Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

The people from the Blood Knife Sect did not appear like Chen Fengzhi and Old Man Fengyue.

A large group of them ran out and surrounded the two of them.

The gang members around realized that something was wrong and that a fight was very likely to break out, so they retreated more than ten feet away, leaving them enough space to fight.

After noticing this situation, Qin Ming also winked at Chang Baishan and Ning Shuang.

Chang Baishan understood what he meant and immediately said to Ning Shuang:

"If the situation is not right, just rush in and kill them. These should be their only remaining masters."

If these masters were killed, their sects and forces would lose their backbone.

It will be more convenient for Qin Ming to continue discussing cooperation with them at that time.

"Ma Sandao, after all these years, you are still as despicable as before."

Chen Fengzhi's gaze fell on the leader of the Blood Knife Sect.

This Ma Sandao is their leader.

Over the years, he has not followed any rules in the underworld and everything he does is extremely insidious.

This makes many martial artists who claim to be from famous and upright families feel ashamed.

"What's despicable? It's better than a hypocrite like you. I heard that you, Jianmen Mountain, have killed thousands of people in the fight for this token."

"Is this how you guys don't act mean?"

Ma Sandao simply didn't bother to argue with the other party about the quality of the other party. In his view, as long as they were in the underworld, their hands were not clean, so no one should criticize anyone else.

"Well, you are all rising stars, and you have really added some heroic spirit to our Central Plains martial arts world. However, I will not let you off with what I have to do today."

Seeing that the two were arguing and he had no say, Old Man Fengyue immediately acted like an elder.

Seeing the other party's look, both Ma Sandao and Chen Fengzhi laughed.

Ma Sandao said sarcastically:

"Old Fengyue, didn't you hear what I just said? You are just a dog, a stray dog ​​on the side of the road. Are you worthy enough to compete with me for this treasure?"

"Ma Sandao, I'm only giving you some face because you're a junior. If you keep spouting shit like this, I don't mind fighting you."

"Then come!"

Ma Sandao didn't give any chance at all. He just waved his hand and rushed towards Old Man Fengyue with his disciples behind him.

"This guy is crazy, stop him!"

"Let him keep making such a fuss. What's the point of discussing the treasure today?"

"Do it quickly!"

I see him starting a fight if he disagrees with me.

The people around immediately stepped forward to stop him, but those who wanted to stop him were directly chopped down by Ma Sandao.

It looks like Ma Sandao is holding back a lot of energy, just waiting to start a battle with them today.

Qin Ming stood in the crowd without moving.

I just wanted to watch a show.

However, several martial artists around him who had been ready to make a move noticed the silk and satin on Qin Ming's body.

It was concluded that Qin Ming was a rich man.

They were tempted by the money and attacked Qin Ming from the side without any moral ethics.

They planned to kill him during the chaos and then divide up Qin Ming's money.

"ridiculous."

Qin Ming had no mercy on them at all. He pulled out a dagger from his arms and slashed their throats with just a few moves.

Those guys who wanted to attack Qin Ming fell in a pool of blood.

The scoundrels around who had wanted to join in suddenly stopped moving after seeing this scene.

Instead, he got involved in other chaotic battles.

Qin Ming casually came to a high slope and looked down.

All the martial artists present were fighting in a group.

Chang Baishan and Ning Shuang mixed into the crowd and began to slaughter the people of the Blood Knife Sect.

This was an order Qin Ming gave specifically to the two of them.

After the first few rounds of contact, both the people on Penglai Island and the people on Jianmen Mountain had suffered heavy losses, but the Blood Knife Sect was different.

They have maintained their maximum combat power until now.

This force must be weakened, and this time they took the initiative and it played right into Qin Ming's hands.

As more and more of Qin Ming's men sneaked in, the entire cemetery became a mess.

Everyone was fighting for no reason, the scene was like a mob gathering.

It looked like there would be no outcome to be reached today, so Qin Ming quietly observed the situation on the scene.

At this moment, it was suddenly discovered that a small team had suddenly emerged and attacked from behind Old Man Fengyue.

"Everyone from Penglai Island, die!"

The ones who took action were from Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall!

Their tokens were taken away by Penglai Island early on, and they suffered heavy losses.

Ning Shuang wasn't even given a chance to attack.

It is precisely for this reason that it is one of the three major sects in the Central Plains.

The super-powerful Thunderbolt Hall even has branches in the northwest.

At this time, they were very angry and were always looking for opportunities to take revenge.

Chang Baishan had retreated to Qin Ming's side. The sudden joining of the Pili Hall disrupted their rhythm.

No one expected that under this undercurrent, the Thunderbolt Hall had actually joined forces with the Blood Knife Sect.

"You are totally immoral!"

Old Man Fengyue also widened his eyes at this moment. They originally came from overseas and did not have many people on hand. Now they were besieged by two major forces and were almost all going to be wiped out.

Lei Wuji, the leader of the Thunderbolt Hall, said with resentment:

"When you massacred our Thunderbolt Hall members, did you show any sense? You are a bunch of hypocritical people who would do anything for the token. I will kill you all!"

"Haha, Brother Lei is still happy to settle scores. Wouldn't it be better if he did this earlier? Why bother arguing with them so much?"

Ma Sandao laughed loudly behind him.

Immediately follow him to besiege Old Man Fengyue.

Chen Fengzhi from Jianmen Mountain had already hidden far away when he saw this scene.

They don't want to get involved in this kind of hate war.

After all, Jianmen Mountain still has a token in its hand.

No matter what, we can all get a share of the treasure this time.

The iron hammers of the Thunderbolt Hall and the long swords of the Blood Knife Sect were pressing forward step by step.

Soon, Old Man Fengyue was beaten to the point where he had no power to fight back. Scars appeared on his body and he was bleeding continuously.

He was already very old, and had been fighting for such a long time.

Old Man Fengyue’s energy and blood had long been insufficient, and his strength was gradually weakening.

After seeing that the situation had become one-sided, he immediately spoke:

"I'll return the token to you and let us go with our lives."

As a man of the world, he has been active for so many years and can still live to such an old age.

Old Man Fengyue naturally has his extraordinary qualities.

He is more cowardly than others and values ​​his life more.

When he encounters danger, he will do so even if he has to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Face is the least valuable thing in front of him.