At this time, the sky was dim, and the dusk was already deep.
The moonlight was dyed into a faint crimson by the long river of blood surrounding the whole blood continent, and it looked like it had put a layer of cold blood on the royal city.
But listening to Qin Feng's words, Elder Baimei felt that the crimson moonlight had also become brighter and full of joy.
"Patriarch, here..."
He bowed slightly, stretched out his palm, and pointed towards the mountains in the northeast.
Ever since the news that Monroe defeated the Three Thousand Worlds of the Human World came back, Elder Baimei has never felt so happy and wanton as today.
Including Thorne, the ancient twelve clans, a total of eleven strong men from the ancient gods and the sixth heaven, were buried in Tianmen City. With such a powerful strength, who would dare to point fingers at the Monroe family.
Are you looking for death!
A faint crimson moonlight fell on the face of Elder Baimei, his weathered old face seemed to grow countless gorgeous peach blossoms.
The flowers bloom brilliantly.
Since Qin Feng had never been to the royal city, the elder Baimei led the way. He is like a loyal old man, personally explaining every famous scenic spot in the royal city for Qin Feng.
"Patriarch, this is the Three Lives Monument, a legend..."
"Patriarch, this is Huitian Stone, legend..."
…
Qin Feng didn't interrupt Elder Baimei's explanation, so he followed Elder Baimei through the royal city.
The crimson moonlight leaped high into the sky from the horizon, and the elongated shadows of the buildings full of ancient historical charm gradually retracted the shadows into their bodies, becoming shorter and shorter.
Qin Feng and his party did not deliberately hide it, and naturally attracted a lot of attention.
"That's not the white-browed elder member of the Monroe family? Why is he in the royal city."
A passerby asked in surprise.
He has jet-black hair, crimson eyes, and a simple red dress, looking like an old gentleman.
With a purple top hat in his left hand and a gold-encrusted cane in his right hand, he looked at everything around him naturally and condescendingly as he walked.
Next to this gentleman was a pretty woman in a cumbersome skirt.
She carried the gentleman's arms, with soft facial features, water-like eyes, and a few faint freckles on her tender and white face.
"Who is behind Elder Baimei?"
Following the gentleman's gaze, the girl's eyes lit up, as if seeing something beautiful, her gaze fell boldly and directly on Qin Feng's handsome face.
The gentleman immediately snorted dissatisfiedly: "What's so good about a little white face."
The key is that the gentleman carried such a beautiful girl, but the girl turned her gaze on the other men.
Whoever puts it on will feel uncomfortable.
The gentleman has been extremely restrained. His name is Rose, the son of the Solomon family.
If this girl is not a prostitute of the ancient twelve clans, why would she spend so much effort and send someone to take it away directly, don't those middle and lower-class nobles dare to say nothing to the Solomon family
Maybe she will dress up for the girl, and sway it all the way into the old castle of the Solomon family.
This is the daily routine of the old twelve clans' sons.
However, when Rose saw Qin Feng's face clearly and the performance of Elder Baimei's salute and bowing, Rose seemed to recall something, his expression fusion.
"Is this Master Qin?"
Thorne's death can be said to be a heavy blow to the Solomon family.
The key is that Tang Ke's visit subsequently made the Solomon family angry.
Two hundred and thirty million third-grade immortal stone.
Do you really think that the celestial stone of the Solomon family was brought by a strong wind
Not to mention the 230 million third-grade immortal stones, even if the 230 million first-grade immortal stones, the Solomon family will not have a son.
What funded the revival of the Monroe family.
This is all nonsense.
Blackmail, this is naked blackmail.
Is the Solomon family such a bully existence
"Jie'er, I still have something to do. I will be here today, and we will meet again next time."
Rose suppressed the anger in his heart and turned his head kindly.
Elder Baimei reappeared in the royal city, and the strong man suspected of Master Qin returned to the Monroe family. Rose must inform the family of these news as soon as possible.
After an apologetic apologizing to the girl Jie'er, Rose's figure gradually faded and disappeared with the wind. He turned out to leave without waiting for the girl's response.
What a rude!
The young girl Jie'er grabbed the air in annoyance, her bright eyes fell on Qin Feng's back curiously: "So this is Master Qin."
In Tianmen City, Qin Feng killed eleven strong men of the Sixth Heaven in one fell swoop. The girl naturally knew, but the girl didn't take it seriously.
"It's just an unpopular deputy patriarch, who still kills me at ordinary times."
"Forget it, let's give it back to the family."
As the girl's figure dissipated, the elder Baimei took the news of Master Qin's return to the royal city, and faintly circulated among the ancient twelve clans.
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In the northwest of the Wangcheng, in a simple and austere castle.
Ross returned: "Father... No, the patriarch, Bai Mei has returned to the royal city with Master Qin."
"Ok!"
"Got it."
The patriarch of Solomon's family gave a faint hum, and there was no more information.
Rose, who had just returned in a hurry, raised his head puzzled: "Patriarch, we don't need to withdraw Elder Fei?"
This is a super ruthless man who killed 11 ancient gods and six-layer powerhouses in one fell swoop. Although Elder Fei is strong, the cultivation base of the ancient god's fifth-layer peak is still not enough in front of Qin Feng.
Rose didn't know why the patriarch acted so indifferently when he heard the news.
The patriarch of the Solomon family listened to his son's doubting voice, his eyes sank coldly, and fell on Rose's shoulder like a huge mountain, and said faintly: "Didn't he want the Solomon family to contribute 230 million third-grade immortal stones? , Show it to me.
A fanatic of the fifth heaven of an ancient god, even dared to ask the Solomon family to donate two hundred and thirty million third-grade immortal stones.
Really knowing whether to live or die. "
Similar conversations kept ringing in the ancient castle of the Eleven Clans.
Without exception, the ancient eleven clans all rejected Tang Ke's proposal.
For the two hundred and thirty million third-rank immortal stones, let alone an elder, or even a deputy patriarch of the Sixth Heaven of Ancient God, the ancient Eleven Clans would not give up easily.
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Empire.
As the sun rises and the moon sets, a faint golden light pierces the dark curtain, reflecting the rising glow of the sky.
Standing on a piece of blue rock, Qin Feng looked at the morning sun in the distance, and asked faintly, "Is this useful?"
Traveling all the way, Qin Feng naturally understood the hidden meaning of Elder Baimei, and announced the return of the Monroe family to the entire royal city.
This is a silent announcement and the final warning.
After tonight, everything against the Monroe family will be avenged cruelly.
"It's useless."
As the elder of the ancient twelve clans, who has been up and down for tens of thousands of years, the elder Baimei is naturally aware of the deep-rooted stubbornness of the ancient twelve clans.
Just a little warning, for the ancient twelve clans, it was like scratching one's boots, and it didn't work at all.
"Then kill it."
Qin Feng gently bent his knees and rose to the sky.