In Fengyu Dynasty, everyone usually looks at Prince Zhenbei with admiration.
He had the feeling of a superior god.
Never thought that I would be humiliated.
If the opponent is a truly strong man, his retreat can be seen as a wise act of self-preservation.
And the other party is just a loser, a loser who only relies on the little witch to pretend to be powerful.
At that time, he didn't know the depth of Qin Wusheng, so he just retreated.
In just a few hours, the three of them had turned into tigers, and it turned into a situation where they were so frightened that they urinated like urine.
In a few days, will it turn into kneeling down to beg for mercy, only to escape with a life?
People's words are terrifying, and the effect of three people becoming a tiger means that he can only use one method to destroy all rumors.
That means he wants to slap Qin Wusheng in the face in public and make him kneel down and beg for mercy.
"What a joke! I, Qin Wusheng, that is a mountain you can never touch. What qualifications do you have to challenge me?"
Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, as if he were a peerless master, with an attitude of how lonely it would be to be invincible.
"It's obviously just timid and fearful, which is ridiculous!"
Fan Hu smiled coldly.
"Originally, seeing that you are young, I wanted to give you a chance to be a good person. Since you don't cherish it, don't blame me."
Qin Feng's sharp tone burst out with chills,
Some people couldn't help but secretly speculate.
Could it be that Gui Jianchou is really a strong man?
"I will defeat you directly. Others should say that I bully the weak. So be it! As long as you can defeat any of my subordinates, I will give you a chance to challenge me!"
Qin Feng said magnanimously.
Those Duandaomen warriors naturally had faces as black as coal.
From this point of view alone, they regarded Qin Feng as a liar.
The little witch and others never expected Qin Feng to unleash his powerful fighting power.
His righteous words still made the little witch and others complain.
Most of the warriors in the crowd had actually regarded Qin Feng as a bully.
Fan Hu was so angry.
However, he didn't think a servant could be that strong.
"Okay! I promise you! I just hope that when I ravage those lackeys one by one, you will never act rogue!"
Fan Hu smiled coldly and walked towards the warriors from the Broken Blade Sect.
To be honest, the talented warrior of Duandaomen originally wanted to admit defeat on purpose, so that Fan Hu could severely ravage Qin Feng, a liar.
It was just the word "running dog" in Fan Hu's mouth that completely angered them.
You must know that they are warriors from the Duan Dao Clan. They are fearless even if they are the Star Sect, the king of the nine kingdoms in the Eastern Region, or the tyrannical forces in the three empires.
Now he is being mocked as a lackey by the prince of a small kingdom!
"I want to see today how the so-called Pingyuan Prince can ravage me?"
One of the Broken Blade Sect disciples had an expressionless face and took a step forward.
A fierce sword intent burst out from his body, and his whole body seemed to be unsheathing a peerless mad sword at any time.
The night, which was already a bit cold, became even more chilly.
Fan Hu, who looked arrogant, had a look of shock in his eyes, and screamed in disbelief: "Thinking! There is endless sword energy between heaven and earth. With that kind of extremely fierce momentum, only those who understand the sword can
Only warriors with the will can use it. Only those who have reached the realm of Xingsha or stepped into the realm of heaven and man can control the sword's will. You are just a follower, how can you be so powerful?"
Not only Fan Hu, but all the warriors in the hunting camp showed shocked expressions.
"Only in his early twenties, he can reach the level of preliminary understanding of the true meaning. This is a peerless genius. How can such a genius be willing to become a servant?"
There was obvious panic on Fan Hu's face.
Suddenly, a sinister smile flashed across his face: "No! I understand, this is a deception! It's like Qin Feng deceiving me in the inn. Haha! Do you really think I'm a fool? I was fooled once, and I still
Is it appropriate to attend the meeting a second time?”
"That makes sense!"
"If the follower holding a long sword is really a strong man, there is no need to become someone else's follower!"
"That's right! If the so-called Nie Hai Dao Xiao Luo is the boss of the Star Sect, I believe that he will have strong followers. Now, all five warriors of the Star Sect have appeared here. He will definitely not
He will be a warrior of the Star Sect."
"It turns out it was just pretense! This time I'm going to be a fool!"
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The crowd's discussion also made Fan Hu more convinced that his guess was the truth.
A cold smile broke out on his face.
Suddenly, he took action. A heavy gun appeared in his hand.
Just taking a step forward, the hazy shadow of the spear was like a dragon coming out of its cave, heading towards the Broken Blade Sect warrior like lightning.
The surging energy is continuous, making the heavy gun feel like a dragon swimming in the sea.
In one breath, he had already crossed several feet of space and appeared in front of the warrior from Broken Blade Sect.
That kind of sharp light, even onlookers dozens of feet away, felt like a light on their backs, giving rise to a bone-chilling chill.
"Haha! This is the so-called peerless young man. As expected, he has the tip of a silver pewter gun. It's up to you whether you can see it or not!"
Fan Hu was in a good mood. He seemed to see the young man in front of him having his throat pierced by a heavy gun, and he laughed perversely.
In his mind, the overall situation has been decided.
Without even looking, he turned his gaze to Qin Feng and sneered again and again: "Ghosts are worried, are you ready to risk your life?"
Originally I thought Qin Feng should be panicked, but now Qin Feng has a look of ridicule on his face.
What's going on?
A person who is about to face death should not react like this!
"I think you should take a closer look to see if you still have your arms?"
Qin Feng responded coldly and taunted him.
What does this mean?
Fan Hu was astonished.
From the corner of his eye, he also saw many warriors who were dumbfounded, their eyes filled with incredible light.
A bad thought couldn't help but flash through his mind.
Almost at the same time, a burst of heartbreaking pain followed.
Looking at the broken arm with blood spurting out, Fan Hu screamed and struggled in pain.
"Really! These so-called followers are actually the supreme genius!"
"Terrifying! Who is this Nie Hai Dao? Why have I never heard of his name?"
"Could it be said that the Hell Witch, the Blood Rakshasa, the Bone Taoist and the so-called ghosts are all strong?"
"What hell witch? Isn't she the little witch of the capital? The Blood Rakshasa is just the princess of Moyang. As for Ghost Jianchou and White Bone Taoist, they are just little-known bumpkins."
"That's right! Qin Wusheng is still just a scumbag, but his mouth is too powerful. He has obviously found a victim!"
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Many self-righteous warriors thought they had seen through Qin Feng's true colors. He used his tricks to deceive Nie Hai Dao, thus using his power to bully others. They mercilessly mocked Qin Feng and others. (To be continued)