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Chapter 912: The Wind Rising (Part 1)(1/2)

Qin Feiyang said: "If you have anything, just tell me!"

No matter what, the fact that he ended up in this situation was all caused by the commander of the Qilin Army.

He is not a saint, so he cannot let go.

The leader of the Qilin Army asked cautiously: "Can this slavery seal..."

"Want me to lift the seal of slavery?"

"Do you think that's possible?"

Qin Feiyang pursed his lips with a cold smile.

"Why isn't it possible?"

"Before this, I had no personal grudges with you!"

The leader of the Qilin Army said unwillingly.

Qin Feiyang said: "Anyone who is loyal to the emperor is my enemy."

The commander of the Qilin Army said angrily: "You are a little too extreme, you know? Although the emperor failed you, he did not really kill you."

"what do you know?"

"When I was expelled from the imperial palace, if my mother had not begged for me, I would have become a dead soul under his hands."

Qin Feiyang shouted.

When the commander of the Qilin Army heard this, he couldn't help but look helpless.

Of course he also knew about this.

But there is a saying that it is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them. What’s more, the two of them are father and son whose blood is thicker than water. Is it necessary to have such a quarrel?

The leader of the Qilin Army said nothing more and asked: "Can the slave seal really control my soul?"

"Do you think I'm trying to scare you?"

"Okay, now I'll let you taste the feeling of a broken soul."

Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed with cold light, and his thoughts moved slightly.

"ah……"

The commander of the Qilin Army immediately held his head and screamed.

At this moment, he really felt that his soul seemed to be broken, and the severe pain made his face distorted.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

He waved his hands hurriedly.

If Qin Feiyang doesn't stop, his soul will definitely be broken.

No!

It's crushing!

Qin Feiyang glanced at him coldly and stopped running the slave seal.

The commander of the Qilin Army immediately felt that the severe pain disappeared.

"Don't even think about asking the national master or the emperor to help you remove the slavery seal, because they don't have the ability."

"In this world, I am the only one who can relieve it."

Qin Feiyang said calmly.

The commander of the Qilin Army suddenly turned pale.

It seems that there is no way to escape from this son's clutches in this life.

He sighed deeply and said: "I heard from Wan Qiu that you abducted the Ghost Snake King?"

"right."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"I should have thought that you are the only person in the Great Qin Empire who has the guts to break into my commander's residence."

The leader of the Qilin Army said bitterly.

Qin Feiyang glanced at him and asked, "Has Wan Qiu killed him?"

"No."

"I originally wanted to kill her, but my daughter..."

Speaking of which.

The commander of the Qilin Army frowned, feeling unspeakably irritated.

"Sometimes, don't worry too much and cut through the mess quickly."

Qin Feiyang said, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

The Qilin Army commander's pupils shrank and he frowned, "What kind of person is Wan Qiu?"

"Villain."

Qin Feiyang snorted disdainfully and asked, "Do you have any other questions?"

The commander of the Qilin Army shook his head.

He just wants to lift the slavery seal now, but Qin Feiyang obviously won't let him do so.

Qin Feiyang waved his hand and said, "If not, just leave!"

The commander of the Qilin Army looked at him and hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing and turned around and walked towards the door in despair.

Qin Feiyang frowned, pondered for a moment, looked at the back of the commander of the Qilin Army, and said, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"Keep an eye on my mother for me."

"In addition, take care of the old man and the others."

"As long as you can do it, I might be able to lift your slavery mark in the future."

After saying that, Qin Feiyang withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the prison cell where thunder and tribulations were densely packed.

When the commander of the Qilin Army heard this, his body trembled, and a glimmer of hope burned in his eyes.

After the leader of the Qilin Army left, a black figure walked into the Divine Prison.

It was the old man in black robe who was guarding the door and suddenly asked Qin Feiyang his name when he entered the prison.

The commander of the Qilin Army called him Patriarch, and his status in the imperial palace was definitely not simple.

But Qin Feiyang had never seen this person before.

"I never expected that I, who was so wise in my lifetime, would let a little beast like you end up in the Divine Prison."

The old man in black robe said coldly as he walked towards Qin Feiyang.

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows, looked at the old man in black robe and said, "Did you eat shit? Your mouth smells so bad?"

The old man in black robe stiffened, his eyes suddenly filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "You little bastard, if you dare, say it again!"

Qin Feiyang sneered and said, "I think you not only ate shit, but you also have no motherly education."

"court death!"

The old man in black robe stepped out and landed in front of Qin Feiyang in an instant. He raised his old big hand and called Qin Feiyang directly.

Qin Feiyang smiled disdainfully and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The old man in black robe suddenly blew his beard and glared, shouting: "You little beast, if you dare, come out and challenge me alone, don't hide in the castle like a turtle with your head down!"



"Is this old guy stupid?"

Inside the castle!

Fatty and others looked at each other.

A nine-star war emperor, let a nine-star war sect challenge him in a duel, and his head was kicked by a donkey?

The Wolf King asked: "Xiao Qinzi, do you really plan to stay in this ghost place forever?"

"What else?"

Qin Feiyang asked back.

The Wolf King raised his eyebrows and said worriedly: "If we don't find a way to leave here, we will definitely die."

Let’s not talk about the emperors, let’s talk about the state teachers, and we will not let them go.

and.

From the attitude of the old man in black robe towards Qin Feiyang, it can be expected that he should also be a national master.

In short, staying here will not end well.
To be continued...
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