Chapter 905, Zhufeng Island!

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Zhuo Buxiao was stunned.

Zhuo doesn't smile just because he likes to laugh, it doesn't mean he is stupid.

What does Qin Feng mean by this?

Even if tomorrow on Zhufeng Island, the martial arts tycoons bully and make things difficult, who will win in the end is still a matter of two opinions?

How confident is this?

Where does this confidence come from?

Zhuo Buxiao was shocked.

What was shocking was not Qin Feng’s high-spirited fighting spirit, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and preferring to travel to the tiger mountains, but his full of self-confidence, passion, and uninhibited arrogance, which was almost unheard of by Zhuo Buxiao!

But soon, Zhuo Buxiao suddenly came back to his senses.

"Hahaha, brother Qin Feng is really good-natured, I believe you!" Zhuo Buxiao laughed and said: "Since you said so, I have nothing to worry about. I will definitely see it on Zhufeng Island tomorrow.

The unparalleled majesty of Qin Feng brothers!"

Qin Feng smiled and joked: "Then don't oversleep."

"Hahaha, absolutely not!" Zhuo Buxiao patted his chest and said, after thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled awkwardly: "To be on the safe side, I will leave now and go to Zhufeng Island to guard it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Buxia stamped his feet on the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked. His tall figure also laughed and walked away.

And Qin Feng couldn't help but shook his head when he heard the laughter gradually receding. He couldn't help but laugh.

Zhuo Buxiao laughs all day long, so his elder brother Zhuo Buxiao has to cry all day long to do things?

There are many weirdos in the martial arts world.

What kind of crooked melons and cracked dates are these!

…

The next day, early morning.

Dihuayuan, Villa No. 109.

Qin Feng put on a Zhongshan suit and cotton shoes, and appeared in front of a group of family members. He was full of energy, strong yet soft, and he looked a bit like a martial arts master.

Qin Feng rarely appears dressed like this.

But today, this outfit almost represents the vastness of China.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was a bit dull and quiet.

In tranquility.

Li Qiuxue looked at Qin Feng indifferently and said, "Do you really want to go?"

Qin Feng nodded: "Go."

Lin Jing pursed her lips and said, "Is the chance of winning high?"

Qin Feng was silent.

Qiu Mengdie lowered her eyes: "Is it okay if I don't go?"

Qin Feng did not respond.

The atmosphere once again returned to deathly silence, and everyone's heart was full of complexity and struggle.

Looking at the problem from the perspective of Li Qiuxue and others, they definitely do not want Qin Feng to go to Zhufeng Island for an appointment, because there is not only one sword god there!

But from Qin Feng's perspective, this battle is inevitable.

The Sword God's challenge is not out of nowhere. Even if Qin Feng cannot represent China in this battle, he cannot retreat from the battle, because retreating will not solve the problem, but will make those who are hostile to him look down on him.

It's okay to say he looks down on him, Qin Feng never cares about the opinions of others.

But once you look down on it, countless troubles will follow in the future!

Obviously, Li Qiuxue and others also knew about Qin Feng's situation.

In the end, Li Qiuxue sighed quietly, smiled and said to Qin Feng: "Go, go early and come back early, we will wait for you at home."

Qin Feng nodded, raised his feet and walked outside the house.

Xiao Yunduo, who was sitting on Li Qiuxue's crotch, looked at Qin Feng's back and danced: "Papa, beat the bad guys to death, beat those bad guys to death!"

When Qin Feng heard the sound, he couldn't help but reveal a warm smile.

Yes, kill the bad guys!

…

Half an hour later.

Qin Feng appeared at Nancheng Pier.

A beautiful Western woman appeared in front of Qin Feng holding a slender wooden box.

The woman is tall and long, and the overall look is a bit lifeless, but she still has the maturity and sexiness of Western women. A pair of round and slender thighs are looming in the lace skirt, making people fascinated.

Witch, Diana!

Diana, who came to China with Qin Feng, has been responsible for protecting Mo Qingfeng's two granddaughters. However, with the collapse of the Ji family, the Qiu family is too busy. The crisis around them is not as good as before, and the magic soldiers of the Canglong Regiment are not as urgent.

Stretched.

On the eve of the decisive battle, Qin Feng asked Diana to go back to Canglong Castle...

"God boss, your sword!"

Diana glanced at Qin Feng secretly, then hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look directly, and placed her hands on the wooden box in her arms, her voice full of admiration and respect.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Qin Feng nodded and reached out to take the heavy wooden box.

Then, he walked towards the big ship docked at the pier.

Diana was stunned when she saw this, and hurriedly followed Qin Feng, saying in a deep voice: "Boss God, I will go with you."

"Why are you going with me?" Qin Feng glanced at Diana and said calmly: "Rather than distracting me by staying with me, it's better to take a taxi to Dihuayuan and take a look at the door of the house with Xiao Xiao."

Diana was startled and immediately did not dare to continue following Qin Feng.

Qin Feng quickly boarded the ship, and his long voice came back to Diana's ears: "Diana, when I return home, if I see some of my treasures being taken advantage of, I'll take it from you!"

boom!

A dull and loud sound resounded as the huge ship set sail and headed deep into the endless ocean.

Diana, who was standing alone at the pier, watched the ship go away until it disappeared. She just came to her senses dully, with a bit of loss and worry on her beautiful face.

I really envy those women...

With a faint sigh, Diana turned and left.

…

The sun is scorching like fire, and the sea breeze is howling.

Zhufeng Island is an isolated island thirty nautical miles away from Yangcheng. It is said that there used to be a large-scale laboratory here, and there were so many harmful substances that the entire island was deserted. If you look around, there are almost only a few trees.

A tree with withered color.

It can be said that not a blade of grass grows!

I'm afraid no one will set foot in a place like this for decades.

But today, Zhufeng Island is extremely lively.

Figures gathered together in groups, some were clothed in commoners, and some were in gorgeous brocade robes. At a glance, there were roughly hundreds of them, with swords and sticks at their sides. If an ordinary person saw them, they would probably think they were a group of martial arts warriors in ancient costumes.

What about the actors in the film?

The crowd was buzzing, and it was a bit like the momentum scene in "The Heaven and the Dragon Sword" when the six sects besieged Guangmingding.

And at the center where all the martial arts people gathered, stood a bleak man from the Ying Kingdom.

The man was dressed in a samurai uniform, with an unsheathed samurai sword hanging from his waist. He was wearing wooden clogs, his eyes were narrowed, and his face was expressionless. No matter how earth-shattering the momentum around him was, he never reacted at all.

It was as if in the world in his eyes, there was only one person left besides him.

And that person hasn't come yet...

"It's almost noon, isn't that guy Qin Feng shrinking from the battle and not daring to come?"

A voice of doubt suddenly emerged from the crowd.
Chapter completed!