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Chapter 339

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Hearing that the newcomer was from the Snow Eagle Sword Sect, everyone on the first floor except for Qin Feng, who was eating nonchalantly, ran out of the first floor.

As the crowd ran out, a dozen youths came in behind the white-clothed youth, calling him young master.

A voice came from the second floor.

"So it's young master Snow Eagle. Welcome to the second floor!"

The white-clothed youth looked at Qin Feng, who was the only one eating on the first floor, with disdain and ordered the disciples behind him, "Throw him out!"

Then, he went up to the second floor with the attitude of the world's number one.

There was a private room on the second floor, with six people sitting around a black ironwood table, one woman and five men. Each of them had an extraordinary aura, and one could tell with a glance that they were not ordinary people.

That's right, they all had illustrious backgrounds.

The only woman was dressed in red, with a face like a fairy. She was the daughter of the Dongzhou City Lord, Man Furong, whom the people on the first floor were talking about.

To the right of Man Furong were two grey-clothed youths, the second son of the Wu family, one of the four major clans in Dongzhou City. The elder brother was Wu Gang, and the younger brother was Wu Chen. To the left were two blue-clothed youths, the two young masters of the Xia family, one of the four major clans in Dongzhou City, Xia Tian and Xia Fei.

The black-clothed youth sitting opposite Man Furong was also the young master of the Jin family, one of the four major clans, Jin Hui.

"Young master Snow Eagle, please take a seat!"

Man Furong stood up and greeted the white-clothed youth, Snow Eagle young master Nie Feilong, warmly.

On the first floor, Qin Feng was still eating as if nothing had happened, but the ten disciples brought by Nie Feilong had already walked up to him with fierce expressions.

"Brat, are you deaf? Didn't you hear our young master telling you to get out? Get out now! "

"Reckless trash, get out now, or else you'll be in trouble!"

Facing their disdain and angry shouts, Qin Feng continued to eat leisurely, coldly saying, "What a killjoy, having a few dogs barking in front of me while eating!"

"Insolence, how dare you scold us!"

They were furious at Qin Feng and started to attack him.

With a bowl in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in the other, Qin Feng easily knocked the ten disciples to the ground and kicked them out of the inn. Then, he continued to eat with relish.

When the people on the second floor heard the battle, they were shocked.

Nie Feilong, who was sitting down, did not seem to care. He took a sip of tea and said, "It's nothing, I just got rid of a good-for-nothing!"

After hearing Nie Feilong say that he was a good-for-nothing, everyone came back to their senses.

Man Furong took the lead and said, "Young Master Nie, we'll stick to our previous agreement. You helped us secretly eradicate the various Great Sword School sects, and we'll fulfill two of your promises. First, we'll let you represent Dongzhou in the Sword Dynasty and participate in the Four Continents Martial Tournament. Second, we'll let you become the head Kenzō of each Great Sword School in Dongzhou!"

Nie Feilong nodded silently and said, "As long as you keep your word, eradicating them will be a piece of cake!"

"When will the Dongzhou Martial Tournament be held!"

Man Furong's eyes were deep, as if there was something she was hiding even from Nie Feilong. She said, "Tomorrow, Dongzhou Arena!"

"Young Master Nie, this is the name list of the various Great Sword Schools Kenzō that we've been secretly monitoring that have come to Dongzhou!"

Nie Feilong took the name list from Man Furong's hands and glanced at it.

At this time, he was slightly surprised and asked, "The Great Sword School and Swords Sect have also come!"

Man Furong nodded silently and said, "Why, is Young Master Nie worried about these two Kenzō?"

"I'm worried about them. Whether it's the Great Sword School or Swords Sect, I, Nie Feilong, will kill them without hesitation!"

Qin Feng, who was on the first floor, heard everything they said. While he was pleasantly surprised that the Great Sword School and Swords Sect had come to Dongzhou, he was also secretly cursing the insidiousness of the people upstairs.

At this time, he hurried out of the first floor.

Just as Qin Feng left the first floor, the dozen people that he had thrown out of the inn returned to the inn.

At the same time, the people on the second floor came to the first floor.

When they saw the dozen disciples with bruises all over their faces and covered in dust, they were all shocked.

"Tell me quickly, what happened to all of you?!"

Nie Feilong shouted angrily. Such a thing had never happened in front of so many people. In that instant, he felt that he had been humiliated by them.

"Young Master, Young Master, it was that young man who beat us up!"

A disciple said with his head lowered, his face full of fear.

"What! Ten of you were beaten down by him alone! What a good-for-nothing! Tell me quickly, where is that kid! "

"I'll skin him alive when I catch him!"

Seeing Nie Feilong's rage, the disciple lowered his head and said, "Young Master, he just left!"

When he heard the disciple say that Qin Feng had just left, not only did Nie Feilong's face suddenly turn pale, but so did the people from the four big families of Dongzhou City.

"Young Master Nie, look at this. What's going on? Our plan must have been heard by that person! We have to dispatch people immediately, find him, and kill him! "

"Young Master Nie, Young Master Wu is right. There's no time to lose. We have to kill him first. We can't let him ruin our plan!"

Nie Feilong knew that he was in the wrong. He nodded silently and scolded his disciples, "Get out of here and look for him. If you find him, report to me immediately. If you can't find him, don't come back!"

"Let's do it this way. I want one of them to follow me to the painter and have him draw a portrait of that person. Inform the four big families to all move out and look for him. Tomorrow is the Dongzhou Martial Competition. We can't afford to make any mistakes at this critical juncture."

Nie Feilong nodded silently at Man Furong and sent a disciple to follow Man Furong and the other four big families of Dongzhou out of the inn.

The remaining disciples were sent out by Nie Feilong to search for Qin Feng all over the city.

Nie Feilong also left the inn and began his hunting operation according to the list and address given to him by Man Furong.

He and the Snow Eagle Sword Sect had been bribed by the four big families of Dongzhou to become assassins and exterminate the various sects and sword sects that had come to Dongzhou to participate in the Martial Competition.

What he wanted to do was to kill. The four big families of Dongzhou had given him the reward of participating in the Martial Competition of the Four States and becoming the leader of Dongzhou Kenzō.

After he left the inn, a figure followed closely behind him.

This person who was secretly following him was none other than him and the four big families of Dongzhou. At this moment, the entire Dongzhou City was after Qin Feng.

Qin Feng followed Nie Feilong all the way to an inn. After seeing Nie Feilong enter the inn, Qin Feng also followed.

Nie Feilong went straight up to the second floor. After seeing him go up, Qin Feng began to carefully walk up the corridor.

After that, Qin Feng heard voices coming from the guest room on the second floor.

"Senior Sister Murong, do you think my big brother will come to Dongzhou City?"

"Junior Sister Zi Yan, your big brother will definitely come. The Dongzhou Martial Competition is a big event for the whole of Dongzhou. The Swords Sect will definitely participate!"

"Mm, Senior Sister Murong, this means that all the martial artists in Dongzhou City will participate in the Dongzhou Martial Competition!"

"I heard from Master that a few years ago, in the whole of Dongzhou Kenzō, only the people from the Divine Sword Sect didn't have to participate in the Martial Competition. They could directly enter the Sword Dynasty and participate in the Martial Competition of the Four States!"

Hearing the voices coming from the guest room, Qin Feng's face was full of excitement. He was extremely excited. "It's the people from the Great Sword School. It's Murong Wan and my sister!"

Just when Qin Feng was extremely excited, he saw Nie Feilong approach the window and poke a hole with his finger. He took out a bamboo tube and blew something into the room through the window. Boom!

Qin Feng held the Sinking Dragon Sword in his hand and appeared in front of Nie Feilong as if he had descended from the sky.

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