Chapter 704 Frenzied Robbery
Chapter 704 Frenzied Robbery
Qu Feng slammed his fist on the stone table in front of him.
The stone table shattered into pieces.
Then, it split into small pieces of stone.
It then undergoes fission to become powder.
One punch, yet it delivered a triple blow.
This is the exclusive esoteric cultivation technique of the master of the God and Demon Palace, the "Bloodstained Asura Technique"!
"Yu Ming, I won't let you die in vain, but I also won't be easily manipulated!"
As she spoke, a tear slid down her cheek.
There was a knock on the door.
The lame man entered with Yamamoto Nobuo and three attendants.
The lame man put the box on the ground.
"Lord, the Black Wind Society has sent gifts!"
As he spoke, he poked the box with his cane.
The copper lock on top fell off.
The lid of the box was opened by the wind generated by the cane.
A strong medicinal aroma wafted out.
It contains rare and precious medicinal herbs that are hard to find even once in a century.
It contains many rare and precious materials, as well as cultivation spirit stones.
For cultivators, especially experts like those from the Divine Demon Palace, money has almost lost its appeal.
On the contrary, these rare medicinal herbs and spirit stones that can aid in cultivation are what they need.
Qu Feng smiled slightly and looked at Yamamoto Nobuo:
"Why is President Sakurai being so polite?"
Yamamoto Nobuo quickly bowed:
"President Sakurai asked me to pass on a message to you, saying that he is very sorry about your younger brother's death and asked me to convey his condolences!"
The smile in Qu Feng's eyes disappeared.
He snorted:
Thanks. Is there anything else?
"Furthermore, he presented the Palace Master with a sword he had personally forged. He hopes the Palace Master can use this sword to take Cao Erdan's head and avenge your brother!"
As he spoke, Yamamoto Nobuo took out a sheathed short sword from his black robe.
I offer it with both hands.
Qu Feng reached out and took it.
He drew his sword, its cold light flashing.
A blue light shimmered on the blade.
Nobuo Yamamoto explained, "This is the Dulong Sword, forged by soaking it in toxins extracted from seven kinds of poisons. This sword is deadly upon contact with blood!"
Qu Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Alright, I, Qu, am deeply grateful for your report to your club president. However, I need to reconsider the matter of avenging my brother!"
As a messenger, Yamamoto Nobuo dared not express his own opinion.
He nodded and bowed in agreement.
"see a visitor out!"
Qu Feng was unhappy and didn't hold back, directly ordering the cripple to escort Yamamoto Nobuo away.
As soon as Yamamoto Nobuo left, he couldn't help but angrily say:
"They all want me to be their gun, trying to get something for nothing! Humph, do they think I'm stupid!"
He raised his hand and threw the short sword to the ground.
This meticulously crafted Dulong sword by Sakurai Zang is buried deep underground.
Qu Feng did not want to use the weapon he gave him.
He already realized that he had been somewhat reckless in sending his younger brother and the Eight Vajra Warriors so easily this time.
I no longer want to stand in front of others.
I strolled out.
Entering the village.
"Everyone, stop!"
The blacksmith stopped forging iron.
Carpenters no longer grind coffins.
The madam stopped flirting.
The seemingly ordinary villagers all gathered together.
People of all races, including Black, White, and Asian, come from all nationalities.
Upon closer inspection, although these people were dressed plainly, their appearances were ferocious, and none of them looked kind.
They were clearly a group of ferocious monsters.
"Lord, what is it?"
Qu Feng paused for a moment, then said:
"We have some heartbreaking news to announce. Yu Ming and the Eight Vajras have all been wiped out! They were all killed by a boy named Cao Erdan!"
"what?"
Everyone was surprised.
When Yu Mingnu and the Eight Vajras went out to kill people, no one took it too seriously.
They thought it was as simple as going on a trip.
But the entire army was wiped out?
What kind of fighting power does that opponent have?!
The butcher, with his one arm, patted the blacksmith on the shoulder.
It almost knocked the blacksmith into the ground.
"Palace Master, are you talking about a young man? Not Su Yi or Liao Kai from the Imperial Family?"
Musical style headbanging:
"No, he is indeed a mysterious person who joined the royal family later, a country boy!"
"Your father is dead too?"
The madam let out a wail, looking at Qu Feng with teary eyes.
Qu Feng nodded: "Brother Tanlang and his two disciples were not spared either!"
"Ah! Where is Cao Erdan? I'm going to kill him!"
The madam lost control.
He punched the blacksmith hard on the head.
The blacksmith had just pulled himself out of the ground when she slammed him back in.
The madam was the biological daughter of Tanlang.
He was filled with grief and indignation when he learned that his father had been beaten to death!
A group of villagers nearby quickly pulled the madam away.
The blacksmith glared at her, and if it weren't for the brothel madam's tearful face, he would have definitely punched her in return.
Dozens of people roared, "Palace Master Qu, speak up!"
"Boss, do you think we should go kill everyone at the Imperial Gate first, or go kill Cao Erdan?"
"Everyone, get ready! Let's avenge the young master and the Eight Vajras!"
"Yes, revenge! Revenge!"
There was a chorus of support.
With a flash, the lame man returned as fast as lightning.
Hearing the crowd shouting, he joined in.
Seeing the madam crying, he went over to comfort her.
Qu Feng waited until everyone had calmed down before speaking:
"It was my oversight to send Yu Ming out on this mission!"
They overlooked the fact that there were other experts besides Su Yi!
I can't afford to make a mistake every time I take one wrong step.
We can't let others use us as pawns. We'll fight the Royal Guard to the death, and let them benefit!
The madam angrily retorted, "Master, what do you mean by that? Are we just going to put up with this?"
Qu Feng said, "We can't attack immediately. We need to let our scouts find out the truth before we make a move. We can only win, we can't afford to lose!"
"When was that?"
The madam pressed for details.
Qu Feng comforted him, "Don't rush. We must avenge this, or Yu Ming will die with regrets! But we must plan carefully first!"
As the master of the Temple of Gods and Demons, he was naturally not a mere brave man.
He had already seen through the Black Wind Society's purpose.
We cannot allow ourselves to be exploited like this.
Therefore, they do not want to launch an immediate attack.
Upon hearing this, the madam angrily flung her hand away, swatting the lame man's hand away from her waist as he took advantage of her, and turned to leave.
Qu Feng knew that everyone would be unhappy with his actions.
So they explained the reasoning to them.
Let me explain the current situation to everyone.
He had barely finished speaking when the lame man rushed in like lightning to report:
"Master, something terrible has happened! The madam has left!"
"What? Where did they go?"
"I don't know. She killed all seven girls at the brothel. It seems she's going to fight to the death and doesn't plan to come back!"
A collective sigh of regret rippled through the crowd.
Aside from the brothel madams and beauties, there were hardly any decent-looking women on the island.
Why kill all the women when the madam is leaving?
The blacksmith roared, "Leave me two corpses right now!"
The carpenter was gone in a flash: "I want that foreign girl!"
The cripple was secretly pleased with himself.
He had already stored the foreign girl in the cave behind the mountain using his corpse-raising technique.
The cripple is as swift as the wind; when it comes to lightness skills, no one can match him.
Watching the blacksmith being carried away to argue with the carpenter, the lame man had already slipped away to the cave behind the mountain.
As soon as I went in, I heard something was wrong with the sound.
A large black man is pressing down on Angela's body.
The lame man was furious.
With a "thud," the iron crutch plunged into the back of the large black man.
"Damn it, how dare you touch my girl!"
Throw it hard.
The body of the large black man flew dozens of meters outside the cave.
In the woods,
An old woman came out, looked at the body of the big black man, grabbed his ankle, and dragged him into the woods.
Qu Feng, the master of the God and Demon Palace, looked at the villagers who were in complete chaos.
He couldn't help but snort angrily.
There are experts at the Divine Realm and Saint Realm, yet they lack any manners.
People say that those who can't make it in the outside world gather here.
They're a fucking bunch of lunatics!
(Just to clarify, these three chapters are about events that happened before the madam went to assassinate Cao Erdan. I missed them, so I'm submitting them here. Please forgive me!)
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