I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God

“The situation does not look optimistic!”

In the martial arts hall, Yi Feng pressed his palm on Zhong Qing's forehead and frowned. Although he had escaped the danger to his life, the person still did not wake up.

"I'm afraid only that medicine will work."

Yi Feng thought for a moment. To get this medicine still required quite a few things.

It looked like he would have to go into the mountain again!

Thinking of this, Yi Feng revealed a look of hatred. He wondered how the Bao Feng Chamber of Commerce was handling things.

"Master, I have not failed you. Not only did I execute the ringleader for you, but we also destroyed the entire Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce."

Just then, Yin Xiong arrived with his men.

When Yi Feng walked out the door, he was shocked. Each of Yin Xiong's men held a severed head, and Mao Lin's head was among them.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, Yi Feng was extremely pleased.

The Bao Feng Chamber of Commerce worked efficiently. My disciple, I have avenged you!

What really surprised Yi Feng was that the Bao Feng Chamber of Commerce had actually destroyed the entire Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.

How ruthless!

"Tell me, what reward do you want? As long as I can provide it, I will satisfy you," Yi Feng said generously. Yin Xiong was so efficient, so the reward certainly could not be stingy. Even if he had to dip into his own shares, avenging his disciple was worth it.

Hearing this, Yin Xiong was overjoyed. He knew this would provide him a great opportunity.

But sadly, he did not dare ask for anything!

So he quickly declined politely, "Master is too kind. This was just a trivial effort, I do not want any reward!"

A trivial effort?

No wonder.

Yi Feng understood. The two chambers of commerce had longstanding conflicts. The Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce had probably wanted to destroy the Bao Feng Chamber of Commerce for some time. They simply took this chance to make their move, while helping him get revenge.

So that was it.

"You really don't want any reward?"

Yi Feng asked again.

"I really don't need any," Yin Xiong said with a complex expression. But his heart was already filled with yearning.

"Alright then!"

Yi Feng nodded. After all, they were business partners. The chamber of commerce had earned quite a bit from him too. It was reasonable for them to not ask for any reward.contemporary romance

"Oh right, master. What should we do with the rest of the Bao Feng Chamber of Commerce?" Yin Xiong asked.

"The rest?" Yi Feng frowned. Why was he asking about the others?

But on second thought, it made sense. After all, it concerned many lives. Even as the chamber's chief, Yin Xiong could not make this decision alone. Asking his opinion was reasonable.

Since that was the case, there was no harm in giving his thoughts.

Stroking his chin, Yi Feng said, "I think there's no need to wipe them all out if they are not villains. Sparing them can also be considered virtuous. Of course, none of the guilty can be let off."

Yin Xiong immediately understood. He could not help but admire Yi Feng. A true superior man, with such nonchalant magnanimity. No ordinary person could compare. He quickly said with sincere admiration, "Master is righteous!"

"There's nothing much to it," Yi Feng smiled.

"Then master, we shall go attend to other matters?" Yin Xiong asked respectfully.

"Very well. Safe travels, no need to send me off. Visit me when you have time," Yi Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yin Xiong was overjoyed. His excitement was evident.

"I definitely will, definitely!"

Although the master did not give him any reward, this one sentence was more precious than any reward!

Because it meant this master had accepted him. In the long run, this was far better than any worldly treasures.

...

At the same time, Lu Qingshan had arrived at the Blast Gang with the eighteen protectors.

But as soon as they got here, his expression darkened.

His Thirty-Six Tian Gang, Seventy-Two Di Sha, plus all the elders and Zhu Yun, were sealed inside a great formation.

"What is going on?" Elder Qingshan transmitted.

"Martial uncle, let's go. This Blast Gang is not as simple as it appears," Zhu Yun said as he led everyone to resist the formation's pressure. He transmitted to Elder Qingshan at the same time.

Elder Qingshan's heart sank. Just as he was unsure what to do, an intense sense of danger came over him.

Then he saw, above the formation, a figure in white robes. He stood aloofly, his cold eyes fixed on Elder Qingshan.

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