"Hmph, even if Qu Canghai is alive, if I let him die, he has to die. Your strength is not bad, the tenth-order great swordsman, and his blood is just the great tonic of my ancient contracted beast." Xia You Chen said contemptuously, and didn't mean to let Qu Fengting go.

"Senior, please forgive me. As long as the senior is willing to let me go, I will serve you as a bull, a horse, a slave and a servant in the future, and treat you as an ancestor. As long as the senior has an order, I will be Qu Fengting. It’s the sword, the mountain and the sea of ​​fire. By the way, I can recognize you as a foster father and change your surname from now on. My name is Xia Fengting, and I must respect you like my father." Qu Fengting burst into tears and tears. , Kowtow desperately like pounding garlic, while begging hard.

Seeing that Qu Fengting was so shameless, the young swordsmen were even more contemptuous. Just begging for mercy, in order to survive, he didn't even want his ancestors.

Mu Hanyan also curled his mouth, his body numb. This Qu Feng Pavilion is really an individual talent, able to bend and stretch out without skin, even the most basic dignity of being a person can be forgotten. Originally, Mu Hanyan thought he had the potential of a generation of heroes, but now it seems that he looked at him highly, in addition to insidious and mean, and cowardly and shameless, this man is not a bit domineering.

Xia Youchen did not answer, but looked at Xia Youchen with interest. Stung for thousands of years in the Valley of Different Beasts, the loneliness can be imagined, and finally returned to the world. It is a bit interesting to see such a shameless clown.

"Senior, do you want their blood? I will help you kill them." Qu Fengting saw that Xia Youchen didn't speak, and didn't rush to do it, thinking he was tempted by what he said, so he stood up immediately , Volunteered to say.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Qu Fengting gritted his teeth, drew out his long sword, and slew towards the young swordsmen closest to him. He hadn't cared about the life and death of these people in the first place, but now in order to survive, how could he be merciful.

The few swordsmen had hated Qu Fengting from the ground up. Seeing that he had done shamelessly in order to survive, they actually wanted to attack them, so they drew out their swords and shot them angrily with the idea of ​​dying together.

It is a pity that their strength is still too far behind Qu Fengting, but only a few swords before they are defeated, and they are about to die in the hands of Qu Fengting.

"Stop!" At this moment, Xia Youchen shouted in a deep voice, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Qu Fengting somersault.

"Hmph, I don’t want to kill someone by myself. I still need your help? Only by dying in the mouth of a strange animal can the blood be used by Qiongqi. If you kill them or injure them, the blood will be large. Discounting, wouldn't it be bad for the old man's big business." After Xia Youchen finished speaking, he directly ordered Na Qiongqi, "Kill them and absorb their blood."

The Qiongqi tilted his head and looked at Mu Hanyan and the others, but he didn't move. Instead, he took a half step back.

Was it just reborn, and the sane has not fully recovered, or the beast blood bead previously drawn from the alien beast is of insufficient grade? Xia Youchen was a little confused, and secretly guessed.

"According to my order, respect my deeds, listen to my orders and kill them all." Xia Youchen chanted the obscure language again, stretched out his arm and pointed at the young swordsman present.

"Roar." Around, groups of strange beasts roared upward, revealing sharp minions again.

However, perhaps because of his improper contract language, the alien beasts did not immediately attack, and their expressions were a little sluggish.