Qin Feiyang suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Sima Kun and said: "If anything happens, you all come to me. There is no need to embarrass a small role like him."

"Small role?"

"Indeed, he is just a small character."

"If it had been anyone else, someone like him would have been discarded like cannon fodder at any time."

"But you are different."

"You are Qin Feiyang."

"As long as they are the people around you, no matter how small their strength is, you will regard them as important as your own life."

Sima Kun said.

"You really understand me."

Qin Feiyang said gloomily.

"certainly."

"Although I have never met you before, I have asked people to investigate your character and conduct."

Sima Kun smiled.

Qin Feiyang said: "Then you should also know what will happen to those who oppose me in the end?"

"Little guy, don't be too confident."

"We are not the opponents you have encountered before."

"So be it!"

"In three days, I will come to you personally. Then you must let me see your abilities."

Sima Kun smiled proudly, grabbed the image crystal in Yan Wei's hand, and crushed it into pieces with a click.

Immediately.

Everyone's shadows disappeared in front of Qin Feiyang's eyes.

"Damn, damn..."

Qin flew up to the sky and roared.

The anger that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly burst out.

The self-blame deep in his heart was like a tide, drowning him.

Last time in Miracle, Yan Wei could have retired with success.

It was him who made Yan Wei return to Zhuge Mingyang and the Imperial Master once again.

In other words.

It was he who pushed Yan Wei into the fire pit with one hand.

Over the years, Yan Wei has sacrificed too much for him.

He had always wanted to find a chance to make up for Yan Wei, but now, he didn't even have the chance to make up for it.

Why……

Why on earth!

Damn people like Demon Ancestor, Imperial Master, and Mu Tianyang have been living in the world and causing harm to the world.

But a person as righteous and sincere as Yan Wei was tragically killed at the hands of evildoers...

God, can't you be fair?

this moment.

Qin Feiyang felt so angry that he went crazy!

Hate this damn god!

Very damned Demon Ancestor!

I hate him even more, myself...

…

Magic City!

Fengyue Pavilion.

The entire VIP room was filled with a biting smell of blood at this moment.

The Imperial Master looked ferocious and kept waving his dagger.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

Almost all the flesh and blood on Yan Wei's upper body had been cut off, and the dense white bones were shocking!

The black-haired old man and the clerk couldn't bear to look at this bloody scene.

Because just looking at it, they couldn't stand it.

However, Yan Wei's expression did not change at all.

It was as if he had lost consciousness and could not feel pain.

certainly.

Everyone knows that Yan Wei definitely did not lose consciousness.

He relied on his strong willpower to endure the pain of being chopped alive.

Unimaginable.

How much willpower is required to do this?

Although Yan Wei is an enemy, they all sincerely admire Yan Wei in their hearts.

Even Sima Kun is like this.

Facing the pain of being alive, it is impossible for anyone to remain calm.

But this man didn't even blink.

This kind of willpower is really terrifying, even he, a young god of war, is ashamed of himself.

"stop."

Sudden.

Sima Kun waved his hand and said.

"kindness?"

The Imperial Master was slightly startled, took back the dagger, looked at Sima Kun suspiciously, and said, "Sir, what does this mean?"

Sima Kun ignored him, looked at Yan Wei and said, "As expected of Qin Feiyang, no wonder he cares about you so much."

"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to kill or scrape, just come."

Yan Wei said expressionlessly.

"Ha ha……"

"Not afraid of death is a talent."

"Okay, just follow me."

"As long as you are as loyal to me as you are to Qin Feiyang, I will give you whatever you want?"

Sima Kun smiled.

"What?"

"Sir, he is a spy!"

The Imperial Master's expression changed and he said hurriedly.

Sima Kun glanced at the Imperial Master with a very unkind look in his eyes and said: "When you are not asked to speak, you'd better not interrupt."

"yes!"

The Imperial Master shrank his eyes and quickly responded respectfully.

"The majestic Imperial Master of the Qin Dynasty is now a god of war, but he nods and bows to others like a slave. Don't you think it's sad?"

Yan Wei looked at the Imperial Master with a sneer on his face.

These words undoubtedly hit the Imperial Master's Achilles' heel, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his old eyes.

"You don't need to provoke him."

"Because even if you lend him a few hundred courages, he won't dare to feel rebellious against Lord Demon Ancestor."

"Zhuge Shenyun, am I right?"

Sima Kun glanced at Yan Wei, looked at the Imperial Master and asked.

"Yeah."

The Imperial Master nodded repeatedly.

"You are indeed made to be a slave."

Yan Wei sneered.

The Imperial Master glanced at Yan Wei, a look of ferocity flashed across his face.

Sima Kun looked at Yan Wei and said, "Answer me."

Yan Wei pondered for a while, then grinned and said, "Just now you said that as long as I follow you, you will give me whatever I want, right?"
To be continued...