The disciples of the Emperor who had been released gathered together and were very dissatisfied with the Yin Yue Dynasty for arresting them.
"Damn it, what do you mean, catch me if you want, let me go if you want!"
"Nima, you don't take our emperor's disciples seriously!"
"Yinyue Dynasty, I am not done with you!"
"..."
Just when the Emperor's disciples were cursing and cursing, Qin Feng walked in with the steps of disowning his relatives.
"Qin Feng, what are you doing here!?"
The emperor's disciples were wary, fearing that Qin Feng would go crazy with a sow.
"Of course I'm here to collect money!"
Qin Feng pulled and said: "The reason why you were released is because I begged the Emperor of Six Paths for mercy. Now it's time to make the final payment. Not a single cent of the five million top-quality spiritual stones will be missing."
"Five million top quality spiritual stones!!"
The Emperor's disciples screamed in surprise, saying in their hearts that Qin Feng was robbing them.
And they didn't believe that Qin Feng would be so kind as to intercede for them.
Qin Feng continued: "You are right, I do not have good intentions. It was you, Princess Nanfeng, who spent a lot of time to ask me to help..."
"Shut up!!"
Princess Nanfeng's angry voice came from the attic, and she realized that Qin Feng really didn't follow any rules in the world.
Hasn’t he heard that when you go down the mountain, you don’t mention the things going up the mountain!?
At the same time, he also ordered people to quickly give Qin Feng five million top-quality spiritual stones, just to send this bitch away as soon as possible.
"yes!"
The old man protecting the mission did not dare to disobey the order and took out the five million top-quality spiritual stones he had prepared and handed them to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng accepted the money and suddenly said: "Princess Nanfeng, you don't want Fang Chang's life to be in danger, right?"
"What's the meaning!?"
Princess Nanfeng felt anxious and hurriedly came out of the attic.
I saw that Qin Feng had already left the diplomatic post house, and turned back to face her with a meaningful smile, not knowing what he was hinting at her.
"What on earth does he mean!?"
Princess Nanfeng was in a state of confusion, always feeling that there was something in Qin Feng's words.
soon--
Princess Nanfeng found out that Fang Chang had massacred several cities. Now the Emperor of the Six Paths had issued an order to kill without mercy, and the masters of the Yin Yue Dynasty were trying their best to round up Fang Chang.
What should she do!?
Should you hurry back to Daxia and ask your father for help, or should you go and ask that bitch Qin Feng!?
It's just that this time she went on a mission to the Yin Yue Dynasty, the mission was considered light even if she wasn't completely punished. Getting her father to help her was probably more difficult than going to the sky, but if she went to find that bitch Qin Feng, she would have to spend a lot of money.
Power.
"Princess, the overall situation is related to the overall situation, and there is no room for failure!"
After seeing Princess Nanfeng's prowess, the old man tried to persuade Princess Nanfeng to go to Qin Feng for help, but it was just a waste of words.
………
Cuizhu Peak.
Qin Feng was humming a ditty happily and walking on the mountain path.
After only a few steps, he encountered thousands of troops and horses. They ran over to him in a hurry, saying that Ziyuan was getting angry in his small bamboo house and smashing things everywhere in the house.
"Zi Yuan is smashing things!?"
Qin Feng frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.
In seven years, he has chewed up the purple kite and understood it thoroughly.
She is the type who will be angry if you don't flirt with her; she will be sulky if you flirt with other girls; no matter how angry she is, as soon as you flirt with her, she will immediately forgive you.
To put it simply, the protagonist loves Silly Baitian.
Smashing things randomly is reasonable when it comes to Princess Nanfeng, but obviously unreasonable when it comes to silly and sweet Zi Yuan.
Qian Jun asked weakly: "Boss, are you trying to hook up with a young girl who hasn't left the court again!?"
"Fart, am I the kind of person who hooks up with young girls who haven't left the court yet!?"
Qin Feng was unhappy when he heard this.
What he inherited was the spirit of Jian'an and the legacy of Wei Wu.
soon--
Qin Feng and others came to the small bamboo house.
Looking from a distance, I could see Zi Yuan smashing things angrily. To be precise, it didn't look like she was smashing things, but rather she seemed to be looking for something.
"Damn Qin Feng, you actually have the nerve to come back..." When Zi Yuan saw Qin Feng, she looked like an unruly young lady.
Sonorous!!
Before Zi Yuan could get closer, Qin Feng's aura suddenly changed.
Standing aloof and proud like a snow lotus standing in the wind on a cliff, with a power that shakes people's hearts, the skirt of his clothes began to move automatically without wind, and waves of extremely sharp sword energy surged out of his body.
"Qin Feng, what are you doing? I'll tell my aunt!" Zi Yuan's face changed slightly, but she still didn't stop.
"what happened!?"
Qianjun and Wanma also sensed something was wrong and quickly took out their weapons to be on guard.
"You are not Ziyuan, who are you!?"
Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp sword light, and he immediately recognized that Zi Yuan was a fake.
As a standard silly girl, Ziyuan would never talk to him in this tone, nor would she threaten her with the moon god. Even if he was outside with colorful flags fluttering, he would only be sulking alone.
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Fake Ziyuan still did not stop, but instead accelerated her pace towards Qin Feng.
Boom!!
The void around Qin Feng shook, and the sound of sword chants continued.
As a sword energy as vast as the sea swept through the void, the sharp sound of breaking wind also sounded overwhelming, and countless sword energy gathered into a rushing river, as if it could swallow up everything in the world.
Thousands of swords tremble together, the swords chant endlessly, and the water of the great river comes from the sky!
"not good!!"
Fake Zi Yuan's voice suddenly turned into that of a rough man, and he didn't expect Qin Feng to really dare to attack him.
No panic at all...
A terrifying wave of energy surged around Fake Ziyuan, tearing the Dahe Sword Qi gathered by Qin Feng into two pieces.
"What!!"
Thousands of troops and thousands of horses, their eyes were as wide as bells.
It was not that he was shocked by the other party's cultivation, but that he found that Qin Feng's sword energy was too strong and did not seem to be unstable at all.
"It is worthy of being called the top of the immortals. I am proud of the world. With me, Qin Feng, I will be the first genius of the ancient times. I am indeed amazing!"
Fake Ziyuan couldn't help but praise.
If his cultivation level were not several levels higher than Qin Feng's, he would never be able to stop his Dahe Sword Art at the same level.
But even if Qin Feng is the most arrogant person in ancient times, he still wants to get the dragon beads and the Buddha's relics today even if he robs them head-on.
"I have always snatched other people's treasures, and no one has ever snatched the treasure from me!" Qin Feng's eyes showed extreme disdain, and he did not take the other person seriously at all.
"Yeah?!"
Fake Ziyuan looked at Qin Feng with interest, wanting to see what other powerful methods he had.
"Gulu!"
Thousands of troops and ten thousand horses could not help but swallow their saliva. They felt that the atmosphere had been set in place. The next step was to see how Qin Feng would fight back.
"Everyone, you are showing off your shame!"
Qin Feng cupped his fists and raised his hands, turned around and ran away shouting: "Sister Luna, save me..."