Dig up the Emperor's treasure at the beginning

Chapter 227 Who Do You Think Will Believe?

Kamikaze Ridge.

Feng Yin came late when they were about to leave.

As soon as he appeared suddenly, he was besieged by five people and beaten to death.

"Ma De, what crime did I do, you say I'm against the sky, is it easy for me?" Feng Yin lay on a small hill, wanting to cry but without tears.

His entire buttocks were blood red, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

"Aren't I going against the sky for your own good?"

"Is this the reason why you made me wait for three hours?" Sword Fairy Lin Muxi took the Qiushui Sword back, with a very disgusted tone.

"You son of a bitch, what an idiot?" Jiao Tian was so angry that he even uttered animal language.

He is the unique crocodile ancestor in the world. Although his strength may be a bit weak, his seniority is not ordinary.

Given his seniority, even the former emperors had to call him grandpa.

Such a seniority made him wait for three hours in vain, how could he not be angry?

"Where's the leader?" Lin Ming, the master of the Firmament Palace, suddenly asked, no matter whether he came late or not, he only cared about who the leader was.

"That's right, you're the only one here. You wouldn't say that you are the leader, right?" Sirius Zhang Xudong rolled his eyes and shot a ray of sharpness.

"With your level of cultivation, you don't even have a Martial Immortal, and you still want to lead us? It's just a fantasy!"

"Everyone, everyone, calm down, of course I'm not the leader." Feng Yin said with a smile while enduring the excruciating pain from his buttocks.

"Everyone, have you ever heard of the title of No. 1, Qin Yi?"

Feng Yin said mysteriously.

These people are all masters of the hidden world. They usually hide in the deep mountains and old forests to practice, and they don't know much about the outside forces, otherwise they wouldn't be fooled by him.

"Eternal No.1? What a big tone? Who sealed it?" Wuxing Wuxing frowned immediately when he heard this.

"What kind of bullshit is Eternal No.1? I've never heard of it. Tell me about his cultivation first!" Lin Ming also frowned.

"Uh... cultivation base..." Feng Yin hesitated when he heard this.

Qin Yi's cultivation is not high...

If they knew that Qin Yi's cultivation was only Emperor Wu, would these people be angry and tear him apart?
"So, his cultivation level is not as good as ours?" Jiaotian Crocodile put away the golden Jiao scissors and wanted to leave immediately.

"Let's break up, you're just a little bastard who wants to lead me for a long time, it doesn't matter."

"However, before you leave, you have to let grandpa have a full meal." Jiaotian Crocodile opened his eyes wide and glanced at Feng Yin, making Feng Yin shudder.

"What is the anti-sky alliance, so that's the kind of thing? Old crocodile, I support you, we are half of each other." Sirius Zhang Xudong said cursingly, and walked towards Fengyin at the same time as Jiaotian crocodile.

"Don't be so violent. It's too painful for you to eat him like this." Lin Muxi stopped him suddenly, and then gave Feng Yin a cold look, "Why don't you let me cut him into one hundred and eight pieces first?"

"Eh..." Feng Yin originally thought that Lin Muxi, as a sword fairy, looked like a fairy, must have a very kind heart. When she heard the first half of her sentence, she thought she was going to speak for him, and she burst into tears of gratitude.

As a result, the next moment, he felt as if he had fallen into a cold cave, and his whole body was cold.

"Sure enough, pretty women are heartless." Feng Yin hurriedly took three steps back, waving his hands in front of his chest.

"Wait a minute, I think it's better for you to learn about Qin Yi's past first, so as to save yourself from regretting later."

"Regret?" Lin Muxi suddenly became interested when she heard this, "Old crocodile, old wolf, stop now, Feng Yin, tell me, what is so special about this Qin Yi?"

"If you still can't convince us after finishing speaking, you should know the end."

At the same time, other people also showed a hint of interest.

They have been retreating in the deep mountains and old forests for many years, and the news from the outside world is indeed not very well informed.

Could it be that they have retreated for hundreds of thousands of years and produced peerless geniuses?

"Speaking of Qin Yi, I have to talk about his record. Do you know how many times he has been defeated since he was born?" Feng Yin asked mysteriously.

"How many times have you lost? You said it was so mysterious, could it be ten times?" Lin Muxi guessed.

Life is alive, martial arts is a journey, it is inevitable to fight, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs.

Even if it is her, who has lived for 30 years and is extremely talented, she has lost hundreds of times in big and small battles. Ten times are just her most unbelievable guesses.

However, Feng Yin shook his head when he heard her words.

"Five times?" Zhang Dongxu guessed at the side.

As the patriarch of the Sirius clan, he has spent too many days licking blood, and being injured is even more common. Five times, he felt that it was unbelievable.

However, Feng Yin still shook his head.

"Made! Is it still a one-time failure? You melon, you know how to brag all day long, and you don't have a word of truth." Jiaotian Crocodile said cursingly.

He has never been defeated five times, how can there be such a person in the world?

However, Feng Yin still shook his head.

This time, they were dumbfounded.

"Not once? What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiaotian Crocodile was the first to jump out, pointing at Feng Yin and cursing,

"Grandpa, when I challenged the seven crocodile emperors in Crocodile Dragon Tan, I also thought that I was invincible, but as soon as I returned to the nest, I was beaten up by that stinky woman, and even the shell was knocked out."

"There is no invincible person in this world!"

Jiaotian Crocodile said with lingering fear.

"Yes, Qin Yi is." Feng Yin said with certainty.

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. I think you are a fart. You just made up such a character because you wanted to fool us into not daring to kill you."

"Hey, let's not talk about this first, Master Feng, please tell us first, how many thousands of years has this person cultivated?"

"Eh..." Feng Yin was stopped by the question again, and in front of a group of big men who had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, he said a boy who had only practiced for more than half a year...

It sounds like I'm looking for death.

"20?"

"10 years?"

"fifty thousand?"

"1 years?" Lin Muxi was already extremely surprised.

"Half a year." Feng Yinyu was not surprised and died endlessly.

"Half a year...has never been defeated once, it's understandable, so what is his cultivation level?" Lin Muxi's tone was already a little cold.

How dare a young martial artist who has only practiced for half a year show it in front of them?
This Feng Yin really doesn't know how to write the word dead?

They had already guessed how much cultivation Feng Yin said about this person.

What can be cultivated in half a year?
At best, he is a Wuzong.

This Feng Yin is playing them for fools!

"Qin Yi practiced for half a year, and now he is at the peak of Emperor Wu." Feng Yin felt cold from seeing them, and he didn't dare to pretend to be mysterious anymore, so he said it directly.

"Half a year, the peak of Emperor Wu? Are you lying to a ghost?"

"Can old sows climb trees? They really can." Jiaotian Crocodile murmured to himself in embarrassment, "Can ants shake gods? It seems that they can..."

As if feeling that he had nothing to say, Jiao Tiancrocodile said to Feng Yin, "Who do you think he will believe?"

(End of this chapter)