The ancestor of the villain: the scheming woman who takes concubines at the beginning

The Reiki Sword didn't stop there.

Immediately afterward, tens of thousands of spirit swords attacked Wentai.

"Seven-fold golden bell jar. "

Wen Tai's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly arranged seven layers of defense around him to resist the attack of the spirit sword.

But the spirit sword was too sharp, and the seven-fold golden bell jar was like a papier-mâché defense.

In the blink of an eye, it was shattered by the spirit sword.

Thundered.

A violent roar resounded across the vast land.

Floating in mid-air, Bunta is like a meteor, brushing across the sky.

Slammed into the ground.

A huge pothole was smashed.

And in the middle of a huge pothole.

Wen Tai, like his son Wen Jun, was lying half-dead in the middle.

For the two people in the Taichu Holy Land, Qin Feng left some spare strength.

They were not beaten to death.

After all, he is not a son of luck, and he will only beat people to death.

On the contrary, in his eyes.

As long as you are strong enough.

The living are always better than the dead.

"Ahem......

".

Wen Tai and Wen Jun, both of them were covered in blood, and there was no intact skin on their bodies.

"Old Ghost Ding, it's your turn now. "

Qin Feng's gaze glanced slightly, and landed on Ding Rong who was not far away.

At this time, Ding Rong was thinking about how to escape unknowingly.

Then take Mo Xuanzong away from the land of Youzhou.

Since then, he has disappeared from Qin Feng's field of vision.

Who would have thought that Qin Feng would not give him a chance to escape at all.

Poof.

Ding Rong knelt on the ground suddenly, not caring about his face at all.

Life is gone, what's the use of face.

"Daoyou Qin Feng, the old man spoke too loudly just now. "

"Please also ask Daoyou to spare the old man's life for the sake of Miaotong serving you. "

"In the future, Mo Xuanzong will go up and down, and only Qin Feng Daoyou will follow. "

When the words fell, Ding Rong glanced at Ding Miaotong.

I hope Ding Miaotong will help him say a few more good words.

But before Ding Miaotong could speak, Qin Feng's voice came into his ears.

"You don't have to give the little girl a look, I promised the little girl that she wouldn't kill you. "

"Thank you Qin Feng Daoyou, great kindness, the old man will never forget ......".

Before the words fell, Qin Feng spoke again, interrupting his voice.

"You don't have to rush to thank you. "

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. "

"The first time you provoked this seat, this seat let you go at the cost of detaining the little girl. "

"This time, I will detain you in the Holy Land of the early Qing Dynasty and imprison you for a thousand years. "

Qin Feng said slowly.

"Gan!".

"A thousand years!".

Ding Rong's old face sank, and he almost fainted.

He has lived for more than eight thousand years.

It's hard to say whether there will be a thousand years of life in the future.

"Ancestor, grandpa treats the little girl very well. "

"Otherwise, the little girl will not have the opportunity to serve the ancestor. "

"Can you reduce grandpa's punishment for the sake of the little girl. "

Ding Miaotong snuggled in Qin Feng's arms and continued to plead coquettishly.

At this moment, Ding Rong felt that this granddaughter was not in vain.

"Well, little girl, for your loveliness. "

"This seat is merciful and exempts your grandfather from half of his imprisonment. "

"Only for 500 years. "

Five hundred years!

Ding Rong was still a little dissatisfied.

Five hundred years later, he still has a few years to live.

He squirmed his lips slightly, as if to continue to fight.

When his gaze touched Qin Feng, he found a dangerous aura.

If he dared to continue bargaining, I am afraid that Qin Feng would be happy to kill him now.

"Thank you for your kindness. "

Ding Rong lowered his head helplessly, pretending to be grateful to Dade.

Ding Miaotong hugged Qin Feng's right hand and did not continue to bargain.

But she had already made up her mind.

As long as she behaves well.

Served Qin Feng comfortably.

When the time comes, I will talk about this matter.

I will be able to succeed immediately.

"Now it's the turn of the Adi Sanctuary. "

Qin Feng changed his words and came to Wen Tai and Wen Jun.

When the two of them saw Qin Feng's appearance, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they almost beat out their hearts in fright.

"Two, how does it feel to be alive?".

Qin Feng looked at the frightened expressions of the two and said slowly.

"Qin Feng, I'll know my mistake. "

"Please also raise your noble hand and give us a way to live. "

"Whatever you offer, we will not make a counteroffer. "

Wentai hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Old guys like him and Ding Rong who don't have much lifespan and are above tens of thousands of people in the sect.

Cherish your life more than anyone else.

To be old and not die is to be a thief.

It

doesn't matter if you lose face.

Lived so long.

I don't care about face for a long time.

"Rest assured, God has the virtue of a good life, and this seat is not a murderer. "

"At the beginning, Old Ghost Ding provoked this seat, and this seat only detained his granddaughter. "

"As for the two of you, hold them for five thousand years. "

Qin Feng thought for a moment and said slowly.

"Gan!".

"Five thousand years!".

The two of them suddenly felt dizzy.

I almost passed out.

Not to mention that Wentai probably only has a lifespan of about 1,000 years.

Even the civil army only has a lifespan of four or five thousand years.

Seized for five thousand years.

What's the difference between this and killing them!

"Qin Feng, why is he only one-tenth of ours. "

Wen Jun pointed to the gloating Ding Rong.

I was so angry that smoke came out of the top of my head.

"Who told you that you don't have such a lovely granddaughter as a little girl?".

Qin Feng said seriously.

“......"

Hearing this, both of them were speechless, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

Soon, the three of them were sealed by Qin Feng and cultivated.

Locked in a dungeon.

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