Qin Feng's attitude shocked and puzzled everyone.
The timid young lord in the past has changed his temperament so much today, dare to challenge the big elder
Moreover, looking at his posture, he clearly didn't pay attention to the great elder, even if he was surrounded by guards, he still looked calm and calm.
"Is this guy frightened stupid?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, I don't know where Qin Feng was emboldened.
The guards also looked at each other, hesitating to do it.
"Why are you still stunned? Is it possible that you are afraid of this waste?"
The great elder was furious and furious.
"Qin Feng is a well-known martial arts waste material. After three years of enrollment, he didn't even cultivate a trace of internal energy."
"This rubbish is dead, why are you dragging it?"
"Everyone go together!"
Thinking of this, the guards became courageous and rushed forward one after another.
"Want to do it to me? Are you not afraid of punishing the nine races?"
Qin Feng smiled coldly.
At the same time, he flipped over his palm and patted an object heavily on the table.
It was a short sword with a bronze texture and unique carvings on the blade. It was simple and desolate, and it seemed to have experienced many years of wind and frost.
"That is… "
"Is it a fish intestine sword?"
In the hall, there was an uproar, all eyes widened.
The Sword of Fish Intestine, the sacred artifact of the empire, is a gift from the sage, and is in charge of the patriarchs of the Qin family.
Whoever holds the fish intestine sword is the King of Qin.
"How is it possible? Isn't the fish sausage sword missing long ago? How could it be in your hands?"
The great elder stared at the bronze dagger, and was also quite surprised.
A few years ago, King Qin died in the border desert. Everyone thought that the fish bowel sword was buried in the desert.
But in fact, before his death, King Qin sent someone to quietly send the fish sausage sword back to the Qin family, handed it over to Qin Feng's hand, and let him hide it.
When Qin Feng gained strength one day, he took out the Yuchang Sword and took over the Qin family.
After all, back then, Qin Feng was young and ignorant. If the Yuchang Sword was exposed prematurely, the Great Elder and others would definitely persecute him.
Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.
Qin Feng knows the principle of hiding one's power and bidding one's time, so no matter what difficulties he encounters or any insults he receives, he will stick to this secret.
To this day, he has the capital to stand up, and Yuchangjian finally sees the sky again.
"The fish intestine sword is bestowed by the sage and is a holy artifact of the empire. It cannot be desecrated. Whoever holds the fish intestine sword in his hand is the prince of the empire. If you act on the princes, you are not afraid to impinge on the nine races
Qin Feng looked cold, and glanced at the elder playfully.
"This… "
Everyone was dumbfounded, and the guards dared not move.
Qin Feng looked at everyone calmly.
His eyes were as cold as a knife, and he pierced everyone's heart silently, making his whole body chill.
No one thought that the trash master, the foolish master, would have gotten to know him today and become so powerful.
The elder was a little panicked, and the cold sweat was swishing.
He originally thought that today's plan was just as easy as pushing the boat along the river. Didn't he expect to encounter such a big trouble
When everyone was at a loss, Qin Feng picked up the Yuchang Sword and pointed directly at the Great Elder and others.
"The first elder, the second elder, and the third elder, collectively rebel. As King Qin, I will expel the three of you from the Qin family."
what
To drive all the three elders out of the Qin family
Hearing this, all the people present were shocked.
Originally, today's clan meeting was to expel Qin Feng, but the result was completely reversed, and it became Qin Feng's expulsion of the three elders.
To expel the three main members of the family, I would like to ask the whole Jiangzhou, who else would dare to do this
Domineering!
I am the only one who is domineering and covering the sky with one hand. This is the feeling that Qin Feng gives to people.
What kind of character is Qin Feng
In the previous life, the Ninth Prince of the Dragon Clan, Shangxian Mansion, Xia Jiuyou, entering the Demon Realm, fighting the Demon Sea... What kind of scenes have you never seen
In his eyes, the great elder is not even a fart.
"Qin Feng, you forgot, only a martial artist can activate the fish intestine sword. And you, just a waste that can't even pass the martial arts test, what qualifications do you have to threaten us with the fish intestine sword?"
The elder quickly calmed down.
"Becoming a martial artist, can you use the fish intestine sword?"
Qin Feng frowned.
In the empire, the sword holder must be a warrior, otherwise, he will not be able to exercise the power of the Yuchang Sword.
Qin Feng has never been able to pass the martial arts test, so he has not dared to take out the fish bowel sword.
After Chi kissed his possession, the memory fusion was unavoidable, but it made him ignore this point.
"You trash, don't want to become a warrior in this life, and want to threaten us with the fish intestine sword? You are really holding a chicken feather as an arrow, haha..."
The second elder also ridiculed.
It was indeed difficult for Qin Feng to become a warrior in the past, but now Qin Feng has long since reborn.
"A martial artist takes an exam, do you think you can stop this king?"
Qin Feng sneered, with a nonchalant look.
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Warrior exam? If I remember correctly, this guy has been ranked first in the hospital for three consecutive years, right?"
"Hahaha, if this waste can pass the martial arts exam, I can become the emperor."
Indeed, referring to Qin Feng's past performance, given him another ten years, it would be impossible to pass the martial arts assessment.
If you can't become a warrior, the Yuchang Sword in Qin Feng's hands is tantamount to a piece of scrap iron.
"It seems that several elders believe that this king will fail? How about we make a bet."
Qin Feng smiled confidently, with a look on his chest.
"What are you betting on?"
The Great Elder and others were taken aback.
"This king will go to the martial arts school tomorrow morning to take a martial arts exam. If this king succeeds, you will get out of the Qin family together. If this king fails, the fish sausage sword will be offered with both hands.
As soon as Qin Feng spoke, there was an uproar in the hall.
Isn't this kid's brain flooded
With his aptitude, how could he pass the martial arts assessment
You know, in the last martial arts assessment, Qin Feng was the last in the academy.
"Qin Feng, are you serious about this?"
The great elder and others were sharpening their swords, and it seemed that Qin Feng was already a lamb to be slaughtered.
"This king naturally keeps his words."
"Well, in order to avoid you cheating, let's make a deed as proof."
The elder immediately wrote down the contract in duplicate.
After Qin Feng signed the contract, the elder held the contract and looked ecstatic.
"What an idiot, you want to pass the martial arts test because of your trash? It's really overwhelming."
"Qin Feng, tomorrow is your death date, haha..."
The second elder and the third elder also sneered again and again, with a face that succeeded in conspiracy.
In their view, Qin Feng's signing of the contract was tantamount to putting himself on a dead end.
"Now I’m proud of you for a while, and tomorrow, I’m afraid you won’t be able to laugh."
Qin Feng's face was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth raised a sneer.