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Chapter 825

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In fact, the First Day Mercenary Group's situation wasn't uncommon in this area. It was only because the Tyrant Mercenary Group had taken a liking to Xiang Ya and Xiang Xuan that the First Day Mercenary Group suffered such a calamity …

"Tyrant Mercenary Group? Ye Family? "

Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes. He had never heard of such a faction, but he wasn't the least bit afraid. However, he was mainly here to accompany Feng Qianxue and didn't want to waste too much time on the road.

Seeing that Qin Yichen didn't directly reply, the faces of Xiang Wu and the rest instantly darkened. Their bodies seemed to have been drained of all strength as they slumped to the ground.

Even though they had some friendship in the past, this little friendship was far from enough to offend the Ye Family for them!

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Just at this moment, the clamor outside of the Dense Fog Forest suddenly quietened down. Numerous hurried sounds of rushing wind also resounded. Dozens of figures with the aura of Martial Grand Masters were rapidly approaching this place.

"Little brother, hurry up and leave!"

Sensing this movement, Xiang Wu's face instantly turned somewhat pale as he hurriedly waved his hand at Qin Yichen.

"Leave? You dare to dream of leaving after killing my Tyrant Mercenary Group's members?! "

At this moment, a vigorous voice rang out within the Dense Fog Forest. At the same time, the aura of a Spiritual Realm expert enveloped the area.

After that, under numerous respectful gazes, a tall and sturdy middle-aged man with a large black saber in his hand and a murderous aura all over his body slowly walked in.

"Wang Qunba!"

When he saw this figure, despair rose in Xiang Wu's eyes.

"Who hurt these people?!"

Wang Qunba ignored Xiang Wu as his gaze swept across the group. His voice was filled with killing intent as it rang out.

"Initial Spiritual Realm …"

Qin Yichen's lips curled into a bored smile as he casually took a step forward and said: "You're the leader of the Tyrant Mercenary Group?"

Looking at this slender figure, Wang Qunba's eyes narrowed slightly. He could not detect the slightest fluctuation of True Yuan from the latter's body, but for some reason, his intuition told him that this youth was extremely dangerous!

"Apologize to Uncle Xiangwu and promise not to offend him again in the future. Then, I'll drop the matter!"

Qin Yichen chuckled and said.

Hearing this, the entire crowd fell silent.

Their gazes, which were originally filled with reverence, were now filled with disdain, as if they were looking at an idiot.

This guy, is he crazy?

Did he not know who he was facing?

Tyrant Wang!

That was an overlord that could cause the surrounding hundred miles to tremble with a stomp of his foot!

"What a pity, this kid's talent is extraordinary, and he's even an alchemist. However, he has offended Wang Qunba, and he's dead for sure!"

"After all, he's still too young and frivolous, and he's brought disaster upon himself …"

There were sounds of discussion in the crowd, some sighing, some lamenting, and some mocking.

Obviously, they saw Qin Yichen as an arrogant young genius.

"Apologize?!"

Wang Qunba seemed to think that he had misheard. Soon after, he let out an unbridled laugh, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cruel arc. "Kid, if you want me to apologize, you'll have to ask the blade in my hand if it agrees!"

The blade in his hand was black, and it flowed with a cold luster. Obviously, it was not an ordinary item.

Wang Qunba only casually swung the blade, and it inadvertently grazed the longsword of a powerhouse beside him. Instantly, the longsword broke neatly.

This showed how sharp the black blade was!

"Hiss! … "

The surrounding crowd could not help but gasp, and their eyes were filled with shock.

If the sword was already like this, what if the blade cut a person's body …

Their hearts trembled, and they did not dare to imagine it.

"Oh."

Qin Yichen's face was still calm, and there was no change in his expression.

"Little brother, this matter has nothing to do with you. Quickly leave!"

At this time, Xiang Wu did not retreat. Instead, he stood in front of Qin Yichen and said in a low voice, "If possible, bring Xiao Ya and Xiao Xuan to escape!"

"Brothers, follow me, let's fight with these sons of bitches!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the Tyrant Mercenary Group.

He did not want to kill many enemies, but he wanted to delay the Tyrant Mercenary Group, and buy time for Qin Yichen and the rest to escape.

Xiang Wu was still the loyal leader of the Rising Sun Mercenary Group!

After so many years, he had not changed at all.

"You're courting death!"

When Xiang Wu and the rest of the Rising Sun Mercenary Group rushed over, Wang Qunba made his move. With a step, he jumped high, and the blade in his hand pointed at Xiang Wu. "Die!"

"Father!"

"Father!"

Xiang Ya and Xiang Xuan both cried out, tears blurring their vision.

"Even if I die, I will tear off a piece of your flesh!"

Xiang Wu's eyes were filled with determination. Facing Wang Qunba's attack, he did not dodge. Instead, he charged head-on, and the blade in his hand was pointed at Wang Qunba's heart.

He wanted to exchange a life for a life!

"Too naive!"

The corner of Wang Qunba's mouth raised into a cold arc, but the black blade in his hand was slightly horizontal.

"Clang! … "

The two blades collided, and in the next moment, Xiang Wu's expression changed.

With just a touch, the black blade in his hand was directly split into two.

The black blade did not slow down and continued to slash at Xiang Wu.

He could only close his eyes in pain.

However, the pain did not come for a long time, and even the surroundings became quiet …

When Xiang Wu opened his eyes, he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

The black saber that made his heart tremble was only a few centimeters away from him. However, it stopped there steadily.

That was because a hand was holding the middle of the blade.

It was Qin Yichen!

"Qin …"

Xiang Wu wanted to say something, but his throat moved, and he could not say a word.

Wang Qunba on the other side was different from him.

The moment the blade was grabbed, he was first happy, then stunned, and now, it had turned into fear.

Because no matter how much strength he used, even if he used all of his true essence, the blade still did not move.

"You want me to ask if it agrees or not, right?"

Qin Yichen looked at Wang Qunba with a smile that was not a smile. His hand moved slightly, and the black blade was bent by him, and then he said, "Look, it nodded in agreement!"

Looking at the smiling youth in front of him, even if the scorching sun shone on his body, Wang Qunba could not feel the slightest bit of warmth, as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.

Too strong!

It was simply to the extent that he could not imagine!

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