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Chapter 591 Only Fighting to the Death

The vast grassland.

Qin Feng's incarnation led a hundred thousand Qin family troops. In just one day, with the speed advantage of the Red-Eyed Sirius Qingqi, he defeated five grassland tribes with lightning speed.

"Brother Qin!"

The more Xiaorou looked, the more confused she said: "You didn't say you wanted to save the poor people in the world, why are you leading troops to rob their tribes now?!"

"Well……"

The Thirteen Taibao stopped robbing and looked at Qin Feng nervously.

I wonder if the eldest young master of their Qin family will cut off their wealth because of a woman!?

"To prevent them from becoming bigger and stronger!"

Qin Feng said seriously: "The reason why the ancient times are in such chaos now is because the rich and powerful have ambitions born of money. In order to prevent the people of the world from war, I decided to steal their money."

"Well, well, well!"

The Thirteen Taibao nodded repeatedly, indicating that what Qin Feng said was correct.

"But……"

Xiaorou was full of doubts and said: "But why do you even rob the common people!?"

"We are not robbing, we are maintaining ancient peace!"

Qin Feng said with an upright face: "If we don't rob the people, they will be targeted by the powerful again, and they will continue to plunder to strengthen themselves, and the world will fall into war again."

"Um!?"

The Thirteen Taibao's expressions were suddenly startled, and they always felt that Qin Feng was caring about them.

No matter how hard the Great Xia royal family suppressed them, the Qin family could always rise again by bullying the people in their territory, thus continuing to confront the Great Xia royal family and causing unrest in the world.

"Is it really!?"

There was stupidity in Xiaorou's clear eyes, and she was stunned for a moment after being fooled by Qin Feng.

"Of course, you can always trust me!"

In order to prove that he represented justice, Qin Feng reminded: "You should have seen that we only rob people of their money, but we never kill innocent people indiscriminately. We also divided cattle, sheep and land among them afterward!"

Is this a score!?

This is obviously to keep cutting next year!

The Thirteen Taibao couldn't help complaining in their hearts, realizing that their young master was becoming more and more shameless.

Break someone's legs, throw them a pair of crutches, and ask them to thank you.

“So that’s it!!”

Xiaorou nodded vaguely, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for deceiving the epic chosen son and getting 100,000 villain points!"

"Marven giegie, can you do it!?"

Seeing that Ye Chen had not been able to upgrade, Qin Feng's love for him gradually began to change.

"Little Lord!"

Qin Nan stepped forward and asked: "Which tribe should we go to next to maintain peace!?"

"I'm going back to Qin's house next!"

Qin Feng's face suddenly became solemn and he said: "I have just received the latest information. The Daxia royal family will send six puppet emperors to lead troops to attack the Qin family, hoping to wipe out our Qin family in one fell swoop."

"Six False Emperors!!"

The Thirteen Taibao immediately exclaimed: "Young Master, you can't go back alone, we must go back together..."

"no!"

Qin Feng interrupted directly and said with an unprecedented seriousness: "Not only will the emperors participate in this battle, but even the immortals from the upper world will participate. It is a battle related to the future of our Qin family. Once defeated, you will be the last of the Qin family.

Bloodline inheritance!”

"But……"

The thirteenth Taibao was anxious and wanted to say something, but was frightened back by Qin Feng's sharp eyes.

Qin Feng turned his head and looked into the distance again, murmuring: "I will fight to the end in this battle and steal the fruits of victory!"

………

Qin Family Ancestral Temple.

Qin Tian sat at the top with a solemn expression, and below him were a group of panicked Qin family disciples.

They have learned through various channels that the Great Xia royal family has sent six false emperors to attack, which has caused unprecedented fear in their psychology.

"What should I do? This is not the same as a desperado, it is the six false emperors!"

"Don't say that our Qin family's vitality is severely weakened now. Even in its heyday, we couldn't stop it!"

"Although the founder is said to be the best master in Daxia, his life span is about to expire, so he may not be able to stop the six false emperors!?"

"Either, or else, we should surrender and be obedient citizens!?"

"..."

As soon as this was said, the whole place fell silent.

The reason why they dared to fight with the Daxia royal family in the past was because the imperial deterrents of both sides were equal, and their dream was not unattainable.

But now they have eight emperor-level threats, but they only have one ancestor left.

How dare you talk about dreams again!?

"Clan leader!"

Someone broke the silence and waited for Qin Tian to make a decision.

"This battle..."

Qin Tian was also very conflicted in his heart, wondering whether he should reveal his strength or not.

Now that the Daxia royal family has hooked up with the Immortal from the Upper Realm, exposing their strength in advance will only make them the target of public criticism, but if they don't expose their strength, the Qin family will immediately fall into disrepute.

"This battle can only be fought to the death. An Neng can surrender!"

Qin Hao walked in with firm eyes and said loudly: "Even if everyone in the world says this is a dead game, we, the sons of the Qin family, should break the game with our own bodies!"

"Fight to the death!?"

Qin Tian suddenly felt bad and began to miss his great son Qin Feng.

Not only did he not extend a hand to the family, but he also contributed to the family business from time to time. On the contrary, the younger son only fought to the death, and did not inherit the fine traditions of the Qin family at all.

People will die in war, can you use some wisdom!!

at this time--

Longmen Canyon.

Ye Chen holds a silver dragon spear and fights against invading enemies from all directions.

"Ye Chen, hand over the treasure from the previous dynasty!"

The cultivators who came to hunt for the treasure heard that the treasure had been obtained by Ye Chen, and immediately launched a siege on it.

Ye Chen said angrily: "I have said it many times, the treasure of the previous dynasty was obtained by Qin Feng, and we were all fooled by him."

"Nima, do you think we are stupid!?"

Someone immediately hummed: "Now the news about you and Qin Feng competing for Yu Lan is known to the whole world. For this reason, you are not willing to dig up Qin Feng's grave to vent your anger. What kind of man is it to blame a dead man now? I have never seen such a

Shameless person."

"Who dug his grave to vent their anger!!"

Ye Chen was completely crazy, knowing that it was Qin Feng who framed him again.

Ever since he met that bitch Qin Feng, he had gone from being the revered God of War in Northern Xinjiang to a homeless little lolita whom everyone yelled at.

"Ye Chen, you can't run away!"

Yi Jian joins the team fight with a magic sword, and the seven sword slaves are not to be outdone.

"what should we do!?"

The three elders looked hesitant, and they really couldn't do anything to Ye Chen.

It was definitely not because Ye Chen turned into a little lolita, but after more than a few years of in-depth understanding, they also began to suspect that there were two Ye Chens.

The people who attacked the fortress in Northern Xinjiang in the first place were probably fake.

Since he is the fake Northern Xinjiang God of War, Ye Chen is still their God of War!

Boom!!

Before Ye Chen could use his mouth shield, the terrifying immortal pressure came.

"not good!!"

Ye Chen had personally experienced the terror of immortals and did not dare to use blood teleportation decisively without the slightest hesitation.

"Still want to run!"

The cold voice of the Immortal from the Upper Realm resounded throughout the world, and then a golden palm fell from the sky.

"Qin Feng, I will fuck your uncle!!"

Ye Chen looked at the palm skills falling from the sky and cursed wildly with strong personal emotions...


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