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"Hmm? Where's Meng Biao? Didn't I tell him to wait for me here? "

Qin Feng walked out of relic, and when he saw that Meng Biao was not around, he immediately frowned, and was slightly displeased!

"Big Brother Feng, I don't think they really admire you at all." Luo Shuiyi said.

"Of course I know that, so I will do both. After I return to Federation, I will find a few people to establish my might."

Qin Feng said as the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

With that, the two of them activated their fastest speeds and headed towards the Federation.

In the rogue cultivator.

"Haha, you two little brats want to sit in my position? I'm afraid he has already been fed the aggrieved ghost. "

Meng Biao sat on a big chair, drank all the good wine in the cup in one gulp, and laughed loudly.

"Eldest Brother is wise and wise, peerless and unparalleled. A little brat actually dares to violate your dignity. Truly, death is not worth lamenting."

rogue cultivator who was pouring wine said.

"Hmph! Even if they haven't been eaten, they can't do anything to me when they return here!"

Before Meng Biao could finish speaking, he immediately felt an intense pain coming from the inside of the body, which quickly spread to the whole body. The pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, made Meng Biao's face turn pale, and he rolled on the ground non-stop.

"Ah, ah, save me, save me!" Meng Biao kept rolling on the ground, his voice was like a pig being butchered.

"Oh, isn't this Boss Meng?" "Why is this so good?"

Immediately, he struggled to kneel on the ground as he kowtowed continuously, saying: "Master, I am in the wrong. I am in the wrong, please forgive me."

The one who came was Qin Feng.

Meng Biao kept kowtowing, even breaking his forehead, and did not stop at all.

"Tell me, what was your mistake?" Qin Feng said.

"I, I shouldn't have said anything bad about Master, I deserve to die, please forgive me this time!"

Meng Biao said anxiously, the blood on his forehead was flowing all over his face, making him look extremely sinister.

"Since you said you deserve to die, then how can I forgive you?"

Qin Feng said as he walked in front of Meng Biao.

"Ah, you, if you want me to die, I won't let you live either!" Meng Biao felt Qin Feng's killing intent, and immediately exploded.

However, Qin Feng was even faster. His fingers flashed with a cold light and quickly slashed across Meng Biao's throat, leaving behind a trail of blood.

"You, you ?" Meng Biao held onto his throat that had been cut open, took a few steps back, and then fell to the ground, dead.

"Hiss!"

Every single person present was incomparably shocked. A zang-fu stage cultivator had died in the hands of a youth just like that, without even being able to fight back.

"Who else can't accept this? "Stand out."

Qin Feng's eyesight swept across everyone, causing them to feel as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, cold sweat emerging all over their bodies.

"He killed Boss Meng Biao, we killed him." A voice rang out.

Qin Feng looked towards the source of the voice.

Seeing a Young people with a mouth as sharp as a monkey's cheeks, as thin as a bamboo pole.

The one who spoke just now was him.

"You want to kill me?"

Qin Feng appeared like a ghost in front of them, his ice-cold voice reaching into their hearts.

"You, how did you ?"

The bamboo pole guy was just about to say how Qin Feng's speed was so fast, he was punched into the wall, the blood dyed the wall red.

"Who else?"

Qin Feng turned and sat on the chair, his cold voice resonating within the Hall.

"Run!"

It was unknown who shouted, but immediately, the entire Hall was in chaos, and everyone ran towards the door.

"You want to escape?"

Qin Feng sneered, and activated the Soul Locking Curse that was previously planted in their bodies.

Ah!

"Ah, this is so painful."

"Ah, save me! I'm going to die!"

Miserable screams continued to ring out, the Hall was filled with rolling people.

"Are you still running?"

Qin Feng's voice sounded.

"No, I'm not running anymore. Grandpa Qin, please spare me. I'm willing to follow you with my life on the line."

The sound of begging could be heard nonstop as Qin Feng revealed a smile.

He stopped activating the Soul Locking Curse.

"From now on, I am your Master. If anyone has any ill intentions, I will execute them myself."

Qin Feng shouted.

"Yes, Master."

Everyone within the Hall said respectfully to Qin Feng as they knelt down on one knee.

"This is the Cultivation Methods that I bestowed to you all. Cultivate well."

Qin Feng flung out a few sets of yellow grade and Cultivation Methods s that he obtained from the Elder Mu. He said.

From today onwards, the rogue cultivator is called Sky Law. They are divided into light and dark, two groups, pars lucida, and will carry out missions during the day. The Dark Group will carry out assassination missions, steal information and other underground missions.

Qin Feng announced loudly.

"Yes, Master."

Hearing Qin Feng's tone, they knew that Qin Feng was not joking, and had a new understanding of the young man in front of them.

"You guys split into groups of three and go out to train. These are the communication talismans."

Qin Feng said as he handed over all the communication talismans to the members.

"If there is anything, I will contact you through the communication talisman. On the other hand, you will need to work hard to cultivate. Sky Law does not accept waste."

"Yes, Master."

Everyone responded with a loud shout. Although the Master in front of them was a bit more violent, he generously released the Cultivation Methods and set up an organization. He was no longer dispirited like the original Federation.

This caused many people to feel a sense of belonging, as long as they did not touch the luck of the Master, everyone would be safe, and there were even Cultivation Methods and cultivation resources available.

Everyone, why not?

"Alright, I will come back in three months to assign you tasks. I hope that you won't disappoint me in three months."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he held Luo Shuiyi's hand, and walked out of the Hall without looking back.

"Big Brother Feng, are you sure it's good to let them live like this?"

Luo Shuiyi asked.

"strong person was born fighting on our own. What I need is a pack of jackals, not a flock of sheep." Qin Feng said.

Qin Feng had no doubts about this. Furthermore, with the restrictions of the Soul Locking Curse, they could not betray him, so if they wanted to remove the curse, that was even more impossible.

After that, Qin Feng and Luo Shuiyi parted ways at the entrance of the Hall, Luo Shuiyi returned to the Luo Family camp and started to cultivate.

It was night.

Qin Feng rode Xiao Bai out of the desert.

"Sha!" "Rustle!"

"Whoosh!"

A huge black scorpion drilled out from the sand and used its tail to stab towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng shook the scorpion tail away and threw a Soul Devouring Flame into the big scorpion's mouth.

The scorpion was instantly burnt to a crisp. This kind of situation had already been repeated more than a dozen times, Qin Feng had long since gotten used to it.

"These things are so troublesome, but they can't be eaten." Qin Feng spoke a few words of complaint before he continued to move forward. He had to pass through the desert in order to find a new place to eat and drink.

"Haha, capture them. This little girl is very tender. Don't you dare injure her."

A burst of laughter came from afar, followed by obscene words.

"Hehe, boss, you have to leave some for Brothers after you finish enjoying it! "Haha."

"Don't worry, this man is just a lackey. It's better if we satisfy the needs of the little sister." "Hahaha."

Another burst of obscene words rang out, and Qin Feng slightly frowned.

Clap! Xiao Bai patted his body and flew towards the direction of the voice.

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