"I'm sorry, brother Lin Feng, I couldn't be of much help." Yan smiled sarcastically.
"It's nothing." Lin Feng looked at Yan with a smile: "Thank you for risking your life to come and tell me, brother Yan." For his own sake, Yan would rather offend the Yanwu clan and not be afraid of life and death. This kind of kindness is very rare.
Especially now, the Aiqi Demon Tribe still relies on the breath of the Yanwu Tribe for survival.
Yan Ran smiled heartily and said: "Little brother, you are kind to me. If I knew about it but didn't tell you, wouldn't it be ungrateful?"
Lin Feng smiled.
Are there many ungrateful people in this world?
"By the way, have you bought the treasure?" Lin Feng changed the subject and asked casually.
"I bought it!" Yan's pupils were shining, his breathing was heavy, and he was extremely excited: "With this treasure, my strength will definitely reach a higher level, and I will soon become a two-star powerhouse."
"Don't worry, little brother, when I become a two-star powerhouse, I will immediately go to the King's Arena to play a game and return these 150 Sky Crystals to you!"
Lin Feng shook his head: "No need, you just paid it back."
"Ah?" Yan was startled.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "We humans have a saying, friendship is worth a thousand pieces of gold. What you just said can't be compared to 150 empty crystals."
"But I haven't been able to help with anything." Yan Leng said.
"This is not the point." Lin Feng shook his head: "By the way, if you help me like this, what will you do if you return to the tribe? The great elder of the Yanwu tribe will probably make a fuss about this."
"What the hell!" Yan thought for a while and said nonchalantly.
Lin Feng was startled, then smiled.
This approach is really in line with Yan's personality, but he can be indifferent, but he can't. If the Aiqi demon clan is harmed because of this, he will feel sorry for himself.
Although the Yanwu Clan is not ranked high among the thousands of ethnic groups in Qiyuan Continent, at least they have a city and a wide range of contacts. It is not that difficult to deal with the Aiqi Demon Clan who rely on them.
Especially the four-star old man just now, you can tell at a glance that he is the one who will definitely take revenge.
"Can you take me to your clan? I have something to ask your clan leader." Lin Feng asked.
Yan Qing groaned and looked at Lin Feng with wide eyes: "Yes, but brother Lin Feng, aren't you afraid of us demons?"
"With you here, what should I be afraid of?" Lin Feng couldn't help but smile.
Yan nodded when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Actually, all of our Aiqi Demon Clan members are kind-hearted and have simple folk customs. They are not as bloodthirsty and crazy as other demon clans and like to kill, so..."
Yan paused, as if sighing, then looked at Lin Feng: "Since Brother Lin Feng doesn't mind, it's no problem."
Lin Feng chuckled.
At a glance, one can tell the general appearance of the Aiqi Demon Clan from Yan's personality. The Demon Clan is naturally prone to killing, and it is even more obvious that they are relying on a human race to survive.
But I do have something to do, and I want to meet the leader of the Aiqi Demon Clan.
Perhaps his strength is not worth mentioning among the demons in Qiyuan Continent, but as a clan leader and the leader of an ethnic group, his knowledge and experience are extraordinary.
There is something, maybe he can give himself an answer.
…
The Aiqi demon tribe lives in the foggy city.
Like dozens of other ethnic groups, the Yanwu Clan obeyed and treated them with respect. With the power and strength of the Ai Qi Demon Clan, without the Yanwu Clan as their backing, they would probably have become a slave race.
Once a group becomes a slave, it is not far from destruction.
For example, Lin Feng's first slave in Qiyuan Continent was the Beast Controlling Clan's 'Tiedong'. Today's Beast Controlling Clan has almost disappeared in Qiyuan Continent, and it won't be long before the word Beast Controlling Clan will no longer exist.
Appear.
However, this is not absolute.
There was once a tribe that was completely annihilated and killed. At its lowest point, the number of tribe members was less than two digits, and all of them were sold as slaves. But later, a young man from the tribe endured the humiliation and lived a life of hatred with a blood feud. He realized his shame and became brave.
, he just created a miracle as a slave!
Kill the master, regain freedom, and constantly improve yourself in the process of killing!
Struggling on the verge of death countless times, he ascended to the sky step by step, creating a great achievement that is still sung by people today, and even personally established the "Thorn", one of the eight top forces in Qiyuan Continent today.
Use your own efforts to restore the prestige of your ethnic group and make the impossible possible!
"One day I will be like the famous Thorn God and revitalize the clan's glory!" Yan's eyes were full of fighting spirit and burning with blazing fire.
The Thorn God is a 'god' in Qiyuan Continent and is admired by many young and powerful men.
"Where there's a will, there's a way." Lin Feng nodded.
Although Yan's qualifications and talents are not very good, these things are not static. Will and fighting spirit often change many things.
"Brother Lin Feng, do you think I can succeed?" Yan's eyes lit up: "Father always said that I am a fool and have wild whims. Not to mention becoming a famous figure like the Assassin God, I am not even qualified to join the Assassin.
"
Thorn, one of the eight top forces in Qiyuan Continent.
The strongest killer organization.
Every member is elusive and has incredible strength. I don’t know the conditions for joining, but I heard that even four-star experts are not qualified.
"Why not?" Lin Feng said: "If you don't even have confidence in yourself, how can you succeed?"
"I'm confident!" Yan raised his eyebrows and patted his chest.
Lin Feng smiled.
Dreams are the best catalyst for strength.
As Yan entered the Aiqi Demon Clan, various surprised looks were cast around him, all curious about the arrival of a human being. It would not be unusual if he was from the Yanwu Clan, but Lin Feng was not a member of the Yanwu Clan.
Lin Feng had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and instead glanced around with interest.
The members of the Aiqi Demon Clan all have similar characteristics to Yan. Their black and white skin is condensed with semi-spiral demon patterns, and there is a snail-like spiral pattern at the tail. Their talents are not very high, and they are not even as good as demons.
It is considered poor among the clan.
If not, we wouldn't have fallen to this.
Furthermore, they are not smart, nor do they have the violent and murderous aura of normal demons, and lack a strong instinct.
Everything happens for a reason. Just as the Winged People became the rulers of Tengqi Continent, although there is a certain amount of luck, it is also inseparable from the fact that the Winged People have the strongest space talent.
"Brother Lin Feng, wait for me here for a moment." Yan said.
"Yeah." Lin Feng nodded.
He has no reputation, and even if the Aiqi Demon Clan is just a middle- and lower-class group that depends on others, the leader of the clan is still a three-star strong man after all, and it is not something he can see just by saying so.
But with Yan Yan's help, there shouldn't be any big problem.
Sure enough, not long after waiting, Yan rushed out with a smile on his face.