The new emperor of Daxia suddenly became displeased and felt that Mr. February was playing tricks on him.
You asked him to think of a way to retreat from the enemy, but he insisted on telling you to be careful of the Qin family.
Just keep talking, but the next second, his oriental concubine changed her words again.
How can such a person help him dominate the world!?
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
The Kucha Taoist knew that the new emperor had a bad temper and would kill people if he disagreed. He quickly helped and said: "Mr. February is used to being in the wild and does not understand the rules of the court. In fact, he has already thought of a way to defeat the enemy."
"Oh? What's the way to defeat the enemy!?"
As soon as the new emperor of Daxia heard about the method of retreating from the enemy, the anger in his heart instantly dropped.
"Return to Your Majesty!" .??.
Mr. Yue Yue shook his feather fan slightly and said with confidence: "The current situation is all caused by the death of the second ancestor of the Qin family. As long as we find a way to find an emperor-level powerhouse to fill the gap, the Yin Yue Dynasty will naturally not dare to mess around."
"You still need to say this!?"
The new emperor of Daxia looked displeased again and seriously doubted whether this man could eat fried cakes.
The emperor-level powerhouses in ancient times are indeed not unique to the Great Xia Dynasty and the Yinyue Dynasty, but it is too difficult to invite these emperor-level powerhouses to take action.
After all, people are happy to be local emperors at home, but their brains have been kicked and they come to play high-end life and death games with you, unless you can offer them a price they can't refuse.
It's just that the emperor-level powerhouses serve as a peaceful deterrent in ancient times. They have never seen any big scenes. There are not many treasures that can make their hearts beat!
Moreover, even as an emperor-level man, how could he be willing to give away a treasure that even the emperor-level warriors were excited about!?
"Your Majesty, don't worry!"
Mr. February saw the thoughts of the new emperor of Daxia and said confidently: "The common people have already found a candidate for your majesty, and you don't need to spend a penny!"
"for free!?"
The new emperor of Daxia immediately became energetic and asked: "Who is this person you are talking about!?"
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Mr. February confidently replied: "The God of War in Northern Xinjiang, Ye Chen!"
"Ye Chen!!"
The new emperor of Daxia looked slightly startled, obviously he did not expect that he would talk about Ye Chen.
To say that the most popular search topic in Huanggu recently is undoubtedly Ye Chen, the King of Hell in Northern Xinjiang.
He also admitted that Ye Chen, who put on the God of War armor, could indeed fight against an emperor-level powerhouse, and was more than enough to replace the second ancestor of the Qin family.
It’s just that this man not only set fire to rob the treasure house, but also practiced calligraphy on the wives, and even dug up ancestral graves to enrich his pockets. How could you not help him even with a penny!?
"Your Majesty, don't worry, the common people have full confidence!"
Mr. February was still waving his feather fan lightly, his confidence rising from the soles of his feet to the sky.
"Unless this man dies, it will be difficult for our Lord to achieve his great cause!"
Empress Dongfang immediately felt a murderous intention in her heart and would never allow anyone to hinder Qin Feng's grand hegemony.
………
Wuling Holy Land, in the small bamboo forest.
Qin Feng received the news from Miss Dongfang and learned that Mr. Yue Yue had defected to the Great Xia Dynasty.
"Study under Mr. Fenglin!?"
Qin Feng couldn't help but murmur, he was no stranger to this person.
Since he surrendered Ye Long and obtained the fourth flavor of Qingtian, he has completely taken over the underground intelligence network he created, and his biggest competitor is Mr. Fenglin.
Not only did this person lose sight of the dragon, but he also suppressed the development of his intelligence network at every turn.
Since this Mr. Fenglin has been operating in Huanggu for many years, while Qingtian is just a fledgling brat, the intelligence network is often in disarray due to him.
Fortunately, Qingtian has obtained the inheritance of the Black Evil Yama, and can come back quickly after every disaster.
"Woooo..."
A burst of crying suddenly sounded, interrupting Qin Feng's thoughts.
Chief Yu and others were seen kneeling down and crying bitterly. In front of them were the five quasi-emperors of the Shark clan.
After receiving the five top-quality Great Return Pills from Qin Feng, they couldn't wait to give them to their five quasi-emperors. Who knew that it would be a step too late in the end.
"Pity!!"
Everyone around him also sighed, not thinking it was a problem with the elixir at all.
After all, the top-grade Great Return Pill looked very valuable, and Xiaobai was jumping around after eating it. It must have been his death from serious injuries that led to the collective demise of the five quasi-emperors.
"What a sin!"
Yourong stood by and felt heartbroken.
She was stunned for a moment, and the big devil took five more lives.
"It's over, it's over now!!"
Patriarch Yu knelt on the ground and shed tears in pain, obviously unable to accept this result.
The formation was destroyed, the treasure house was robbed, the ancestral graves were dug, and the five quasi-emperor ancestors fell. All confidence was lost overnight. From then on, the decline of the Shark race was inevitable.
He was not even sure whether he could save Beihai.
"Clan Chief Yu, don't do this!"
Qin Feng couldn't bear it and stepped forward to comfort him: "You are the leader of the Shark Clan. If you can't cheer up, who will protect the women of the Shark Clan in the future!?"
"Protect the women of the clan!"
Patriarch Yu was suddenly awakened, and he became inexplicably panicked.
The gentlemen of the human race have long coveted their girls from the shark race, and once the news spreads, they will rush into the North Sea to catch her.
From now on, he became a slave and a servant!
"what should we do!?"
Xiaosame's wives hugged each other with frightened faces, looking so pitiful that I felt pity for them. >
Seeing this scene, the whole place was in a state of excitement.
"Don't worry, we in Wuling Holy Land will never refuse to save you!"
"That's right, the girls of the Sharman tribe are protected by us!"
"You will take me in if you say you will, don't you understand that those who are not of my race will be punished!?"
"These female mermaids are so shameless, the Holy Lord will never take them in."
"Can you guys use these dirty thoughts on your cultivation?"
“…”
The eyes of Xiaosame's wives, who had just raised their hopes, immediately dimmed.
They also know that they are not of the same race as the other party, so the chance of taking them in is not very high.
But they are almost homeless now, and they really long for a kind person to take them in and give them a warm home.
"Lord Holy Son!!"
Chief Yu's face was full of pleading, hoping that Qin Feng could think of a way.
"All right!"
Qin Feng reluctantly agreed: "Anyway, I am already a dying person. Even if I risk my life, I will still convince Sister Holy Lord for you."
"Thank you, Lord Holy Son!"
The Sharman tribe was moved to tears.
I vowed to work as a cow or a horse in my next life, and I would also repay Qin Feng for his kindness.
soon--
Qin Feng took a four-wheeled vehicle and arrived at the main peak of Wuling Holy Land.
As soon as he entered the palace where Holy Lord Wuling lived, he smelled a familiar aroma. He glanced around and saw Holy Lord Wuling lying on the couch to rest.
A standard picture of a beauty lying on her side!
Beside the pillow of Holy Lord Wuling, there is also a white jade pendant with the word "Ouyang" engraved on it.
"Holy Lord's sister's surname is Ouyang?!"
Qin Feng murmured to himself: "It would be better if half of them were called..."