After Qin Feng shouted, Zhang Lin, Qin Bai, and Yang Ye, who were kneeling in front of him, crawled up from the ground in fear. Qin Bai and Yang Ye lowered their heads, turned around, and walked out. After Zhang Lin stood up, he looked at the ten thousand IOU that he had written for Qin Feng.
"What? Our Qin family's manager Zhang thinks the ten thousand IOU is too little? Does he want to add another ten thousand? "
Hearing Qin Feng say he wanted to add another ten thousand, Zhang Lin's face was filled with fear. His face was pale. When he turned around to leave, because he was in a hurry, his head hit the wall in the corridor that was covered in moss. He screamed, held his head with both hands like a mouse hiding from a cat, and ran out of the cell.
Witnessing what Zhang Lin had just done, Qin Feng looked at the ten thousand IOU in his hand. He couldn't help but laugh. He quietly said, "Zhang Lin, thank you for the ten thousand. When I get out of the Qin family on the day of the sword test, I will go to your house to get the ten thousand."
"Hahahaha!" Qin Feng laughed coldly and said, "I cannot believe that I, Qin Feng, am a Sword Slave, can pick up ten thousand in this cell!"
After Qin Feng accepted the promissory note, he didn't dare to delay any longer. He knew that he had humiliated Qin Ming in the sword practice field. Qin Ming was the son of the current Qin Clan Patriarch, so he definitely wouldn't let him off so easily. He would definitely find someone to take revenge on him.
"Revenge!" Qin Feng was secretly excited. He said, "That is exactly what I want. I was worried that there was no one with a higher level of cultivation than me to beat up I."
"To be more specific, it is to help I refine the Sinking Dragon Sword and awaken the sixth dragon's vein."
"If I awaken the sixth dragon's vein, the day of the sword test will become a day of disaster for you."
"When I break through the sixth dragon's vein, I want to see if it is you who will seek revenge on me, or if it is me who will seek revenge on you."
Qin Feng was right. The Swords in his head told him that the person who hammered his dantian had to have a higher level of cultivation than him. Otherwise, it would not be of any use to refine the Sinking Dragon Sword Soul in his dantian. That was why Qin Feng did not let Qin Bai hit him.
Three years ago, he was the son of the leader of the Qin family. As a great sword master, he knew that on the day of the sword test, all the leaders of the big families in Cangzhou City would come to watch. On that day, the Qin family would give their students a strong pill to double their power.
Qin Feng had only awakened the fifth dragon's vein. He was only a level one sword master. If the students who participated in the sword test took the strong pill, they would still be level one, but they would have the power of a level two sword master. So, Qin Feng knew that if he wanted to break through on the day of the sword test, he had to awaken the sixth dragon's vein and become a level two sword master.
Thinking about that, Qin Feng coldly laughed and said, "Haha! Other people are afraid of getting beaten up, but you never would have guessed. You never would have guessed that the more I, Qin Feng, get beaten up, the higher my level will be. "
As the sound of his voice faded, Qin Feng didn't just sit there and wait for Qin Ming to bring his men to seek revenge. His eyes were filled with vigor as he picked up the wooden sword on the ground. The sword was like the wind as he continuously practiced the Sword Drawing Technique.
In his heart, if he could become stronger, he was willing to endure any pain.
In the Qin family, the leader's hall. Although the sky outside was dark, the leader's hall was as bright as day.
In the hall, a young man with a swollen face was kneeling in front of a middle-aged man with an extraordinary aura. He looked terrified and said, "Father! Father! You have to help me. You have to kill Qin Feng! "
It turned out that the young man who was kneeling on the ground and shouting at Qin Feng was none other than Qin Ming, who was beaten up by Qin Feng in the sword practice field.
And the middle-aged man who was kneeling in front of Qin Ming was Qin Ming's father. He was the current leader of the Qin family, Qin Wentian.
Beside them, there was another young man. He was Qin Wentian's second son, Qin Jian.
"Little brother, second brother didn't hear wrongly, right? Not to mention that trash, Qin Feng, dared to beat people up. Even if he wanted to, how could he, a Sword Slave who had lost his Sword Soul, beat third brother up like this? "
Actually, not only did Qin Jian have a face full of bewilderment, even the solemn Qin Wentian had a look of astonishment in his eyes. Looking at Qin Ming, who was kneeling in front of him and covered in wounds, Qin Wentian stroked his mustache and said in a serious tone, "Qin Ming! Your second brother is right. After Qin Feng fell from the Sword Discourse Arena three years ago, he lost his Sword Soul and was imprisoned in the Sword Slave Prison for three years. How could he have been beaten up for three years and suddenly developed martial arts? This doesn't make sense at all. "
"Father! It's true. How could your son dare to lie to father! The disciples of the Qin family all saw it. Qin Feng seemed to have changed into a different person. "
Just as Qin Ming said that Qin Feng had changed into a different person, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard from outside the hall. Before the person reached the hall, a cry for help had already been heard.
"Family Leader, Family Leader, you have to do justice for Zhang Lin!"
Hearing the cry, Qin Wentian signaled for Qin Ming to leave.
Just as Qin Ming arrived at the inner chamber of the main hall, two people dragged their feet in a sorry state as they walked in. Before Qin Wentian could figure out what was going on, the two of them were already kneeling in front of Qin Wentian.
The two people who looked very tired and wronged were none other than Zhang Lin and Qin Bai. They had just gone to the Sword Slave Prison to find Qin Feng for revenge. They had been rejected and had to write an IOU of 10,000 silver.
"Family Leader! Please, you have to do justice for Zhang Lin! "
Seeing Zhang Lin's face look like he had been wronged, and he was like Qin Ming, who had been kneeling in front of him. He was also covered in wounds. Now, he saw Qin Bai, who was kneeling next to Zhang Lin. He was also covered in wounds. Qin Wentian did not know what was going on. With a serious face, he asked, "Steward Zhang, why are you like this? Get up and talk!"
"Family Leader! Qin Feng, Qin Feng, the Sword Slave, was in the Sword Slave Prison. He received guidance from a mysterious person. Now, he has martial arts, and he beat up Qin Bai. He … He forced me to write an IOU of 10,000 silver! I beg Patriarch to seek justice for us and help us take revenge. Help Zhang Lin take back that twelve thousand note. Zhang Lin will be forever grateful to Patriarch! "
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