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Chapter 15

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None of the people present believed that Qin Feng was the mysterious person with extraordinary skills. They didn't care about Qin Feng's words at all.

While they were laughing at Qin Feng and insulting him, Qin Feng used his Sword Draw Skill. There was a pang sound. It was the same sound that came from Yang Ye's shoulder.

Last time, Qin Feng had hit his right arm. This time, he hit his left arm.

Yang Ye had been hit by Qin Feng's sword. He was on the ground. His arms felt like they were dislocated. The pain was unbearable.

Seeing this, Qin Bai and Yang Ye were shocked. That was especially true of Qin Bai. He thought to himself, "It really was him who hit Yang Ye. Didn't he lose his sword soul? Wasn't he just a Sword Slave who could be beaten? How could he suddenly have sword skills and sword power? "

Qin Feng looked at Yang Ye, who was rolling on the ground in pain. He shouted, "Yang Ye! What do you think? Do you think I am the mysterious man? Didn't you say that I was just an ant under your feet? You could step on me however you wanted. "

After that, Qin Feng raised his foot and was going to step on Yang Ye. Qin Bai shouted, "Qin Feng, even if you can kill Zhou Lei with one hit, it does not matter. Zhou Lei is just a level three swordsman. Do you think you can beat me, a level one swordsman?"

After Qin Bai shouted, he stood in front of Yang Ye.

Yang Ye's face was pale. When he saw Qin Feng step on him, he was so scared that he was shaking. He kept screaming, "How is this possible? How is this possible? Isn't he just a Sword Slave? How could he beat me? "

"Level one swordsman! I forgot that there is a level one swordsman here. "

Qin Feng coldly grunted. A shocking cold light flashed in front of his eyes. Qin Bai had lied to him, beaten him, and humiliated him. He shouted, "Qin Bai! Today, I will take revenge for your lies, beatings, and humiliation! "

"Hahahaha!" Qin Bai coldly laughed. His eyes were filled with disdain. He angrily shouted, "Revenge! Just based on you, Qin Feng? Maybe in your next life! "

Although Qin Bai was shocked that Qin Feng had beaten Yang Ye, he did not believe that Qin Feng, who had lost his sword soul and been a Sword Slave for three years by the Qin family, could beat him. In his heart, it was impossible.

As a first-grade Sword Master who cultivated in the Way of the Sword, he did not believe that a Sword Slave who had been beaten for three years would be able to gain any skills just by being beaten.

As for what he had just seen, he thought it was a sword skill that Qin Feng had not forgotten. After all, three years ago, Qin Feng was a famous great swordsman in Cangzhou City. He knew the power of his follower, Yang Ye. If it was not for the fact that Yang Ye was so loyal to him, he would not have wanted a person who had just become a swordsman to be his follower.

After Qin Bai shouted, his eyes looked murderous. His hands reached for his scabbard. He was going to draw his sword and teach Qin Feng a lesson.

At that moment, Qin Feng's eyes were full of spirit. He was thinking about the sword skill he had practiced in the prison. There was a "xiu" sound. The wooden sword was lifted from the ground. There was a "dong" sound. Before Qin Bai could react, his wooden sword hit Qin Bai's wrist, which was holding the sword.

There was a "dong" sound. Qin Bai had already drawn half of his longsword. It fell from his hand and returned to the scabbard.

"Qin Bai! Aren't you a level one swordsman? Why can't you draw your sword? " Qin Feng laughed. There was a "xiu" sound. He used the power to draw his sword again. There was a "dong" sound. The wooden sword hit Qin Bai's face. There was a "puff" sound. Blood came out of Qin Bai's mouth. It splashed onto Zhang Lin's body.

"Qin Bai, the first sword hit you for forgetting justice. The second sword hit you for biting the hand that fed you. The third sword hit you for bullying others!" Qin Feng was madly shouting.

Qin Feng kept shouting. His blood was boiling. The hatred he felt from being bullied by Qin Bai was triggered. The wooden sword in his hand hit his left shoulder and then hit his right shoulder. The last sword hit his chin with a "whooshing" sound. Then, he kicked Qin Bai into the corner of the wall. Qin Feng kept shouting. His blood was boiling. His blood was boiling.

When Zhang Lin, who was at the side, saw this scene, he was so frightened that his entire body trembled. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like raindrops, and he didn't know what to do. When he saw Qin Feng walking towards him, he immediately knelt before Qin Feng and begged, "Qin Feng, spare me, spare me!"

"Zhang Lin, Chief Steward Zhang, didn't you come here to seek revenge? What? Are you going to kneel before Qin Feng to seek revenge? "

Seeing Qin Feng's cold eyes, Zhang Lin was so scared that he was shaking. He kept begging, "Qin Feng, I was wrong. I was wrong. If you let me go, I will remember your kindness. I will repay you!"

Right when Zhang Lin was ceaselessly kowtowing and begging for mercy, Yang Ye was terrified out of his wits as well. He crawled over to Qin Feng and ceaselessly kowtowed and begged for mercy just like Zhang Lin.

Qin Bai, who had been knocked into the corner by Qin Feng, looked terrified. He thought of Qin Feng killing Zhou Lei with one strike. He was so scared that his face turned white.

Qin Feng looked cold and angry. He looked at Zhang Lin and Yang Ye. He looked at Qin Bai and angrily said, "What? Aren't there three of you? Only you are begging me to let you go. There is still one more person I can kill. "

Hearing Qin Feng was going to kill Qin Bai, Zhang Lin kowtowed to him three times. After begging for mercy, he looked at Qin Bai and said, "Useless thing! If it was not for Little Yue, I would have let you die. What are you doing standing there? Come here and kowtow to the person who saved our lives!" Qin Feng said, "You are so useless.

Hurry up and kowtow to the person who saved our lives! "Qin Bai's face was full of fear. He was so scared that his eyes looked blank. He wanted to live. He stood up from the corner and prepared to walk in front of Qin Feng. Qin Feng stopped him." Mister Qin Bai, they all crawled here. It is not good for you to walk like that. "

Hearing Qin Feng's angry shout, Qin Bai, who had just stood up, knelt down again. He slowly crawled in front of Qin Feng.

"Hahahaha!" Qin Feng coldly laughed and said, "Revenge? You came to me, Qin Feng, to get revenge. You want to kneel and kowtow to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng roared in anger, "It's not impossible for me to spare you. Zhang Lin, take out your pen and paper!"

"Pen and paper!"

Zhang Lin screamed. He had to take out his pen and paper.

"Didn't you want me to forgive you? I can forgive you, but you have to give me an IOU. "

"An IOU?" Zhang Lin screamed again. "This … This …"

Seeing Zhang Lin stutter, Qin Feng angrily shouted, "For every minute you waste, I will add 500!"

Hearing Qin Feng add 500, Zhang Lin kept kowtowing. He said, "Qin Feng, I will write it. I will write it. How much do you want?"

Qin Feng angrily looked at Zhang Lin and said, "Since you know you are wrong and keep kowtowing, I will write it less. Just give me ten thousand taels! "

"10,000!"

"Our Steward Zhang thinks it is too little? In that case, I will write it …"

Zhang Lin was scared to death. When he heard Qin Feng wanted to raise the price, he quickly said, "Qin Feng, don't add it. Don't add it. I will write it. I will write it."

Zhang Lin's hand that was holding the pen was shaking. For a money grubber like him, writing a 10,000 IOU was like cutting a piece of his flesh. If he wanted to live, he had no other choice. He wrote the IOU, put his fingerprint on it, and handed it to Qin Feng.

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