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Chapter 305: Xu Fu? This group of magicians is endless!

Under Qin Feng's insistence, everyone finally started to go down the mountain.

There is nothing I can do, I really feel guilty.

If time could go back again, he would definitely write the words "Please take Brother Gao Zi away" on the memorial.

Of course, if you suddenly have a high fever, it may not be a god who wants to take you away.

The greater possibility is that the disease is just coming like a mountain.

After all, the rain last night was very cold, and Qin Feng was wearing single clothes.

In addition, I was very excited and felt hot inside and cold outside, so I fell ill all of a sudden.

However, because of his guilty conscience, he decided to run away quickly while it was still early.

The Marquis of Xianyang was afraid of death and was never willing to make fun of his own life.

Black Bull and Tiezhu took turns carrying Qin Feng, very relaxed.

Follow Ying Zheng and walk slowly.

But Hei Niu asked with some confusion:

"Boss, why don't you let Brother Gao Zi carry you? You're so exhausted!"

Qin Feng yawned and said a little weakly:

"He is carrying me on his back? If his hand shakes, what should I do if he throws me down? Then you can catch me up?"

Black Bull scratched his head and said:

"He is your beloved relative, friend, and brother!

How can you not even believe Brother Gao Zi?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said:

"Have you forgotten what three things I rely on to travel around the world?

You're so cowardly, you don't show loyalty and betray your fellow villagers!"

Tie Zhu added on the side:

"It's just that the boss has done too many bad things and is scared."

"That's a good summary. Don't summarize it again next time!"

After saying that, Qin Feng fell into a drowsy sleep.

Hei Niu's movements became lighter and lighter, trying not to wake him up.

In fact, although Hei Niu and Tiezhu look stupid, they are even more concerned about Qin Feng's life and death than Ying Zheng.

There is no way, they can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.

Although it will be delicious to eat at the banquet, no one will care about it from now on!

Hei Niu and Tiezhu just look stupid, but they are not really stupid.

Just the two of them, if not for Qin Feng's care, they would have died long ago.

Either they died of exhaustion on the road, or they died on the battlefield.

I don't know how long it took, but Qin Feng was woken up by a melodious sound.

The sound is neither harsh nor shrill.

It can even be heard that the voice of the person reciting the memorial inscription is very gentle.

Qin Feng woke up in a daze and turned around, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt halfway up the mountain, reciting a memorial in a serious manner.

He looked like he was shaking his head, very immersed in it.

Ying Zheng and his party stood aside, quietly waiting for him to finish reading.

Judging from his appearance, he was actually very respectful.

Black Bull turned around and asked:

"Boss, are you awake?"

Qin Feng nodded and asked:

"Who is this? Why don't I recognize him?

The Confucian scholar from Qilu who was just captured by you?

Didn’t I say that? We should pay attention to the image of our Holy Fire Miao Miao Cult and stop arresting people randomly.

You have to use your brain, you know? Use your brain!"

Black Bull said helplessly:

"Of course I know how to use my brain. It's just that my parents are here. If you don't travel far, you will have a way to travel.

Or you can arrest other people’s wives and children and use coercion and inducement, but never use violence.”

After Qin Feng heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and praised:

"A fool can be taught."

Tie Zhu said from the side:

"This is the alchemist who came to you after you fell into a coma due to fever."

"What? Alchemist again?"

Qin Feng suddenly frowned.

Is it over yet? These people must have deceived the First Emperor?

I have killed so many alchemists, why do I still keep coming?

Seeing Qin Feng's eyes, there was an evil look in his eyes.

Tie Zhu, who was familiar with him, naturally knew that his boss had murderous intentions.

But this time he rarely agreed, but explained:

"Boss, it's not what you think.

This alchemist, to be precise, is not an alchemist."

Qin Feng was stunned by these words, and he was right and wrong at the same time.

I was recovering from a serious illness and my brain was not functioning properly.

If you communicate with a fool again, I'm afraid your own stupidity will take advantage of it and be infected, right?

"Tell the important point!"

"Oh, this gentleman is extremely knowledgeable and talented.

I am not deceiving His Majesty by magic tricks and alchemy, but by my knowledge!"

"Knowledge? These charlatans actually know how to learn knowledge?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but become curious.

After all, in his eyes, the so-called magicians are all magic sticks.

Only a fool would be fooled!

When Hei Niu heard this, he immediately beamed and said:

"That's right, Mr. Alchemist told everyone the story of the stars last night.

What about Ziwei Star, Emperor Star, Yinghuo Star?"

Qin Feng said curiously:

"What story about the stars?"

Hei Niu opened his mouth, and then said angrily:

"I forgot... Anyway, people are very cultured!"

Qin Feng suddenly became unhappy and said:

"Can I have culture?"

"Well...you are half as good as the boss.

But these two days when you were in a coma, this guy talked with His Majesty all night long.

From astronomy and geography, to classics and history, it’s all-powerful!

Your Majesty is very happy and feels that you have a great talent.

Otherwise, Your Majesty will not let him preside over sacrifices and pray for you."

As soon as he heard the prayer, Qin Feng suddenly trembled.

He now wished that God wouldn't notice him. After all, his memorial was written with a guilty conscience.

"Let's go up and have a look."

When the black cow walked over carrying Qin Feng on its back, the sacrifice was already over.

The large group of people originally wanted to move forward, but after seeing Qin Feng coming, Ying Zheng stepped forward and asked lightly:

"Do you want to take a break?"

Qin Feng patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Wei Chen is in good health! He's not tired at all!"

Black Newton said with a sad face:

“Boss, would you please pat your own chest?

Why are you taking pictures of me? I’m really tired!”

Qin Feng slid off the back of the black bull and sat down on the wooden pillar next to him.

It just so happened that Heiniu and Tiezhu could rest for a while.

Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng stopped the entire team and temporarily repaired it.

Then, Qin Feng saw the handsome middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt.

He does not look like an ordinary alchemist with a fairy-like appearance.

On the contrary, he is more like a scholar, full of bookishness.

When he saw Qin Feng, a different look flashed in his eyes, and no one noticed it.

Then, he took two steps and came to Qin Feng, bowing respectfully:

"I, Xu Fu, have met the Marquis of Xianyang."

"Oh, Xu Fu...ha?! Are you Xu Fu?"

Qin Feng's color suddenly changed, and he looked like an enraged lion, showing its fangs.

Ying Zheng hurriedly stood between the two of them and comforted him:

"Qin Feng, don't be rude to Mr. Xu."

Qin Feng glanced at Ying Zheng and couldn't help but frown slightly.

[Good guy! These two people have a homosexual relationship! Are they going to protect each other now? 】


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