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"It turns out that Qin Feng did it!!"

The people around him also reacted one after another, and their anger instantly filled up.

It is now an open secret that Qin Feng can refine artifacts, but if you want to say who can continuously refine artifacts, the only one who can do it in the entire history is Qin Feng who has inherited the upper realm.

"It was discovered so soon!?"

Qin Feng listened to the noise coming from outside and knew that he didn't have much time left.

It is not realistic to refine a new artifact again, so he waved his hand decisively and threw the mini version of the Shenfeng Boat into the cauldron to upgrade.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Tiantian stood outside the yurt and defended: "Brother Qin Feng would never do such a thing. It's obviously the retribution for your inaction and frequent burning, killing and looting at the border."

"Puff!!"

Mo Dao spit out a mouthful of blood and was almost dead from anger.

"Whether Qin Feng did it or not, let him come out and we'll know!"

The tribesmen around were full of anger and surrounded Qin Feng's Mongolia.

"Amitabha!"

Master Sannong came out with Namo Bodhisattva on his back, saluted with one hand and said: "My master is practicing. If you insist on making trouble, don't blame me for being rude."

"This is the Yanyun tribe, not the Yinyue Dynasty!"

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun said angrily: "If Qin Feng still wants to be the golden sword prince consort of our Yanyun tribe, he should know what's good for him to come out and accept the inspection, otherwise don't blame us for being violent."

"Are you going to force your way in?!"

Master Sannong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the imperial pressure was released instantly.

Boom!

The majestic and powerful pressure shook the world, enough to make all living beings in the world crawl on the ground.

"Emperor's power!!"

The bodies of everyone in the audience sank suddenly, and they knelt heavily on the ground.

"Emperor!!"

The faces of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun showed a trace of fear, and there was no longer the arrogance before.

Unlike the pseudo-emperor who broke through with fairy crystals and other means, Master Sannong was a great emperor who broke through on his own. Not only will he be able to go further in the future, but his combat power is also many times stronger than that of the pseudo-emperor.

"Master, are you in a hurry?!"

Mo Dao stood up with a trembling body, and said with an unyielding look: "If this matter really has nothing to do with Qin Feng, why stop us from going in to find the answer!?"

"Amitabha!"

Master Sannong put away his pressure, put his hands together and said: "Monks don't tell lies!"

"Don't tell lies!?"

Mo Dao frowned and asked: "Master is guaranteeing Qin Feng that this thunder tribulation was not caused by him!?"

"Amitabha, the donor may have misunderstood!"

Master Sannong put his hands together and said seriously: "What I mean by monks don't tell lies is that what I say is what I say. If I ask you to die at three o'clock, you must die at three o'clock!"

"Fuck!"

The eyelids of the people around him trembled, and they quickly stepped back two steps and dared not to force their way in again.

Boom boom!

The deafening sound of thunder sounded again, and a thunder dragon roared and swooped down.

"Not good!!"

The faces of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun changed drastically.

They could no longer care about findingFind the truth, and quickly put up the shield to protect the tribe.

"Fuck!!"

The chief of the Yanyun tribe was in a mess and swore, and had to drag his seriously injured body to resist again.

Boom! The ruthless thunder tribulation struck again, causing the surrounding void to shake constantly.

"Puff!!"

The chief of the Yanyun tribe and the eighteen riders vomited blood and fell heavily from the void to the ground.

"Dad!!"

Mo Dao and Tiantian's face changed drastically, and they rushed up to save people.

"Go!!"

The chief of the Yanyun tribe shouted heartbreakingly, asking his son and daughter to take the tribe away quickly.

"Dad!!"

Mo Dao and Tiantian had no intention of being obedient.

They stood in front of their father with a stubborn look, with a touching picture of you protecting me from wind and rain since childhood, and I am willing to support you when I grow up.

"Stupid!!"

Although the chief of the Yanyun tribe was full of blame, a trace of tears had already appeared in his eyes.

"Are you acting out a drama about a family being neat and tidy?!"

Just as everyone was crying over this touching scene, Qin Feng's untimely voice suddenly rang out.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the three people, indicating that the thunder tribulation of the leader on the list had been cleared.

"Qin Feng!!"

Mo Dao immediately rushed up and grabbed Qin Feng's collar, shouting in anger: "Tell me, have you been refining a divine weapon from last night until now!?"

"Yes!"

Qin Feng admitted it openly with a sincere face.

"Fuck, it's really him!!"

The tribesmen around him were immediately angry and began to denounce Qin Feng.

"Huh!?"

Mo Dao was fooled on the spot. He didn't expect Qin Feng to admit it so readily. After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but roared: "Who asked you to refine the artifact here? Who allowed you to refine the artifact here?"

"Dad!"

Qin Feng pretended to be innocent with the stupid and clear eyes of a college student: "He told me last night that he would treat this place as his home in the future. I refined it in my own home-->>

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Is there anything wrong with the artifact!?"

Is there anything wrong with this!?

It seems that there is nothing wrong!

If the artifact is not made at home, then where should it go!?

Everyone around looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

"Fuck, it's really bullshit!!"

The leader of the Yanyun tribe was immediately furious, as if Garen had whispered, and the silence was broken.

"I knew it..."

Qin Feng did not forget to be possessed by the spirit of drama, and threw himself into Tiantian's arms, crying: "You are all lying to me, and you don't treat me as a family at all."

"You are too much!!"

Tiantian glared at everyone angrily, and pulled Qin Feng back to the yurt to comfort him.

"We are too much!?"

Mo Dao and others were fooled on the spot.

It was obvious that her brother Qin had struck them with thunder all night, but now she shed two drops of crocodile tears, and instantly transformed from the defendant to the plaintiff.

Is there still the law?!

Is there still the law?!

"Ah!!"

The chief of the Yanyun tribe sighed and shook his head, then turned and walked towards his own tent.

"Dad, you don't care about this matter!?"

Mo Dao hurriedly stepped forward to ask his father to make the decision, saying that this matter must not be let go.

"You let me manage it like this!?"

The chief of the Yanyun tribe said helplessly: "You said that Qin Feng, you kid, is too much. You refined more than a dozen artifacts in one night? Are you praising him or criticizing him!?"

"This..."

Mo Dao was speechless for a moment, and said unwillingly: "Then there must be some punishment, right? Otherwise, how can I explain to the tribe members!?"

"Punishment!?"

The chief of the Yanyun tribe smiled bitterly and said: "With the three evil monks here, no one can stop him from leaving. If you make him angry and give you a few thunder tribulations, your father's old bones will fall apart."

"Qin Feng!!"

Mo Dao shut himself up on the spot.

Even if he was unhappy with Qin Feng, he couldn't do anything to him.

At this time -

In the yurt.

Yuexi looked at the newly-made artifact with shining eyes, and reached out to take her own small whip.

"What are you doing!?"

Qin Feng suddenly appeared behind him, and said righteously: "This small whip is not for you, it is for you..."

ps: What's so good about Valentine's Day? Rabbit went home to write after work as usual, and he didn't envy her at all...

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