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"Why think so much!"
Qin Feng jumped onto Tiantian's red-eyed wolf and decided to take Tiantian with him to save Mu Xiu, and also experience the unique wolf shock of the desert.
"Brother Qin!"
Tiantian's little face flushed, and she felt Qin Feng's strong chest behind her.
"I knew this guy had bad intentions!!"
Mo Daoqi's face was ashen, and he quickly drove the wolf to chase after him.
Although Qin Feng's nine artifacts were a great favor to the Yanyun tribe, and he was willing to repay them with his life, it did not mean that he could flirt with his sister.
"Let's go home!!"
Qin Feng slapped the wolf's butt hard and rushed towards the Yanyun tribe.
This time, he not only wanted to take Tiantian with him, but also planned to take Mo Dao and the Yanyun Eighteen Riders with him, and then find an opportunity to put the blame on Mo Dao for the lost artifacts.
If he couldn't pay back the artifacts, he would use Tiantian to pay off the debt!
At this time -
In the tribe leader's tent.
The Yanyun Eighteen Riders looked eagerly at the nine artifacts in front of their tribe leader.
According to Qin Feng's intention, the nine artifacts were given to them, but he did not specify who they were given to.
And the nine artifacts were not enough for eighteen people, so they had no choice but to come to their tribe leader.
"This stinky boy..."
The tribe leader looked at the nine artifacts, and he was happy and angry.
He was happy because Qin Feng regarded this place as his home and gave away the nine artifacts as he said.
What made me angry was that he married his precious daughter to him, but he gave the nine artifacts to others, not knowing how to honor him as his father-in-law.
"Clan leader!"
The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun found that the clan leader's eyes were as bright as titanium alloy dog eyes, and whispered to remind him: "The Golden Sword Prince Consort said that these nine artifacts were given to the eighteen of us brothers."
"What do you mean!?"
The clan leader seemed to be trying to cover up something, and his voice immediately raised: "Qin Feng is the clan leader's son-in-law. He can refine nine artifacts in one night. Will the clan leader care about these artifacts of yours!?"
"The clan leader is right!"
The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun nodded repeatedly.
But he took the artifact back with his hand and held it tightly in his arms as if to prevent thieves.
"The clan leader doesn't care!"
If the clan leader hadn't been trying to maintain the clan leader's dignity, he would have been wronged and cried in his bed.
He also wants a magic weapon!!
"Dad is right, he won't care about those magic weapons!"
Qin Feng appeared like a savior, holding Tiantian's hand and walking in.
"Good son-in-law!!"
The clan leader immediately changed his words and greeted him in person, just wanting a magic weapon of his own.
"Dad, can you please excuse me?"
Qin Feng let go of Tiantian Xiaoshuo, pulled the clan leader aside and said: "I have a friend who is in danger, and I want to borrow your eighteen riders of Yanyun to save him."
"Of course, no problem!"
The clan leader agreed decisively: "You are the golden sword prince consort of my Yanyun clan. If I touch your friend, I will not give my Yanyun clan face. I must take the eighteen riders to teach him a lesson."
"I knew Dad would agree!"
Qin Feng immediately pushed the issue and said: "I have another friend who wants to borrow 100,000 red-eyed wolves to hunt the grass valley."
"One hundred thousand!?"
The clan leader was shocked after hearing this.
Although they often go to the border to forage, they are mainly small cavalry. One hundred thousand cavalry can already fight a large-scale war.
"Dad, you know!"
Qin Feng looked around and whispered: "People can't get rich without unexpected wealth, and horses can't get fat without night grass. Without rare materials to refine artifacts, I am also a good cook without rice!"
"If you say that, Dad will understand!"
The patriarch smiled knowingly and nodded to agree to lend it to Qin Feng.
After all, if Qin Feng was lent 100,000 red-eyed wolves, he would still have 200,000 in his hands, and the artifact is priceless and not available, not everyone can own it.
"Who is the biological son?!"
Mo Dao came in and saw the two of them showing the same smile. Xiao Rou's eyes were always fixed on Qin Feng, and she felt that she seemed a little redundant.
Soon--
Qin Feng put the 100,000 red-eyed wolves into the Qiudou sack, handed it to the hands of the external incarnation through the portable space, and then took the Yanyun Eighteen Riders and Mo Dao to save Mu Xiu.
"My son-in-law is also half a son. My son has the qualifications of a great emperor!!"
The clan leader looked at Qin Feng, who was covered with artifacts, and knew that his own artifacts were now stable.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Qin Feng panicked and hurriedly took out the Kamikaze Boat to run away.
The upgraded Kamikaze Boat was more refined, and the speed became faster after starting. The 3.0 version of the magic weapon cannon was also installed on the bow.
Unlike the previous transportation artifact, the Kamikaze Boat now also has attack means.
"Huh!?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not understanding why Qin Feng was panicking.
At this time-
Mu Xiu was running for his life with a panicked face.
He didn't mean to ask Lin San for help, he just wanted to quickly return to Qin Feng's side and become the invincible existence under the great emperor.
"Is it the killer Ren Huan!?"
Mu Xiu simply deduced and calculated the other party's information.
However, the opponent's tracking skills are very powerful. No matter how he covers his tracks, the opponent can't-->>
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Can catch up again at a very fast speed.
"Go to Xiyu City!!"
Mu Xiu bit his back teeth and turned to enter the desert.
Similar to the Yanyun tribe, Xiyu City is also an important force in the grassland. Now he can't meet up with Qin Feng in a short time, so he can only hide in the nearest Xiyu City.
At this time——
Northern Frontier Fortress, Immortal Palace.
A soldier came to report: "Report to the Immortal, recently we found an army of about 100,000 people pretending to be us, and they are burning, killing and looting everywhere under your banner."
"Who are they!?"
The angry voice of the immortal in the upper realm sounded.
"I haven't found them yet..."
The soldier trembled and said hurriedly: "But they are all wearing armor from the Northern Frontier Fortress, and about two years ago, Ye Chen looted the treasure house of the Northern Frontier Fortress and took away about 100,000 sets of armor."
"It's Ye Chen again!!"
The anger of the immortal in the upper realm could no longer be suppressed, and the terrifying pressure swept across the world in an instant.
.........
Western Region City.
After Qin Feng received the news, he brought people over.
I saw that the streets were full of charming and charming Western Region dancers with waists like silver snakes, showing as much as they could within the scope of morality.
Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "It's not that I can't resist the temptation, it's really that there are bad people among the crowd!"
"Amitabha, the master is right!"
Master Sannong nodded in agreement, and had forgotten the mission here.
"Look, monk!?"
A group of Western dancers saw Qin Feng and others, and immediately surrounded them with smiles and touched their bald heads.
"Amitabha!"
Master Sannong was not annoyed or angry, and put his hands together and said: "Ladies, don't show off your figures everywhere. You should spend more time learning traditional postures. Come, I will give you a geography question to test you. What is your home address!"
"What an interesting monk!"
The Western dancers covered their lips and giggled, and the snow-white hills jumped.
"Upright, elegant and coquettish, like Ouyang lost his radicals!"
Qin Feng sighed again.
Finally understand why the ancestors insisted on attacking the Western Regions back then...
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