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Chapter 379 The pattern, the pattern must be big

 Faced with the decisive battle order from the new emperor of Great Xia, the Yinyue Dynasty also began to get busy.

Garrisoned troops from various places began to move towards the front line, and major forces protected by the Yinyue Dynasty also spontaneously came to support. Everything was based on war.

"Brother Qin, say goodbye!"

After Lin San confirmed that Qin Feng was not in danger, he prepared to look for the legendary colorful holy lotus.

"The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it cannot be compared to Brother Lin's love for saving me!"

Qin Feng was moved to tears while sitting in his wheelchair. He took off the smelly socks that hadn't been washed for a month on the spot and handed them to Lin Sanliu as a souvenir.

It has his unique scent, you can take it out and smell it when you miss him.

"Farewell!!"

Lin San looked at the smelly socks in front of him and turned around and left without looking back.

"Brother Lin!!"

Qin Feng jumped up from his wheelchair anxiously and shouted, reminding Lin San that he hadn't taken the souvenir yet.

But no matter how much he yelled, Lin San never meant to look back.

"Ah this!!"

Yourong looked on in shock, not expecting Qin Feng to be such a big devil.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for ruining the fateful encounter between the Chosen Son and getting 1 million villain points!"

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for ruining the fateful encounter between the Chosen Son and getting a chance to draw a lottery!"

"Um!?"

Qin Feng immediately became angry, and the sadness of parting was instantly diluted.

If he remembered correctly, he also won a lottery chance last time when he prevented Lin San and Yourong from meeting each other.

At that time, he suspected that Yourong had a great opportunity, and now it seems that he was indeed right.

"He looked at me, he stared at me!"

Yourong noticed Qin Feng staring at him, and his heart immediately jumped like a deer.

She sneaked out this time just to give Qin Feng a warning, but because she helped Qin Feng lie, he was forcibly detained by him. Now she can't say anything.
let her go.

What should I do if I threaten her with this matter!?

She didn't want anyone to know that she had issued false medical records.

If she doesn't obey, will she use force?

I heard that the Poison King was killed by Qin Feng, and there were many strange poisons on his body. What should he do if he drugged her!?

"What can I, a delicate little medical fairy, do?"

Yourong sighed as if resigned to his fate and walked silently towards the cabin.

"Sail the boat and go home!"

Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and ordered to return to Cuizhu Peak.

"Boss, this is a good opportunity to make contributions, do we really want to go back!?"

Qian Jun felt very confused.

In this era of strict hierarchical system, war is the only way to advance.

When others heard that the war was about to start, they rushed to the front line overnight with excitement, but Qin Feng luckily found the Emperor of Six Paths just now and took annual leave on the pretext of going home to recuperate.

"yes!"

Wanma also said eagerly: "Young Master, you have endured humiliation and heavy burdens for so many years, just to unify the ancient times. The Qin family now is no longer the Qin family it used to be. I am just waiting for your order..."

"Banned!"

Qin Feng raised his hand to stop Wanma. When he saw that there was no one around, he said: "It is not necessarily a good thing to be too sharp. The icing on the cake is not as good as the icing on the cake."

"What the boss means is..."

Qian Jun instantly understood that Qin Feng wanted to turn the tide.

If others said such things, they would definitely be laughed out of their minds, but Qin Feng has been planning secretly for so many years and already has the ability to influence the situation of the battle. It can be said that whoever he wants to win can win this battle.

The only thing to consider is that the script should be as

How to write so that you can win more.

Wanma was about to say something but stopped and said: "But young master, wouldn't this mean that many people will die..."

"The pattern, the pattern must be big!"

Qin Feng imitated the protagonist and looked concerned about the country and the people. He stood up and came to the bow of the ship. He put his hands behind his hands and looked into the distance and said: "Nowadays, the aristocratic families are divided and there are so many practicing sects. The various parties are too involved. Even if we conquer the world, it will be a mess.

How can such a dynasty maintain long-term stability? I want to overthrow everything and start over again. Only when the world is in chaos can we achieve great peace in the world!"

"We are willing to follow the Lord to the death!!"

Thousands of troops, thousands of horses, Mu Xiu, and Qi Xiuyuan were all moved. They found that Qin Feng, who had become serious, was simply too exciting.

That kind of grand view, turning one's hands into clouds, turning one's hands into rain, and his awe-inspiring aura without anger makes people unable to help but kneel down and follow him to the death.

"Is this the charm of the Great Demon King!?"

Yourong looked through the cabin window and saw Qin Feng standing on the bow of the ship with his hands behind his back.

Although she couldn't hear what Qin Feng was saying, it was not difficult to tell from the expressions and movements of Qianjun, Wanma and others that this big devil did have a unique personality.

"Boss!"

Banma suddenly thought of something and took out a bag of storage rings.

Inside was the ransom money that the Great Xia Dynasty used to redeem King Wu and King Wei, as well as the top-quality spiritual stones that Qin Feng sold to the Great Xia Dynasty's military supplies to the Emperor of Six Paths.

"Hey, this is..."

Qin Feng took the storage ring and checked it, and took out a ball of white silk thread from it.

Even though these threads are only as small as hair, they are very tough. Even with his fourth level of life and death realm and a little buff, he still can't break them.

Mu Xiu couldn't help but ask: "Could this be heavenly silk!?"

Qian Jun affirmed: "Senior, you have good eyesight. This is exactly the sky silk, a total of 27,000 strands!"

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br> “What a heavenly silk!!”

Qi Xiuyuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "I have heard that the last silkworm in ancient times is in the hands of the Daxia royal family. It only spits out three silkworms every year. Each silkworm is so tough that even the quasi-emperor cannot tear it off. I didn't expect it to be true.

of."

"Twenty-seven thousand!"

Mu Xiu exclaimed in her heart, "What a good guy! It's almost 10,000 years old."

Guangtian didn't pay a ransom, it was clearly a gift given with public money.

“It turns out to be Daxia’s unique silkworm silk!”

Qin Feng couldn't wait to refine it into a magic weapon, but he also inexplicably remembered the scene of Princess Nanfeng's continuous stringing.

at this time--

A group of dark figures appeared in the distance, and the leader was none other than the First Saint Son Ye Long.

Qian Jun said quickly: "Boss, in the past few years since you left the Yin Yue Dynasty, Ye Long has developed very fiercely, using the magic eyes to enslave many masters for his own use, and Qingtian has also obtained the inheritance of the Black Evil Yama.

"

Wanma also said: "There is also the young owner of the famous sword villa, Yi Jian. He got a magic sword from nowhere. His cultivation has been rapid, and his combat power is even more terrifying."

"A sword has also risen!?"

Qin Feng's expression was slightly startled, and he called out in his heart what a good guy.

Demon Eyes Ye Long, Demon Sword One Sword, plus his old Liu Qin Feng, three villains in one country. Isn’t this a split and a betrayal of the Six Paths Emperor!?

"Oh, isn't this the Third Holy Son Qin Feng!?"

Ye Long also saw Qin Feng and asked tentatively: "I heard that you were injured by the quasi-emperor of Daxia, and the injury was quite serious."

"Thank you, Holy Son Ye Long, for your concern!"

Qin Feng became weak for a second and sat in the wheelchair and said: "My injury is not as serious as you think. I have something to do and I will leave first. Let's go fishing together when we have time. Remember to wear a helmet..."


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