Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

Seven people came to Qin Feng's side.

Everyone's expression was one of dejection.

It seemed like a frustration they had never experienced before.

Even if he used the soul fusion skill, he would still be defeated like this.

And as Brother Feng said just now, everything lasted less than one second.

You must know that this is their soul fusion skill.

He was defeated by the opponent within a second...

"Are you convinced now?!"

Qin Feng asked the people present with a slight smile.

"We are convinced, Brother Feng is our Brother Feng, captain and boss after all!!"

The people present said with a convinced look on their faces.

I have never been so convinced as I am today!

"Actually, if you are not convinced, we can come again."

At this moment, Qin Feng said to him.

Anyway, he has plenty of time today.

If they haven't had enough fun just now, then Qin Feng can continue to play with them.

"No, no, no!"

Several other people shook their heads one after another. Anyway, Brother Feng and the others are scared now.

All the crazy thoughts that I had in my mind before were gone at this moment.

This is invincible.

After all, the captain is the captain, and he is not someone they can simply deal with.

And the other party also made it very clear before, if you can hammer once, you will be able to hammer forever.

Before, they were just one-minded and didn't understand. In fact, it's a very simple truth. If they are making progress, Brother Feng is also making progress.

They still dream about using their own weak progress speed to compare with this one, which is simply wishful thinking.

"Xiaosan, what about you?!"

Qin Feng looked in Tang San's direction.

It is estimated that Tang San was the one who wanted to defeat him the most before, so Qin Feng now wanted to see what Tang San was thinking.

"Brother Feng, I have given up. Although we are from the same village, there is a saying that is very irritating. I am indeed not as good as you, so I can't say it. Now I am relieved."

At this moment, Tang San was seen talking to Qin Feng, his whole attitude was very calm.

Obviously, as the other party said, he was relieved at this time.

Especially the last nine-color golden soul ring, it simply made him suffocate.

He remembered that the other party didn't even use his soul skills.

"Oh, it's so boring. I thought you were going to continue fighting with me."

I only saw Qin Feng at this time, with a helpless look on his face.

"What's wrong with us? We're obviously being tortured but we still want to beat him again?!"

All I saw was the fat man on the other side muttering softly.

It’s not like these seven of them have masochistic tendencies.

It is obvious that you will definitely lose, but you still have the nerve to put your face in front of it. This is either a bitch or a masochistic tendency.

"By the way, I have an idea. I wonder if you can consider it."

Qin Feng looked at Tang San and the others with a smile.

"An idea? Brother Feng, tell me."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, everyone looked puzzled.

Any ideas?

"My Fengling Empire has just been established not long ago. I wonder if you are interested..."

Qin Feng looked at everyone with a smile.

"Can!!"

Everyone nodded in unison and said.

This Fengling Empire is also their previous country, so why not serve their previous country?

Besides, the empire in front of them was founded by their good brothers.

Can you not give face to the other party?!

Obviously this is impossible.

Of course, the main reason is that the other party is too strong...

If you don't agree, maybe there will be another discussion later.

They have fainted once and woke up, fainted again and woke up again, but it is only three things, and they do not want to faint a third time.

So I agreed honestly.

"Haha, I almost thought you were planning to refuse."

Qin Feng said with a smile.

"How is that possible? Although we try our best to defeat you, Brother Feng, we are still brothers from the beginning to the end, right? There is no grudge. If we can work together for the good of this continent, then it doesn't matter if our family joins the Fengling Empire."

Tang San, who only saw this moment, said.

Qin Feng nodded slightly.

The mistress' consciousness is still very high.

Others also chanted at this time.

"Brother Feng, what kind of soul ring is that nine-color golden soul ring you just displayed?!"

At this moment, Oscar asked Qin Feng.

"Yes, we have never seen such a soul ring!!"

The others nodded, all looking eager.

Nine-color golden soul ring. They have never seen this color in their lives. How old is it?

Their soul fusion skills felt vulnerable to the original owner of the soul ring.

"That one is a billion-year soul ring."

Qin Feng said with a slight smile.

"A billion-year soul ring??"

Hearing this sentence, everyone present was like nine thunders striking their heads, and they all looked at Qin Feng with incredible light.

He seemed to be checking whether the other party was joking.

A billion-year soul ring, how is this possible?

You must know that even a million-year-old soul beast is difficult to hunt. How to hunt a billion-year-old soul beast?

"I'm not lying to you, this is a billion-year soul ring."

Qin Feng spread his hands and said.

In fact, before he said this, he had already expected that everyone's expressions would be so wonderful.

After all, when he first said it, even the top experts in the hidden world looked trembling.

"But Brother Feng, how is this possible? How can you hunt a soul beast that is hundreds of millions of years old?!"

Tang San took a deep breath and asked Qin Feng.

The faces of other people were also full of doubts and curiosity.

For them, this is simply unbelievable.

Even million-year-old soul beasts are extremely rare, and tens of millions-year-old soul beasts are missing, and now Brother Feng directly possesses a billion-year-old soul ring.

Just saying this can scare someone to death.

"This is not simple. Someone must have helped him."

At this moment, a sound suddenly appeared in the sky.

“Who can help!??”

After hearing this voice, everyone asked rhetorically.

Who can help each other??

"Of course it's us gods. I didn't expect that you, the successor of Poseidon, would have the memories you should have had blocked by the previous generation of Poseidon."

A crack appeared in the sky, and a figure appeared the next second.

"god??"

Tang San looked up.

It was a middle-aged man wearing black clothes, with a slightly handsome appearance.

"God of Destruction!!!"

Seeing this figure, Qin Feng's pupils tightened instantly.

How did this guy get here?

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