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27: The chosen one was abducted from his bride's family.

"If I slaughter him, how much luck value can I obtain?"

Qin Feng did not retreat; instead, he was concerned about how much he could gain.

"Hunt the Child of Fortune Mo Fan, luck value +1000."

"Then it's fine!"

"Ten times more than Lin Xuan."

Qin Feng grinned and responded in his mind.

He could eliminate a future enemy and obtain one-tenth of the opponent's Luck.

Why not do it!

To outsiders, Qin Feng appeared to be smiling foolishly.

He must have been stunned by the powerful aura of the Qingyun Sect Young Lord.

"You little brat, you killed a Disciple of my Qingyun Sect."

"End your own life!"

At this moment, the Qingyun Sect Young Lord spoke, his deep voice carrying a sense of arrogance.

A Great Emperor Rebirth possesses the self-confidence of the invincible.

If it were not for the joyous occasion today.

He would definitely slap such a brat to death in one go.

"Heh!"

"Mo Fan, a Great Emperor Rebirth."

"You have engraved the Third Killing Array, Fourth Killing Array, and Sixth Killing Array within your body."

"And you possess a Supreme Divine Weapon…!"

A childish voice rang out from the side.

Mo Fan's calm, unruffled expression twitched instantly.

At the same time, intense Killing Intent fluctuated within his eyes.

These secrets.

Even his father didn't know them.

Yet, they were revealed by a brat.

"Nonsense! Kill him, and you shall form an eternal alliance with my Qingyun Sect!"

Mo Fan shouted to the various Sects that had come to offer their congratulations.

"Young Lord Mo, are your words true?"

Among the crowd that came to congratulate, some were moved.

"They are true!"

Mo Fan did not hesitate and responded.

Anyone who knows his true background must die.

It was just that because the other party was a child, he found it inconvenient to strike personally.

However, using others to do the dirty work would achieve the same goal.

Perhaps even more satisfying…!

"Fine, our Liehuo Sect accepts this request."

"Our Beiming Sect will also give it a try."

"Since the Qingyun Sect Young Lord has spoken, our Gushan Sect will naturally do our best to slay him."

"…"

Instantly, the various Sects, filled with Killing Intent, pointed their spears at Qin Feng.

Among them, there were countless cultivators in the Inscription Realm, and even seven in the Liezhen Realm.

Qin Feng had to sigh.

A Great Emperor Rebirth is indeed clever.

With a single, simple sentence, he not only solved his own problem.

But also dragged other Sects into the water.

"Kid, don't be so impulsive in your next life."

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for going to the wrong place."

A middle-aged man looked at Qin Feng and said coldly.

They didn't care much about attacking a child.

Nor did they feel any softness of heart.

This is the cruel world of Cultivation.

Benefits are above all else.

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "You trash Sects had better not get involved."

"Otherwise, you will die a miserable death."

Even facing numerous Sects, Qin Feng maintained that invincible heart.

Though there be millions, I shall still go forth!

"Whoosh…!"

"Grandma, it's so lively here!"

Just at this moment, two figures stepped through the air and arrived.

The aura of the Peak of the Wheel Sea Realm made everyone feel suppressed.

Those who were originally prepared to make a move were interrupted and cast their gazes over.

"Greetings to the Wandu Sect Old Ancestor."

"Greetings, Old Ancestor…"

Everyone cupped their hands in greeting.

"What a coincidence, little girl!"

Seeing the little girl, Qin Feng also waved his hand and greeted her.

As for the so-called Old Ancestor, she was completely ignored by him.

The Wandu Sect Old Ancestor looked at Qin Feng, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

She thought to herself: "Why did I run into this child again?"

"What… what a coincidence!"

Xiao Nan Nan lowered her head and said softly.

Everyone: "…"

They were a bit bewildered.

Wasn't it a betrothal between the Wandu Sect and the Qingyun Sect?

The Wandu Sect had arrived, but the person to be betrothed had greeted the troublemaker first.

What kind of situation is this!

The Child of Fortune Mo Fan's face turned livid.

Even when his background was exposed, he hadn't changed like this.

But his future wife was greeting someone else.

Moreover, she looked shy, which made him somewhat angry.

"Why aren't you attacking yet? What are you waiting for?"

Mo Fan shouted loudly.

"Rest assured, Young Lord, I will certainly tear him into ten thousand pieces."

The Sect Master of the Liehuo Sect cupped his hands and responded.

Then, he turned into a streak of light, clenched his fist with one hand, and attacked Qin Feng.

His extreme speed brought with it a burst of fire.

On his fist was a raging fire woven from Spiritual Qi.

The Wandu Sect Old Ancestor: "What's going on? They started fighting as soon as I arrived."

She waved her hand, and a strand of Spiritual Qi materialized, forming a barrier that blocked the front of the Liehuo Sect Master.

"Him… you cannot touch him."

The Wandu Sect Old Ancestor said indifferently.

"Bang…!"

The firelight hit the barrier and was bounced back.

"Pfft…"

At the same time, the Liehuo Sect Master was shaken by the rebound force, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Wandu Sect, what is the meaning of this!"

The Liehuo Sect Master asked, his face pale as he roared.

Then, pointing at Qin Feng, he said: "This guy is causing trouble at the Qingyun Sect, threatening to slay the Qingyun Sect Young Lord, and now you are protecting him."

"Betrothal… I think you want to have a betrothal with this kid!"

The last sentence struck the heart of the matter.

Everyone was also shocked by the Wandu Sect Old Ancestor's move.

Greeting was one thing.

But now she was actually protecting this child.

"It's just a few Disciples, is it worth such a big fuss?"

"Moreover, attacking a child, are you really Sects of our Canglan Province?"

The old woman's attitude changed drastically, and she spoke with a kind and amiable appearance.

Then, the old woman looked at Qin Feng: "This Fellow Daoist,"

"Does the Qingyun Sect Young Lord Mo Fan have a grudge against you?"

Qin Feng: "No!"

"Then why?"

The old woman was puzzled.

"I don't need a reason to kill people."

"If one is really needed, then it's because I've taken a liking to his wife."

Qin Feng said casually.

A single sentence stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone was stunned.

"Where did this brat come from? He's too arrogant!"

"Stealing a bride from the Qingyun Sect Young Lord."

"Damn it…!"

"Play is play, trouble is trouble, don't joke about stealing a bride."

"My heart isn't good."

The uproar was like a tidal wave.

"This…!"

The Wandu Sect Old Ancestor was also stunned.

She couldn't afford to provoke this child.

However, he took a liking to her granddaughter?

Meeting only three times and then coming directly to the Qingyun Sect to steal the bride, that's a bit exaggerated!

The little girl beside the old woman's cheeks became redder and redder.

Girls, after all!

Having someone steal a bride is such a prideful thing.

Especially when the bride-stealer is of a similar age and stunningly handsome.

On the steps, the Qingyun Sect Young Lord Mo Fan was furious.

He is a dignified Child of Fortune, a Great Emperor Rebirth.

Being robbed of his bride in front of everyone.

And the bride-stealer is a child.

How could he tolerate this?

"What does the Wandu Sect mean? Do you look down on my Qingyun Sect?"

"Or are you saying you want to be at odds with my Qingyun Sect?"

Mo Fan's deep voice rang out, carrying a hint of Killing Intent.

Someone caused trouble and tried to steal his bride, and the Wandu Sect was still protecting the other party.

This made Mo Fan already have the thought of taking action himself.

Dominating in ancient times, when had he ever been so aggrieved?

Since the Wandu Sect does not know what is good for them, there is no need to maintain friendly relations.

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