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Chapter 800 Soft Persimmon

In Qin Yan's opinion, being looked at by everyone with this kind of gaze was simply a humiliation.

However, even himself, he felt that although these gazes were unacceptable, they were helpless.

The cracks on the treasure map were indeed caused by him and he could not argue. Just like Chen Feng's technique, even if he wanted to squeeze out his credit now, he would have no face to speak.

If he hadn't been concerned about the last bit of dignity in his heart, he would have fled here desperately.

But he didn't expect that although the cracks on the treasure map were caused by him, they did not have such a big impact on the treasure map, and they have not yet reached the point of affecting the use.

The crack was expanded by Chen Feng deliberately using extremely hidden techniques when he stroked his hands. As for the content on the treasure map, it has been explored clearly by Chen Feng's secret stone and has been deeply imprinted in Chen Feng's mind.

The reason Chen Feng did this was to teach him a lesson.

However, Chen Feng did not expect that Qin Yan was still supporting the face of a sect.

Seeing Jiang Bin covering up and putting away the treasure map with great pain, only deliberately exposing the cracks on it, Qin Yan hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Jiang, there is an elder in this sect who has a wide range of experiences and is good at repairing such items. Can I bring the treasure map back and then hand it over to Brother Jiang after it is repaired?"

Qin Yan said this, and he naturally felt that it was natural and very consistent with his identity. Although I broke your treasure map, I have the ability to help you repair it. How could I be compared to the ordinary door of Lihuo Sect? I won’t owe you anything!

But he forgot how could the treasure map be easily viewed by others? Wouldn't he see that even after Chen Feng untie the ban and had the opportunity to observe it, he quickly handed the treasure map to Jiang Bin to avoid suspicion?

In Jiang Bin and others' minds, one is the Lihuo Sect and the other is the Liuyun Sect. But how can Lihuo Sect have the demeanor of a sect compared to Liuyun Sect?

Even if he was unwilling to offend Qin Yan in his heart, Jiang Bin would not be a sucker and would make people laugh at him. He said with a cold face: "It won't be a burden to Senior Brother Qin."

Qin Yan immediately understood what Jiang Bin meant and said angrily: "Are you afraid I will copy it secretly?"

In front of everyone, Jiang Bin could not be a sucker. Although he had no words, he was equivalent to a default.

Qin Yan suddenly laughed: "Okay, that's great!" Qin Yan was already stunned by the anger at this time, and did not even pay attention to Jiang Bin's thoughts. He only felt that he had been insulted.

Azhu only felt that the effect had been achieved. If they were torn apart now and they would part in a bad mood, it would be too early to end. At present, his goal has not been fully achieved. Therefore, she smiled and said to Jiang Bin: "Senior Brother Jiang, since Brother Chen has lifted the ban, your reward must be fulfilled, right?"

Jiang Bin finally did not dare to offend Qin Yan completely, or the Lihuo Sect behind Qin Yan. He immediately went downstairs and smiled and said, "Naturally, naturally, I will give the reward now."

In the envious eyes of everyone, Chen Feng took over twenty medium-grade secret stones. In order to cooperate with Azhu, he pretended to be careless and threw them into the storage bag. He even showed a hint of disgust on his face, as if he felt that he had given too little.

Except for Qin Yan, all the disciples of the upper eight sects, but their status in the sect is high and low. Even the extremely core sect masters have limited resources. Twenty middle-grade secret stones are enough to be called very rich. Seeing that Chen Feng was not concerned, he was very uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, the secret stones he carried on Chen Feng were enough to scare them. Twenty middle-grade secret stones are really nothing.

Qin Yan sneered when he saw Chen Feng's appearance. However, Azhu's face was filled with joy and a proud look for his lover, which made the disciples feel sad.

In this way, Chen Feng cut wounds on their hearts and blood flowed.

Finally someone couldn't see it anymore. Haitai from the Mad Shark Sect stood up and said, "I heard that there are many royal secrets gathered in the Southern Tang Kingdom. In recent years, a way of literary fight has been popular among these royal secretaries, which is that both sides each issue a block of value, then choose a position, stand without using any secret tools, and simply fight the secret power. If it is a secret master or a secret sect, you can also compete for secret consciousness. This kind of competition will generally not hurt the secret person itself, so it is very popular. Later, this kind of literary fight was imitated by other secret masters in the Southern Tang Dynasty. I wonder what you think of this kind of competition?"

"It's very elegant."

"Interesting, unlike our Red Maple Island where life is always fought."

"The secret fights without hurting oneself, but it increases everyone's enthusiasm for fighting. Perhaps this kind of literary fight will soon become popular in our Red Maple Island."

"The C-Len of the Secret Power and Secret Consciousness is a training content that the Secret Sect attaches great importance to. We secret people with weaker strength are still too dependent on external objects."

"The royal secretaries are important, and they will fight like us. I heard that in the eyes of the secretaries of the Southern Tang Dynasty, our secretaries of the Red Maple Island are all mud legs in the countryside."

...

Everyone was talking, and before they knew it, they still pointed their finger at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng only felt that Haitai was really cunning. He had been in the Southern Tang for so long, but he had never heard that the royal secretaries of the Southern Tang Dynasty had such a way of fighting. Or, Chen Feng didn't know, but this method was absolutely not popular and ordinary secretaries would follow. The secretaries of the Southern Tang Dynasty looked very calm, but once they took action, they were even more vicious than those of the Red Maple Island. The secretaries were not about learning. No matter where they were, they always put interests first. How could they be harmonious?

However, Chen Feng did not expose Haitai's lies and let him deceive everyone.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Haitai said, "Since everyone is very interested, why don't I follow my example?"

Everyone naturally applauded.

Chen Feng and Azhu had already guessed each other's purpose, so they watched the show quietly. Of course, Chen Feng also had to participate.

Haitai turned to Chen Feng and said, "So, can I invite you to fight?" He was afraid that Chen Feng would not agree, so he added, "Do you dare to fight?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Chen Feng's face, and he asked, "Do you really want to compare?"

Hai Fu laughed and said, "Of course, it's really a bit more. It's rare to meet the secrets of the Southern Tang Dynasty. You must understand it. I have heard many people say that the secret world of the Southern Tang Dynasty is extremely prosperous, with talents emerging, and secret techniques flourishing. We, the secrets of the Red Maple Island, still have to have a long experience, otherwise wouldn't it be a frog in the well, which is ridiculous?"

Chen Feng could not have imagined that Haifu was so persistent, nor did he expect that Haifu was so hostile to him. He wanted to pick up the soft persimmons, and in his eyes, Chen Feng was the soft persimmon.
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