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The opposing team is a being with extraordinary abilities... Even if their team has members with special abilities, they can only remain speechless and exclaim "Wow!" when faced with an overwhelming number of Qi swords.

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Those hiding at their respective cave entrances were somewhat surprised to see Zhou Fengliu conjure up so many Qi swords out of thin air.

Jin Feng peeked out and glanced at the situation, then spoke with some shock:

"Qi...so much Qi, who is this kid? How come he's so ruthless?"

Jin Feng was dumbfounded.

Having lived this long, this was the first time she had ever seen someone create Qi swords out of thin air, and in such large quantities.

How much Qi (vital energy) does that require to support?

"Who knows? These days, the new recruits are all terrifying. I wonder where NaDuTong found him from."

Xia Liuqing, who was standing to the side, swallowed hard. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little fortunate.

I'm so glad I didn't fall out with Zhou Fengliu over Chen Duo before we left...

If he had really gotten carried away back then... Wang Zhenqiu would probably have scattered his ashes by now.

The two elders were very curious about Zhou Fengliu's lineage, while the Yin-Yang duo at the front and back of the passage had a clearer understanding of Zhou Fengliu's strength.

Both Zhang Chulan and Wang Zhenqiu knew that even if neither of them made a move, Zhou Fengliu's strength was definitely enough to control the entire field.

However, to Zhang Chulan's slight surprise, it was Chen Duo who went first to confront those foreigners, rather than Zhou Fengliu making a direct move.

Watching Chen Duo and Feng Baobao work together to harass the foreigners, he still had no intention of making a move and waited for the right opportunity.

Fortunately, Zhou Fengliu eventually took strong control of the battlefield, which gave him a glimpse of an opportunity.

Wang Zhenqiu, who was guarding the front, also did not go down to help Chen Duo fight head-on, because he knew that Zhou Fengliu would definitely make a move, and he only needed to guard the passage in front.

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As Zhou Fengliu's countdown ended, several ability users stepped forward to declare that they would not be doing the deal.

Liu Mingyuan only paid a deposit; there's no need for them to risk their lives here...

Even if we gave them the full amount, they probably wouldn't live to enjoy it.

The ordinary people who had been bewitched knew they were no match for Zhou Fengliu, but they couldn't shake the doubt that taking another step forward would make them extraordinary.

"Just one step away... If I'm fast enough, I can get in!"

Some of them noticed that the passage ahead didn't seem to be far away, so before Zhou Fengliu's countdown ended, they rushed headlong into the deeper part of the cave.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan, who had been hiding in the back for a long time, knew that the time was ripe. He instantly used Yang Wu Lei to stimulate his body, activated the Swift Thunder mode, and rushed out from the cave entrance behind him.

His speed was impressive, and his goal was clear: to rush towards Wugensheng's collection.

"Brother Liu, I'm going to chase after them..."

Zhang Chulan's voice rang out from Zhou Fengliu's side, and then he and the ordinary people rushed into the passage ahead.

"?"

Upon seeing this, Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow. In order to avoid accidentally injuring Zhang Chulan, he did not perform the "Qi Sword Cleansing".

The ability users on the other side all surrendered, and the Qi swords behind him floated silently in mid-air, waiting for his control.

Several ability users, along with Liu Mingyuan, thanked Zhou Fengliu for not attacking them, and then prepared to leave Heweiren Cave.

"stop..."

Zhou Fengliu stopped those foreigners.

"?"

Several foreigners stopped in their tracks upon hearing the sound.

They had to stop because they saw that more than a dozen Qi swords were already pointed at them.

...

"Just leaving like that? Without leaving anything behind?" Zhou Fengliu asked.

"Leave?"

“We got nothing…” one of the foreigners said in broken Chinese.

"..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fengliu shook his head.

Do people not have social etiquette abroad?

Or do these people simply lack any sense of social etiquette or interpersonal skills?

Is this what he wants—what they have already obtained?

Obviously not.

The rootless artifacts in that cave had long been moved away.

What he wants is an attitude.

They begged Zhou Fengliu to spare their lives, but not only did he refuse to pay the ransom, he didn't even bother to use the polite form of address?

...

"He never intended to let us go..."

The foreigners couldn't understand the hidden meaning in Zhou Fengliu's words; they only felt that Zhou Fengliu didn't intend to let them go.

The group exchanged glances, each displaying their skills, preparing for a desperate fight, and launched an attack on Zhou Fengliu.

Seeing that these foreigners had suddenly turned hostile, Zhou Fengliu was taken aback at first, and then was forced to retaliate.

He first delivered a left front kick that sent one opponent flying, then followed with a right roundhouse kick, and then another powerful slam...

In less than two and a half minutes, Zhou Fengliu, who was fighting four against one, had no intention of accommodating these foreigners. He manipulated the Qi swords around him and turned these foreign ability users into sieves.

He glanced at the group of people, then said with a hint of helplessness:

"Do you really think you're going to go that far?"

"If you give me some money, I'll turn a blind eye. But you guys are... eager to die. What use are your lives to me?"

"They had to pull this stunt, and now... they can't leave even if they wanted to."

"???"

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's words, the few foreigners who were already on the verge of death had a "fuck you" in their hearts that they didn't know whether to say or not.

They really wanted to ask Zhou Fengliu one question: Why don't you just say it directly?

If I just say it directly, will they misunderstand?

If Zhou Fengliu were to hear this question, he would definitely answer with one sentence:

You didn't ask me to say it!

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Just as Zhou Fengliu was speaking to these foreigners...

Judy, who had been standing obediently beside Liu Mingyuan, seemed to receive some kind of command. She trembled and then burst out with astonishing speed, rushing towards Zhou Fengliu.

She was very fast and seized the opportunity perfectly. When she was a meter or two away from Zhou Fengliu, several metal ropes flew out from her sleeves, intending to bind Zhou Fengliu's limbs.

Then she opened her mouth, a blue light flashing at her throat, and then extended her left hand.

"?"

As Zhou Fengliu looked at Judy rushing towards him, he felt as if he were seeing another pair of eyes reflected in Judy's pupils.

"What the hell..."

Zhou Fengliu reacted swiftly; before Judy could even reach out, he slapped her hard across the face with a powerful backhand slap...

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P.S.: I'll probably post the next chapter tonight, I'm still too tired...

Goodnight, godfathers. Sweet dreams. See you tonight for the update.

Chapter 219 Qu Tong's Test! (Second Update)

There is a type of forced fighting that is an unconscious reaction generated by muscle memory...

Clearly, Zhou Fengliu's sudden attack was a subconscious reaction.

When Zhou Fengliu saw Judy fly out, he was a little surprised that his hand was so fast.

Judy and the person behind her were also surprised by Zhou Fengliu's swift reaction.

What was supposed to be a perfect opportunity for a surprise attack has now failed.

After this sudden, forceful attack, Judy's small frame couldn't withstand Zhou Fengliu's brutal movements and the force poured onto her face. Her head rotated 180 degrees, and she became completely unresponsive.

Seeing that Judy didn't react, Zhou Fengliu went over to check on her and found that the woman, who should have been protected by the other ability users present, had been forced to the point of having no vital signs by his powerful punch.