Wen Qing smiled bitterly and said of course he wanted revenge, but everyone has the same strength, and the matter of revenge is probably not so simple, people are already dead, their homes have been destroyed, what's the use of talking about it?

He said it so eloquently that if he didn't know who he was, he would have believed it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course Qin Fei didn't believe it, but since the other party was acting, he would follow suit, and he wouldn't lose anything anyway.

After talking for a while, Wen Qing left happily, saying that in the future, they would move around each other more and turn hostility into friendship, and they should really find time to have a drink.

Qin Fei sent him to the door, saying that when the matter of the royal capital was over, he should have a drink.

Closing the door, Qin Fei indifferently began to cultivate, Wen Qing's words were treated as bullshit, and he didn't take it to heart, the reason why this guy showed favor so much was not to let himself relax his vigilance, but Wen Qing never expected that his conversation with Liu Ziyan yesterday had already been heard by Qin Fei himself.

Wen Qing returned to the room, his face was gloomy, and he was like the two of them just now when he faced Qin Fei, his eyes were full of murder, how could there be a little smile?

He did this, the purpose was to stabilize Qin Fei first, the enemy would take his revenge lightly, and his future revenge would be more violent and easier, thinking that Qin Fei now thought that he was sincerely reconciled, but in the future, he suddenly killed him, and then Qin Fei's reaction must be very exciting, and he liked this feeling.

He didn't know that everything about himself was actually under Qin Fei's control, but he was in it without knowing it.

About an hour later, the Hou came back and called Qin Fei and Wen Qing together, saying that the king of Liaoyuan had received the news that they had come to the royal capital, and ordered him to meet him early tomorrow morning.

Then they went back to their rooms to sleep, and they were just about to lie down, when suddenly two strong breaths descended on the inn, appearing in Qin Fei and Wen Qing's rooms respectively.

Qin Fei looked at the masked black-clothed man in front of him, his expression was condensed, he had such a powerful aura, his strength reached the level of the God King, as soon as this person appeared, he directly released a terrifying coercion, enveloping him, and pressing down the momentum as heavy as a mountain, Qin Fei ran to resist with all his might, looked at the other party, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

The masked man didn't speak, just looked at him indifferently, and the aura released became stronger and stronger.

Qin Fei took a step, moving like a mountain, difficult but resolute forward, the other party launched an attack without saying a word, how could he be the one who was willing to suffer?

A punch blasted out, scattering the mountain-like coercion released by the other party, and the masked man was startled, probably not expecting Qin Fei to be able to break through his coercive offensive.

A punch roared through the sky and struck straight at the man.

Qin Fei's eyes suddenly froze, and the person didn't resist at all, he disappeared directly, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

He wondered, who was the other party? I thought he had met a powerful opponent, but the other party was anticlimactic, and it was really strange that he left without greeting anyone.

At this time, in Wen Qing's room, Wen Qing also experienced this scene, he was shrouded by the coercion of the masked man, but he couldn't move, he couldn't break the other party's shackles, and the other party's fierce killing machine enveloped him, which made him suddenly startled, and hurriedly said that there was no grudge or hatred, what did the other party want?

The masked man said coldly that he wanted to kill him, Wen Qing was so frightened that his face turned white, the master of the god king wanted to kill himself for no reason, he was not an opponent, he didn't even have the heart to resist, he begged the other party not to kill him, he could agree to anything.

He doesn't want to die, the revenge has not been avenged, and he is really unwilling to die like this.

The masked man seemed to be moved by his plea, shook his head, seemed to flash a taunt in his eyes, and then vanished.

Wen Qing gasped for breath and sat down on the ground, his vest was all wet with cold sweat, feeling that he had walked away from the ghost gate, and he was very afraid.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in a splendid palace in the royal capital, two masked men appeared in the hall, and on the throne above the hall sat a burly man exuding supreme majesty.

They called the burly man king, and this man was none other than the lord of the royal capital, King Liaoyuan, a legendary figure.

King Liaoyuan's eyes were like lightning, looking at the two of them, and asking what was the result?

The masked man on the left side whispered that the subject of his test was very good, fought with all his might, and broke his coercion, wanting to fight to the death.

King Liaoyuan nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the masked man on the right.

The man said with a disappointed face that the object was not good, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, he was useless, and all kinds of things he wanted were done, and the guy was paralyzed directly after he left.

King Liaoyuan frowned, pondered for a while, and let the two go down.

Qin Fei hadn't slept all night, and he still couldn't understand the masked man's intentions, what did the other party think about when he made such a play? Could it be that a certain neurotic had a sleepwalking attack at night?

Wen Qing also couldn't figure it out, and he didn't sleep all night, and his eyelids were swollen in the morning.

The marquis smiled secretly when he saw the listlessness of the two, didn't ask much, and took them to the core of the royal capital to meet the king of Liaoyuan.

Seeing the King of Liaoyuan, Qin Fei's heart was shocked, what a powerful aura, this King of Liaoyuan turned out to be a ninefold master of the God King, far surpassing the Feiling Sect Master of the Xuanwu Domain.

The king of Liaoyuan talked with the two for a while, and praised the superior performance of the two in the anti-demon war, and rewarded them with 100,000 taels of silver first, and said that a position was arranged for him, and a prince in the royal capital was now vacant, so let him take the position.

Wen Qing is not interested in being the lord of the marquis, and he is even less interested in silver, he doesn't look down on it at all, and he doesn't care about the reward of the Marquis of Liaoyuan at all, what he only thinks about now is the reward from the Tiger Roar auction.

The most important thing is that the reward of King Liaoyuan is too weak, and he wants him to be the lord of the marquis with such a little benefit, and he will be an official person in the future, which is not what he wants.

He politely refused the reward of King Liaoyuan, saying that he was the person of the Tiger Roar Auction, and his official position was forgotten, and he accepted the silver.

King Liaoyuan seemed to have expected him to refuse, smiled and nodded in agreement, and did not make too many reservations.

Then King Liaoyuan looked at Qin Fei, but he didn't mention the reward first, but said that if Qin Fei proposed what he wanted, as long as it was within his ability, he could do it.

Qin Fei thought about it for a while, and said that he didn't have any requirements, so it was better to give him Hou Cheng that Wen Qing didn't want.

The king of Liaoyuan was stunned, he didn't expect Qin Fei to make such a request, stared at him and asked, is there no other idea? For example, if he directly came to the royal capital to serve, he could vigorously cultivate Qin Fei and ensure that his achievements in the future were limitless.

Qin Fei smiled and said Thank you King Liaoyuan for your cultivation, but how much ability he has to do what he has, and if he has good intentions, this marquis is enough.

King Liaoyuan smiled, laughed heartily, and said that it was decided.

Wen Qing smiled and congratulated Qin Fei on becoming the marquis, but he was mocking in his heart, Qin Fei who he didn't want picked up, is this kid stupid?

Qin Fei is naturally not stupid, the position of the Hou Lord is good, most things can be decided by himself, on the contrary, if it is really under the hands of the King of Liaoyuan, many things will not develop well in the future, and although the Lord Hou is also under his control, but the decision on promotion is not in the hands of the King of Liaoyuan, Qin Fei's goal is not the Lord Hou, there is a higher position, the royal capital, the imperial capital, these are his goals.

King Liaoyuan held a banquet at noon to entertain the two, and at the banquet, he focused on introducing Qin Fei to the dignitaries of the royal capital, and Wen Qing, a person who does not belong to the official, is just polite, and the relationship between the Tiger Roar auction and the official is not clear in a few words.

After the banquet, Wen Qing left, and the king of Liaoyuan left Qin Fei behind, called him to the study alone, and said directly to the point that he understood why Qin Fei chose the position of the marquis, and only hoped that he would work hard in the future, serve the holy land, and have an unlimited future in the future.

Qin Fei listened to him with a smile, and it was not surprising that the thoughts in his heart were guessed.

Then King Liaoyuan said that Wen Qing actually didn't care about him, this person had to be on guard, the Tiger Roar Auction would definitely focus on cultivating this person, with Qin Fei and his grievances, it would be a big disaster in the future.

King Liaoyuan had already investigated the grievances between Qin Fei and Wen Qing clearly, and Qin Fei didn't think it was strange, he would understand these methods first.