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Wang Yuyan tossed Cheng Huan in Qin Feng's arms, and Qin Feng looked at him triumphantly.

"Why?" Murong Fu muttered to himself.

Wang Yuyan sneered and said, "Why? I have admired you since I was a child, but you treat me with the same words..."

"I..."

"I know, but you're going to say that you're doing it for the sake of restoring the country, and you don't want to think about the love of your children. I've heard this kind of rhetoric every time, and I've heard enough!" Wang Yuyan's face was frosty, as if she was facing enemy.

Qin Feng sneered and made up his sword: "Murongfu, now you are a useless person, not even an ordinary woman, how can you be worthy of Yuyan?"

"Master" Wang Yuyan held Qin Feng's cheeks, kissed Qin Feng, and continued with the unfinished business.

"what!!!"

Murong Fu pulled his hair and howled hysterically.

...

Qin Feng seems to have figured it out, Murong Fu's heart is too dark, and his mission is too heavy, the pressure is too great!

So after being irradiated by the magic pupil of destruction, all the negative emotions that had been suppressed in his heart all year round burst out, which is why he was so deeply possessed.

"In that case, shall I help you?" Qin Feng made a plan, and once again cast the magic pupil of destruction, staring directly at Murong Fu.

The fear in Murong Fu's heart was magnified, and it seemed to him more and more real, as if it really happened.

Pfft! !

Murong Fu knelt on the ground, scratching his hair in pain, he could no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy.

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan helped Murong Fu up, but Murong Fu smirked at him and said, "Father! I have revived Dayan, have you seen it?"

"Cousin, I'm Yuyan!" Wang Yuyan explained anxiously.

"Yuyan? Who is Yuyan?"

Murong Fu was thinking hard, suddenly realized, and clapped his hands: "I remember! You are my cousin Wang Yuyan, Yuyan, I have fulfilled my mission, I can marry you!"

As Murong Fu said, he was about to untie Wang Yuyan's clothes, but Li Qingluo kicked her down, pulled Wang Yuyan and said, "He's gone crazy!"

"Bold! I am the new emperor of Yan, come here, drag this temptress out and behead her!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, with a majestic expression on his face, he really looked like an emperor.

Qin Feng shook his head, Murong Fu is really crazy.

Mr. Murong, I have helped you fulfill your dream of restoring the country, although it is in your fantasy world.

Don't thank me.

Chapter 750 The Power of Summoning Unseals Genghis Khan's Present World (Happy Labor Day)

Roar! !

Accompanied by the roar of a mighty dragon that soared into the sky, Xiao Yuanshan was slapped several meters away with a palm and fell heavily to the ground.

He was cut off with one arm by the butcher before he died, and was already seriously injured, so he was defeated by Qiao Feng within a few moves.

"Okay! You are worthy of being my son of Xiao Yuanshan!"

Xiao Yuanshan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, coughing up blood while laughing, and he died completely after laughing three times.

Qiao Feng's expression changed, and he looked at Xiao Yuanshan complicatedly, killing his biological father with his own hands, no one could understand his mood at this moment.

Not far away, Wang Yuyan looked at Qin Feng silently, she knew that Murong Fu would go crazy and could not get away from Qin Feng.

"I just promised you not to kill him. If you hate me, then you should hate me." Qin Feng was extremely calm, without any intention of evading, and admitted it frankly.

Wang Yuyan shook her head, and said to Qin Feng: "I will take him away first, and then I will come to find you!"

On the battlefield where the battle situation is changing rapidly, who would care about the life and death of a lunatic? The Jiangnan Mr. Murong, who was famous in the martial arts in the past, now needs a woman with no cultivation to protect him.

It's ironic to say the least!

"Go."

Qin Feng looked at the leaving figures of Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu, sighed, but soon turned his attention to the battlefield again.

At this time, the casualties of the Liao army and the ordinary soldiers of the Song Dynasty were declining at two completely different speeds.

Daliao deserves to be called Daliao. Every soldier is a natural fighter. It is not an opponent to fight the Song army head-on.

For this reason, in order to make up for the gap, the warriors of the Central Plains martial arts began to kill the Liao army frantically.

Among them, the most dazzling record is the old abbot. He holds a tin staff and is unstoppable in fighting in and out of the Liao army!

But even so, it is still difficult to reverse the situation.

Most importantly, in order to maintain the killing speed, the old abbot killed as many enemies as possible, and he was completely fighting with his life.

Under such circumstances, even a man as tall as him would still be covered in wounds, and the old cassock was already tattered.

"Master Abbot! You are too aggressive!"

Qin Feng chopped off the head of a Liao soldier with a wave of his hand, and couldn't help but remind him that the old abbot might not last long if this continues.

The old abbot smiled slightly and said, "This time I came, I never thought of leaving alive!"

"what?!"

Qin Feng's heart was shocked, but it was too late to dissuade him. The old abbot went to kill the Liao army alone.

After a while, I saw a huge corpse stuck on the flag of the Liao army in the distance. That man was none other than Yeluman, the great general of the Liao Kingdom.

"Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, so why return them wrapped in horse leather!"

The hearty laughter of the old abbot could be heard in the distance, but it was quiet after a while, and there was no sound of fighting.

Qin Feng knew what this meant, the old abbot passed away!

The incense of Fanhua Temple was cut off from the abbot, Qinlong, and Qinhong senior brothers, to those junior brothers who had just entered Fanhua Temple not long ago!

But now, Qin Feng is the only one left in the Fanhua Temple.

Qin Feng's vision was blurred and wet with tears.

Although I personally experienced them not long ago, I can also feel the brotherhood they treat me with. Coupled with the memory given by the system, it seems that I have known them for a long time.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Qin Feng turned his grief and anger into killing intent, and fought even more desperately. Li Qingluo, who was behind him, was worried, afraid that he would follow in the footsteps of the old monk.

Li Qingluo couldn't bear it anymore, and joined the battlefield, stabbing a Liao army attacking from the side with her sword.

Qin Feng noticed Li Qingluo's actions after killing for a while, and shouted: "Didn't I tell you not to make a move?"

"You are crazy, how do you let me stay out of it?

If the master is dead, do you want me to live? " Li Qingluo's questioning made Qin Feng sober up a little bit, and only then did he realize that he had suffered many wounds on his body.

The thick blood made the clothes stick to the skin, and there was a bloody smell all over his body.

Qin Feng glanced around, and the Song army was becoming more and more unable to support it, and it would definitely be completely wiped out in the end.

"Master, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood if you keep the green hills! Do you think you can turn the tide of the battle by yourself?" Li Qingluo asked again, and Qin Feng fell into deep thought.

Qin Feng said: "You're right, I really can't turn the tide of the battle, but my brothers and abbots all died on the battlefield, I have no face to retreat like this!"

After speaking, Qin Feng rushed forward again, fighting and killing Liao soldiers.

"Okay, then I'll go with you!"

Li Qingluo made up her mind, since she couldn't convince Qin Feng, she would fight with him.

Even if you fight to the last drop of blood!

In this way, even if he dies in the end, he will die with him.

Qin Feng wanted to order Li Qingluo to leave, but thought that Li Qingluo would definitely not obey, so he stopped talking.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and Qin Feng was exhausted. This was the result of his exquisite martial arts and always killing the enemy in the least effortful way.

"Owner!"

Li Qingluo stepped forward to support the crumbling Qin Feng, and begged: "A Luo, I beg you, let A Luo take you away! The Liao army is aggressive, there are at least [-] soldiers and horses, and there are only tens of thousands left in the Song Dynasty. And many of them are starting to quit!"

"I... I'll kill another one at the end!"

Qin Feng was persuaded by Li Qingluo. Now that he is weak and his muscles are sore, he can only die if he continues to fight.

Immediately, with the last of his strength, he flew out the long knife in his hand.

The flying knife accurately pierced a Liao soldier's head, and the Liao soldier fell down in response.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the anti-Liao vanguard side mission, successfully killing 660 six Liao soldiers, and rewarding a random ability to be unlocked."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for randomly unlocking the power of summoning!"

Qin Feng's mood is like riding a roller coaster. He didn't notice at all before that there is such a side mission, which should have appeared after the Liao army invaded.

"Summon!!" Qin Feng yelled hysterically, not even in his head, but so excited that he yelled directly.

Li Qingluo looked suspicious and said, "Summon?"

and many more!

Qin Feng was startled suddenly. He suddenly found that under his agitation, he did not choose a fixed summon or a character who had been summoned in the past, but chose a random summon.

It's cold!If a character like Bai Qi, the god of killing, is summoned again, it will make the situation worse.

However, the summoning cannot be repeated within a short period of time, and the summoning command cannot be revoked. Qin Feng can only wait helplessly for the summoned character to appear.

Accompanied by a flash of white light, a middle-aged man with a burly figure and murderous eyes, dressed in frontier-style clothing, appeared riding a black-brown giant wolf.

He has the aura of a superior person, a big bow on his back, and a murderous snow sculpture on his shoulder.

"Name: Genghis Khan

Affiliated plane: Mongol King

Boundary: The Six Heavens of Gods and Demons

Loyalty: 70

Skill: Eagle Eye Iron Buddha Arrow Breaks the Sky"

It turned out to be a generation of pride, Genghis Khan!