected state."
The leader of the Golden Dragon Sect said helplessly: "As a teacher, I am no match for Qin Feng. Even if we all come together, it will be difficult to achieve anything. It seems that it is true that he has secrets. Otherwise, how could he have progressed so fast?" ."
Ma Yinghong said with a smile: "Master, haste makes waste. I have always thought that Qin Feng is an embroidered pillow, just good-looking on the surface. He can defeat Dong Qiankun, and there is probably a lot of luck in it. As long as we are willing to fight Others band together..."
"Unite." The leader of the Golden Dragon Sect shook his head: "We may really be able to snatch the secret book by joining forces, but after snatching it, how will we distribute it? Everyone wants good things, and there will inevitably be a big fight between you and me. Can you guarantee that you will have the last laugh?"
This was a bad idea. Ma Yinghong blushed and muttered: "But if we don't unite, it will be even more impossible to get the secret book. Who can say what will happen in the future? Can't we share the secret book and send each sect a copy? Let’s all make progress together.”
The leader of the Golden Dragon Sect shook his head, Disciple of the Way of the Heart, you are still too young and don’t understand the sinister nature of people’s hearts. Everyone wants to take possession of such a good thing. If it were really made public, would it still be considered a secret book?
Jinlongmen is considered a second-rate sect in the world of cultivation. Even if they are in the platoon, good things will not happen to them.
Ma Yinghong was unwilling to give in. After everyone had a rest, he quietly left and went to the gathering place of other sects.
There were many people who had the same idea, and everyone hit it off immediately. Even several larger sects joined in and reached an unequivocal agreement: after grabbing the secret book, it would be shared by the entire cultivation world.
Dong Qiankun learned the news immediately. He was so happy that he couldn't help but cursed himself for not thinking of this plan before. Otherwise, Qin Feng would have died long ago, and he would not have been beaten violently. It happened, and I regretted that my intestines were blue.
The master's mood improved and the apprentices were also happy. At least they didn't have to be beaten three times a day. It felt really bad to be used as a punching bag.