This villain has a little conscience, but not much!

"Hey!"

Ye Chen sighed in his heart, and said with a straight face: "No matter what you said is true or not, it is a fact that the 27 members of my Ye family died because of you. I must avenge this revenge today!"

Done.

A murderous intent appeared in Ye Chen's eyes again, and a gun intent to pierce the sky surged from his body.

"and many more!"

In order to delay the time, Ye Long had to add drama to continue his life.

"Are you afraid of death!?"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, a look of disdain in his heart.

Fortunately, he thought Ye Long was a character just now, but he didn't expect that he was still a waste who was afraid of death.

However, Ye Long's spinelessness made him feel a little less guilty.

"I have endured humiliation for so many years, and I have already put life and death aside, but I am not willing to go down to see my ancestors like this."

Ye Long seemed to be possessed by Qin Lao Liu, full of benevolence and morality: "If you, Ye Chen, still have a little conscience, you should immediately leave the northern border fortress, and I can hand over the million black flag troops to your commander, and me. I can also give you a treasure map."

"you……"

Ye Chen's face changed, and his heart was greatly shocked.

Compared with the big picture of Ye Long's Guangfu family, his blood feud is simply ridiculous.

Not only did the sense of guilt not decrease, but it increased by one point.

this moment--

Ye Chen was caught in a tangle, and his heart began to waver.

According to morality, Long Aotian is his enemy, he really can't let his ancestor down, and be the God of War in Northern Xinjiang.

But that was the affirmation he had worked so hard to get, so it didn't mean that he could let it go if he let it go.

"Ye Chen, I did not misread you!"

Ye Long once again stood at the highest point of morality, and said mockingly: "You are a villain who treats a thief as his father. You are not worthy of being a man, let alone a descendant of my Ye family."

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

Ye Chen immediately denied Sanlian, saying that he was definitely not that kind of person

Ye Long pressed on step by step: "No, you will leave the northern fortress to take over my million black flag army, find the treasure with the treasure map, and fulfill the last wish of our ancestors to restore Dayan."

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Ye Chen's body shook, and he muttered to himself.

He knew that Dayan was the title of the former dynasty, and he looked down on this fatuous dynasty before, but now he knew that it was actually his root.

"Promise me, leave the northern border fortress and recover Dayan!"

Ye Long stood up strongly, spitting blood from the mouth and grabbing Ye Chen tightly.

"I……"

Ye Chen froze in place, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

He could feel Ye Long's obsession, as well as his unwillingness.

At the same time, he also had a trace of regret in his heart, why did he come to Ye Long for revenge.

Knowing the truth made it difficult for him to make a choice. On the one hand, he had the important task of recovering Dayan, and on the other hand, he was reluctant to give up the fortress in northern Xinjiang.

If he could do it all over again, he really didn't want to face this multiple-choice question.

Rumble!

A deafening roar suddenly sounded, accompanied by a rush of shooting intent.

"That's... Silver Dragon Swallowing Beads!"

Ye Chen looked back abruptly.

I saw a silver dragon soaring into the sky in the distance, followed by a dazzling mushroom cloud blooming.

"The lord is finally here!"

Ye Long couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and sensed Qin Feng through the Immortal Nu's seal.

"It's that person..."

Ye Chen was shocked, and immediately thought of the murderer who pretended to be him.

Without any hesitation...

Ye Chen pulled out his silver spear fiercely, and it turned into a white light soaring into the sky.

At the same time, he was inexplicably relieved, and found an excuse for himself not to do multiple-choice questions.

As for whether Ye Long can survive, it depends on his own luck.

Plop!

Ye Long fell to the ground with a pale face, and the blood on his chest kept flowing out.

If there is no one to treat him in time, it won't be long before he can go to pick up the lunch box.

"Am I really going to die!?"

Just when Ye Long's vision began to blur, he seemed to see Qin Feng descending from the sky.

I saw that the eyes of Qin Feng's avatar changed, perfectly replicating the ancient double pupil of the body, and the life force of the right eye immediately locked on the dying Ye Long.

at this time--

Holy Land of Wuling.

Qin Feng's body is sitting on a four-wheeled cart basking in the sun.

Due to the loss of part of the origin of the incarnation outside the body, his face is extremely pale now, and he looks like he needs to receive a box lunch at any time.

But fortunately, the 33-day fortune-telling formula is miraculous, as long as you quietly cultivate for a few days, you can restore your original nature.

"He saved someone!"

Qin Feng successfully saw Ye Long being rescued from the perspective of an avatar outside his body.

However, the avatar outside the body did not stay too long, but took the front and quickly left towards the treasure map.

Now that his villain point has bottomed out, he has no sense of security, so he must find a way to get more villain points.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for snatching the chance of the Mythical Chosen Son and getting 500 million villain points!"

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for snatching the chance of the Mythical Chosen Son, and getting a chance to draw a lottery!"

"Lucky draw chance!?"

Qin Feng was taken aback for a moment, feeling somewhat disappointed in his heart.

I remember that when he got a treasure map in Famous Sword Villa, what he got was an enhanced lottery chance.

But the second time he got it, he was given a discount, making him like those courtesans on the Qinhuai River, the more he got the more worthless.

"Boss, are you alright!?"

Qian Jun and Wan Ma hurriedly seized the opportunity and rushed forward to ask concerned.

Since Qin Feng had the protection of experts like Mu Xiu, San Nong, and Qi Xiuyuan, their dog-licking career encountered a major professional crisis.

This time, we must take advantage of Mu Xiu, San Nong, and Qi Xiuyuan's retreat period to express themselves well, and strive to become the most caring dog in Qin Feng's mind.

"I'm fine!"

Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "Release all the sailors under your command, and then no matter what Ye Chen, the God of War in the northern border, will do, you will make everyone know about it?!"

"Uh... yes!"

Qian Jun and Wan Ma's eyes were full of sympathy, and they mourned for Ye Chen for 3 minutes in their hearts.

It's not good for him to mess with anyone, so he insisted on snatching women from the narrow-minded Qin Lao Liu.

It's all right now, not only will he be blamed, but his reputation will also be completely rotten.

The last Lin San who received this kind of treatment still dare not show his face in front of people, for fear of being recognized and beaten.

"correct!"

Qin Feng thought for a while and explained: "When the navy blacks Yechen Giegie, it's best to say that his attack method is very strange, there is a feeling of time pause, don't need to describe it too deliberately, just remind it a little bit. "

"Time pause!?"

Qianjun and Wanma looked at each other suspiciously, not understanding what Qin Feng meant.

But the most qualified dogs, they naturally know what to ask and what not to ask.

After explaining the matter, Qin Feng called the system to draw a lottery.

Clap!

The familiar big turntable appeared in front of my eyes, and it started to turn slowly...