Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "No need, just let them come." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's a big deal, I'll show them the means myself. Presumably knowing that with the protection of high-level cultivators, even if they borrow ten guts in the future, there will definitely be no more thugs who dare to come and take a look. "Sometimes power is far more convincing than words.

Red suddenly realized: "Master is wise. "Originally, I was thinking of killing a few people to scare them away, but sure enough, Master thought far-reaching.

Thinking that he was about to return to the territory, he was in a rare good mood, Qin Feng scolded: "Okay, don't be a sycophant." As he spoke, he had already flown to the top of the earthen city.

Suddenly, the two of them fell vertically, and the swirling hurricane and blood-red fog clouds immediately attracted everyone in the city. Among them, the guards were even more armed with various weapons, although their trembling hands could not help shaking, but there was also the courage to defend their homeland in their frightened eyes.

When the two of them landed, the power of the spell dissipated. Qin Feng's magnetic voice sounded: "What, don't you remember me?" and looked around, but Qin Feng was stunned. All the people here are all Red's people, the so-called Wu outcasts. What about the natives of the city itself?

Qin Feng's face has changed. In a moment's astonishment, everyone recognized Qin Feng. Madly shouting his name and kneeling down to worship: "Wu, it's the witch." In everyone's eyes, there was only endless adoration and gratitude.

Even Red, who was on the side, was warmly welcomed. Not as unattainable as Qin Feng. Red himself is more easy-going and a member of this group, and many of the outcasts have come closer, and if they can talk to the legendary wizard, it will be a topic worth bragging about for a lifetime.

There are even some women who are bold and proud of their beauty leaning closely, and under the envious gaze of those who have known Red and even despised him, they touch their sensitive parts intentionally or unintentionally.

There is no sense of formality. It can be seen that Red is enjoying all this, enjoying this vanity, this feeling of being adored.

Qin Feng couldn't help but quip: "Red, do you want us to stay here for a few days for the time being." ”

Piao Ran's mind suddenly fell to the ground, and he put away a somewhat frivolous look: "No, you don't have to. ”。 As he spoke, he hurriedly signaled the warblers and Yanyan who were around him to disperse, tidying up his slightly messy clothes.

For a while, the warm atmosphere was like a sudden drop in temperature. No one cheered and boiled anymore. Only then did people remember that there was one person standing in front of them, no, two people. But a sorcerer who is like a god.

"Alright, we're just passing by to see how you're doing. It will be gone later, and it will not affect your life in the future. For this kind of normality, Qin Feng is still used to it. As he spoke, he looked around, only to find that the small city had undergone earth-shaking changes. The humble sand huts have been renovated into wooden houses, and even the earthen walls have been transformed into solid walls mixed with masonry.

I couldn't help but nod my head with satisfaction, for mortals, this kind of progress was already quite good. However, Qin Feng did not forget the doubts in his heart, and asked, "What about those aborigines, why didn't I see them?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Qin Feng could even hear their inhalations, none of them dared to look into Qin Feng's eyes, and even the timid people were already frightened and incontinent.

Suddenly, a bad premonition surged in Qin Feng's heart: "Why, no one wants to answer me? "Don't be angry and arrogant, even Red only dares to be silent on the sidelines, not daring to say much.

As he spoke, he saw a group of elite soldiers coming, among whom was an old man with a fat head: "Yes, is the benefactor here?" As soon as the old man with pale sideburns saw Qin Feng, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pushed away the guards in front of him. Swaying like a belly pouch conceived in October, comically trotting over.

It's only more than 100 meters, but I'm tired and out of breath. "Whew, whew, meet ......" As he spoke, he bowed his head and bowed, but he was very reluctant to knock on his forehead because of his fat belly.

Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh and laughed angrily, where is this still like a person in power. In my impression, I can tell that this person is the patriarch by his appearance, but it seems that the two years of comfortable life have worn out the ferocity on his face, and the wild boar has become a domestic pig.

"Get up. There was a hint of contempt in Qin Feng's tone, and he recounted the question again, then stood still, waiting for an answer.

Click, click.

It was obviously a cool weather, but sweat fell on the patriarch's forehead. After a long time, the sound of a weak mosquito came out of his mouth: "Dead, all killed by us." ”

"What?" Qin Feng looked stunned, thinking that he had misheard. After the patriarch repeated it again, he suddenly accepted this fact.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Qin Feng asked again, "None of them are alive?"

The patriarch trembled: "No. ”

Without the thunderous fury that the patriarch had imagined, Qin Feng just took a deep breath, "Give me an explanation." I was very ashamed in my heart, I didn't expect that my kind act would kill the innocent aborigines here.

"Venerable Witch, I have no choice but to do it......" The patriarch cried with a sad face, and said slowly: "Since you left, those witches have always put on a high-spirited appearance, not saying anything in their mouths, but they look down on us very much in their hearts. Coupled with the differences in customs and hatred between the witch people and the outcasts themselves. In just a few months, there were dozens of fights and more than a dozen deaths. ”

"If so, it would be nothing for me to unilaterally grovel to mediation. But one night, the Wumin settlement was suddenly set on fire. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I realized that it was a group of soldiers under my command who had been defeated by a fight with the Witch Guards during the day, and they had done something to vent their anger. However, the fire was unexpectedly large, and almost all the Umno residential areas were swept away. ”

After a pause, the patriarch made a look of grievance again: "There is no room for relaxation at all, and I am also difficult to ride a tiger." Only then did he give the order overnight, let all the fighters attack, and began the "purge" operation. ”

After listening to the ins and outs, Qin Feng sneered: "Heh! I didn't see that you were so decisive." However, I have to admit in my heart that this is indeed the "right" choice.

Staring at the patriarch's fearful eyes, from the subtle instinctive reactions, Qin Feng concluded that this person was not lying. Or in other words, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and this incident only accelerates the development that should have been.

He also looked at the outcasts around him, and saw that his expressions were different, but he did not have the slightest consciousness of committing a serious sin, and even his face was a happy look.

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to say: "Since this is the case, you don't need to kill them all." ”

The patriarch spread his hands helplessly: "If any of them escapes." will definitely spread the news of this paradise and attract the revenge of the bandits. So we had no choice but to do it. ”

In just a few words, I can imagine how bloody and miserable that night was. How many people were engulfed in flames and suffocated in agony, and how many unarmed women, children, old and young, were slaughtered by sword soldiers. Even, even more cruel......

Qin Feng snorted: "You are quite far-sighted." "I didn't ask about the captives, for among the witches there were no captives, but only two-legged sheep, and ......

At this moment, in the state of mind that was like stopping water, there was a killing intent. However, it suddenly became clear that in fact, all this was just self-inflicted, and only one of the people who really did it wrong was himself. The indigenous Wiccanes were semi-coerced by themselves to contain the outcasts. And the outcasts only acted according to their own worldly rules, and in the end they caused this calamity.

In between conversations, Red didn't dare to say much. However, after all, it is the outcasts who are born, and no matter what, their hearts are still more towards their own race. I was secretly nervously thinking about how to appease Master's anger and not blame my own people.

"Red, let's go. With an angry snort, Red came back to his senses. But I saw that the master was already floating in the air against the wind.

did not kill a single person, and even the patriarch who thought he was destined to die still knelt on the ground safely.

Hurriedly agreed: "Yes, Master." Red hurriedly sacrificed the blood mist and immediately followed.

Finally catching up, Red hurriedly said, "Master, those thugs ......"

"Let them face it themselves. That's their choice. Qin Feng didn't look back.

"But......" Red looked back at the pitiful fortifications on the wall, feeling pity in his heart. But looking at the thugs who were approaching the city, they finally didn't say anything.

......

This accident made the rest of the journey extremely dull, and there was nothing to say all the way. Except for a short break because of Red. Finally, Qin Feng returned to the territory he had been absent for a long time.

The floating mountain still stood eternally in the air, and Red was dumbfounded: "It's spectacular." "It's the first time I've seen a huge land suspended in the sky, and the mist of the Moriden attic hidden above it is really like a fairyland.

A territory of this scale is far beyond my imagination. Couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in Red's heart. Clenched his fists: "I must practice with all my strength and prove my worth to the master!"

Qin Feng didn't notice Red's abnormality, but looked directly at the huge city where the three sections of the city wall progressed below, and the outermost city wall was actually blasted through a large area, and at this moment, a large number of workers and some low-level monks were assisting in repairing.

Suddenly, as if he had been touched by the scales, Qin Feng was furious: "What's going on? Could it be that someone has attacked my territory!" If I am not mistaken, this area that was attacked was the station of the Wumin.

A team of rangers discovered the anomaly, and immediately the sword envoy came: "Who is here, dare to fly in the sky!" As he spoke, several spiritual towers on the floating mountain shone brightly, and several divine senses instantly locked the two of them.

Qin Feng just replied lightly: "I'm Qin Feng, hurry up and let the Nightmare come to see me......"

A moment later, Qin Feng sat down in the main hall. Nightmare and Zhao Yiwen stood on both sides behind them. Qin Feng didn't notice it, but Zhao Yiwen's eyes standing behind him flickered a little panicked.

And the core members of the seat, Zhu Teng, Luo Qi, Danhua and even the giant snake Fan Yin, also sent a messenger to arrive, and there were also a group of strange rookies who gathered here.

This kind of seedlings have begun to germinate.

Qin Feng glanced around, but couldn't help frowning and asked, "What about Long Ji?" and the two guys in the underworld. ”

No one answered. After a few breaths, the cold voice of the nightmare sounded behind him: "Master, the dragon is dead in battle. Ying Yi and Wenwen rebelled. The words are simple, but it is difficult to hide the murderous intent in them.

"What!" Qin Feng suddenly stood up, clenched his fists and roared angrily: "Who killed Long Ji? What happened to Ming Yi and Wenwen?" The guy who stubbornly refused to accept his help, fought with demon beasts every day in the Matrix Islands, exuded personality charm, and was always able to unite a plate of scattered cultivation, the most proud disciple of himself......