Douluo!Ten thousand times the return of the apprenticeship, I will never hide anything

Chapter 37 The Ending Moment

Heisha village, the old nest.

The boss, Jin Feng, had a solemn face. He stood on a high ground and looked down at the stronghold below, busy helping the bandits transporting the fire marrow and blood stones.

"Reporting to the First Master, the Second Master, Mr. Black Tower, has been unable to contact us. This is the third time today." The speaker was wearing a robe and had three long beards on his chin. He looked somewhat... The appearance of a scholar.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the three of us brothers, after working hard for many years and creating such a big foundation in Heisha Village, ended up like this. The third brother died tragically."

"As a result, the second child is also in trouble today. I hate it!"

Jin Feng said through gritted teeth.

"Master, there is no turning back. Are you really willing to be a robber in this small village for the rest of your life?" The scholar-like man smiled calmly.

Hearing this, Jin Feng sighed: "Steward, that's natural. I am also a high-level soul sect. Staying in this village is really a waste. Even if I go to those big sects, I can still have a place."

"Fortunately, God has eyes and allowed me to meet the adults of Wuhun Palace. As long as I collect enough lives and fire marrow blood stones, I can exchange for the qualifications to enter Wuhun Palace. This is simply a God-given opportunity that I must not miss."

Jin Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "In order to enter the Wuhun Palace, I can abandon anyone, including these brothers who have fought for me through life and death for many years."

Yes, Jin Feng had already made a plan. Before entering the Wuhun Palace, he must drive away all the bandits in Heisha Village. He must not bring the fact that he was once the bandit leader to the Wuhun Palace.

As for the so-called quota to enter the Wuhun Hall, there is actually only one in Heisha Village. In order to make better use of the second and third masters, Jin Feng deceived them and promised that the three brothers would all be able to enter the Wuhun Hall after the success.

The second master, Black Tower, and the third master, the red-haired ghost, will die sooner or later. The only difference is that they die in the hands of others or in the hands of Jin Feng.

Hearing this, the scholar-like man was trembling in his heart and clasped his fists: "Master, you are bound to have a rapid rise in the future. I am not talented and cannot continue to follow the master. Since the souls and fire marrow blood stones required by Wuhun Palace, It’s basically ready.”

"Master, if you can hand over the five hundred gold soul coins promised before to this villain, I will leave Heisha Village immediately, stay anonymous, and never see each other again!"

Jin Feng smiled heartily and waved his hand: "It's easy to say, steward, you have been with me for so many years, so of course this small amount of money is not a big deal. Come here, bring the things up."

As soon as he finished speaking, four robbers came up carrying a large box.

boom!

The box was thrown to the ground.

"Steward, please open it and take a look, there are five hundred gold soul coins, not one too many, not too little!" Jin Feng's face was as dark as water.

The manager of Heisha Village carefully opened the box. When he saw what was inside, he suddenly lost his composure and his expression suddenly changed.

It turned out to be a sharp short knife. The blade was green, and it must have been smeared with poison.

"Master, what do you mean?" The steward said coldly after a brief moment of panic, his expression returned to normal.

"What do you mean? Steward, you are also a smart man. Why are you confused now? I, Jin Feng, can even abandon my sworn brothers, let alone you, an ordinary person with no soul. In my eyes, you and a Just an ant, no difference.”

"This short knife is a gift I prepared for you. The blade is smeared with poison. As long as you listen to me and rub it on your neck, you will die quickly without any pain!"

Jin Feng's face was distorted, looking like a murderous maniac.

Seeing this, the steward unexpectedly did not show a fearful expression. Instead, he looked very calm and threw his head back and laughed.

"Hahaha, Jin Feng, Jin Feng, I saw you right. Since the first day I came to the village, I knew that you are a very ambitious person and a ruthless guy."

"Fortunately, I specially prepared a back-up plan for you. I've been waiting for today!" The steward looked decisive and stepped back suddenly, putting some distance between himself and Jin Feng.

"Trash, do you really think you still have a choice? Come here, break his legs and feet. Since he is unwilling to commit suicide, then I will do it myself!"

Jin Feng waved his hand and shouted.

Hearing this, the four robbers immediately rushed up with thick hemp ropes and wooden sticks, grinning ferociously.

"Stop, if you dare to take another step forward, I will light fireworks and detonate all the fire marrow and blood stones in the warehouse, killing all the people with them!"

The steward took out a firework from his arms, grasped the fuse tightly with his palm, and looked at Jin Feng with a playful smile.

In order to prevent Jinfeng from killing the donkey, the steward had already bribed the robber responsible for guarding the warehouse in advance. As long as he sent out a fireworks signal, he would immediately set fire to the warehouse and completely destroy it.

"Nonsense, do you really think that someone will listen to you and work for you?" Jin Feng's expression was stifled and he yelled.

"Haha, Jin Feng, a person with no faith like you will naturally not understand that over the years, I have saved the lives of some people in the village."

"What's more, I have already settled their families, and they have already made up their minds to die!"

This situation was obviously beyond Jin Feng's expectation. For a moment, he was sweating. He never thought that his carelessness would lead to such a situation.

I thought the manager was just an ordinary person. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't make much noise. It was so hateful!

"Jin Feng, you still have a choice. This time, I want a thousand gold soul coins. Prepare them immediately for me within 5 minutes, and then let me go down the mountain." The steward said solemnly.

Jin Feng clenched his fists tightly. He had no choice. The steward might be bluffing, but if the Fire Marrow Blood Stone was burned, he would definitely be ripped off by the Wuhun Palace.

I can't afford to bet on myself!

"Come here, do what the steward said immediately and go get it done right away!" Jin Feng shook his body and shouted.

Just as the steward smiled, a joking voice slowly sounded.

"Master, it seems that your village is not very united." A young soul master in black suddenly appeared behind the steward.

"Soul Master of Wuhun Palace, aren't you in seclusion in the mountain stronghold?" The steward was shocked and was about to light fireworks immediately.

boom!

The black-clothed soul master suddenly kicked the steward on the waist. There was a click, and the steward's waist bones were shattered, and he screamed miserably.

The firework flare also fell to the ground and rolled to Jin Feng's feet.

"Hahaha, sir, you showed up just in time to help me get rid of the traitors. I can't thank you enough." Jin Feng immediately picked up the firework flare and said with great joy.

call out!

A sudden change occurred, and a white sword light passed through Jin Feng's chest.

"I...this..." Jin Feng's eyes bulged and he looked down at his chest, but he only saw a transparent hole in the front and back.

The black-clothed soul master frowned and looked into the air, only to see a man and a woman, floating quietly without support on their feet.

(End of this chapter)