Retreat For 30 Days, You Guys Let Me Go Out Soon

who is he?

In the Fengyu Dynasty, Zhenbei Hou Shizi, everyone usually looked at him with worshiping eyes.

He has the feeling of a superior god.

Never thought of being humiliated.

If the opponent is a real strong man, his retreat can be seen as a clear defense.

And the other party is just a waste material, relying on the little witch to be able to fake the waste.

At that time, he didn't know the depth of Qin Wusheng, but he just flinched.

In just a few hours, the three of them have become tigers, and they have turned into feces and urine.

In a few days, will it become a kneeling begging for mercy and escape a life?

Human words are terrible, and the effect of the three becoming tigers makes him only able to use one method to dispel all the rumors.

That is, he wanted to slap Qin Wusheng in public, making him kneel to beg for mercy.

"What a joke! I'm Qin Wusheng, that is a mountain that you will never be able to touch 480, so what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"

Qin Feng stood with his hand in his hand, like a peerless master, how lonely it is to be invincible.

"It's just timid and fearful, it's shameful!"

Fan Hu sneered coldly.

"I thought you were young, but I wanted to give you a chance to be a good man. Since you don't cherish it, don't blame me."

Qin Feng's tone burst into chills.

Some people could not help but speculate secretly.

Is it true that the ghost is really a strong one?

"I will beat you directly, and others should say that I am bullying the weak. Let's do this! As long as you can defeat any of my fifth members, I will give you a chance to challenge me!"

Qin Feng said magnanimously.

Those martial artists of Broken Sword Gate, naturally their faces are as black as charcoal.

From this point alone, they even regarded Qin Feng as a liar.

But the little witch and others never expected that Qin Feng would be able to erupt with powerful combat effectiveness.

It's just that his righteous remarks made the little witch and others complain about it.

Most of the martial artists in the crowd had actually regarded Qin Feng as a waste of bullying.

Fan Hu was mad.

However, he doesn't think that a bad guy can be so strong.

"Okay! I promise you! Just hope that when I wait for me to ravage those running dogs, you must not play a rogue!"

Fan Hu smiled coldly, and walked towards the warriors who had broken the sword gate.

To be honest, the Tianjiao martial artist of Broken Blade originally wanted to deliberately surrender, so that Fan Hu severely ravaged the liar Qin Feng.

It was just the word "running dog" in Fan Hu's mouth that completely angered them.

You know, they are the warriors of the Broken Blade, even if it is the king of the nine kingdoms of the Eastern Region, or the powerful forces among the three empires, they can be fearless.

Now he was mocked as a running dog by the elder in a small kingdom!

"I want to take a look today, how can the so-called Pingyuan Hou Shizi ravage me?"

One of the Broken Blade Sect disciples was expressionless and took a step forward.

A fierce sword intent burst out from his body, and the whole person was like a peerless mad sword at any time.

The night, which was a bit cold, became even more chilling.

The arrogant Fan Hu, with a deep look of shock in his eyes, he screamed in disbelief: "Nian move! There is endless sword energy between the sky and the earth, that kind of extreme aura, only the comprehension knife Only the martial artist of mind can perform. Only when the star evil realm is complete, or when you step into the realm of heaven and human, can you control the sword intent. You are just a follower, how can you be so powerful?"

Not only Fan Hu, but all the warriors in the hunting camp showed an expression of shock.

"But when you are in your early twenties, you can reach the level of initial comprehension of the true meaning. This is a peerless genius. How can such a genius be willing to become a subordinate?"

An obvious panic appeared on Fan Hu's face.

Suddenly, a dark smile flashed across his face: "No! I understand, this is a blind trick! It's like Qin Feng cheating on me in the station. Ha ha! Do you really think I'm a fool? Last time I was fooled. Is it a good second time at the meeting?"

"It makes sense!"

"If the follower holding a long knife is really a strong one, there is absolutely no need to be a follower of others!"

"That's right! If the so-called Nie Hai Dao Xiao Luo, the leader of the Star Sect, I still believe that he will have a strong follower. Now, all the five martial artists of the Star Sect have appeared here. He definitely does not It will be a martial artist of the Star Sect."

"It turned out to be just pretending to be a force! This time I'm going to be a fool!"

...

Everyone's discussion also made Fan Hu firmer in his guess, which is the fact.

A stern smile burst out on his face.

Suddenly, he has already shot. A heavy gun appeared in his hand.

Just take a step forward, the hazy gun shadow is like a dragon coming out of a hole, and it is like lightning towards the swordsman martial artist...

The surging vigor, endless, made Shen a great spear, and it felt like a dragon swimming in the sea.

In the breath, he had crossed several meters of space and appeared in front of the warrior at the Broken Blade Gate.

That kind of sharp intensity, even onlookers tens of meters away, felt like a glow on their backs, giving birth to a bone-thin coolness.

"Haha! This is the so-called peerless boy, really is a silver pewter spear head, can you use it!"

Fan Hu was in a good mood. He seemed to see the boy in front of him, who was pierced through his throat under the heavy gun, and he laughed arrogantly.

In his mind, the overall situation is set.

Without looking, he cast his gaze on Qin Feng, sneered again and again: "Ghost sees sorrow, are you ready to ruin your life?"

Originally thought Qin Feng should panic, but now Qin Feng is mocking.

How is this going?

A person is about to face death, this should not be the reaction!

"I think you should take a good look, do you still have your arms?"

Qin Feng sneered tit-for-tat.

What does it mean?

Fan Hu was surprised.

In his peripheral vision, many warriors were dumbfounded, and the eyes were filled with incredible light.

A bad thought flashed through his mind.

Almost at the same time, a heart-piercing pain came out.

Seeing the blood spurting out of his severed arm, Fan Hu screamed, struggling in pain.

"Really! These so-called followers are really the supreme arrogant!"

"Horrible! Who is this Nie Haidao? Why have I never heard of his name?"

"Could it be that the Hell Witch, Blood Raksha, White Bone Taoist, and so-called ghosts are also strong."

"What hell witch? Isn't she the little witch of the royal capital? Blood Raksha is just the lord of Moyang. As for the ghosts and the white bones, they are completely unknown turtles."

"That's right! Qin Wusheng is still just the fifth scum of fighting, but his mouth is too powerful. Obviously he has found a bully!"

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Many self-righteous warriors thought that they had seen through Qin Feng's true colors. He deceived Nie Hai Dao by means of deception and deceived others, and they mocked Qin Feng and others mercilessly. .

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