Chapter Twenty-Five: Strength Determines Treatment

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  A 9th-level Feng Shui master encounters a vengeful spirit, the Three Pure Ones' Taoist magic PKs Western magic, who's stronger and who's weaker?... Friends who are interested can go take a look.

  The next day, at dawn, two wheels of sunlight, one in front and one behind, one high and one low, quietly emerged from the horizon, illuminating the entire sky with a hazy brightness.

  The mercenaries were packing up their gear, preparing for a day of travel.

  The entire camp was a bit noisy, but the discipline was far better than that of ordinary mercenaries, after all, they were warriors who had survived on the battlefield.

  Although everyone is busy, when a car passes by, they can't help but cast a glance of reverence and even worship.

  That car, which was not particularly valuable, was where Liu Feng and his family lived.

  Yesterday evening's big battle, except for Badas who was still fast asleep, even Beifa and Mofei could see it clearly.

  The strong are revered.

  The world's unchanging rules.

  Liu Feng showed extraordinary strength, and others naturally gave him extraordinary respect.

  One person fighting against three eighth-level strongmen, what kind of grandeur is that, what kind of strength is that.

  Just thinking about this is enough to get these mercenaries' blood boiling.

  Even if they are eighth-tier, they are still an unattainable existence in their eyes.

  What's more, this person is said to be that legendary Nine-Star Stellar Stage.

  Xīng chén jiē?!!!!

  What's the concept? They themselves are unclear, because many of them have never seen a Starry Sky stage strong person in their lives, let alone their showdowns. All they know is: The Starry Sky stage is very strong, extremely strong.

  There's a thread of excitement and joy in my heart, excited to have witnessed such an intense battle, and later having the capital to brag about it with others. I'm also grateful that I was woken up last night, otherwise, I would have missed this rare and spectacular fight.

  Liu Feng opened his somewhat blurry eyes, and the cheeks that were exposed to the outside air were hit by the cool and damp air, causing him to shiver and wake up.

  The lazy man stretched his waist, looked at the three people lying horizontally and vertically on the car, and shook his head depressingly.

  He lightly kicked Badass with one foot, but provoked a burst of snarling.

  The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his body, and leaned in close to the dwarf's ear, suddenly shouting: "Cheers!"

  The dwarf's eyes snapped open and his head shook rapidly: "Where? Where is the wine?"

  The dwarf's thick nerves made him directly ignore the figure in front of him, constantly turning around and searching for fine wine.

  Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine as he felt a cold breeze behind him, and the dwarf's mind quickly cleared up. He turned around to see that iron-green face, scratched his head, and dryly laughed: "Little Feng, haha, still not asleep?"

  Liu Feng's eyes widened rapidly, and now he somewhat understood why this guy would give Mo Fei and Bei Fa a headache. His nerves were thick to such an extent...

  He let out a weak sigh: "It's already morning now, wake them up and have them eat breakfast so we can continue on our journey."

  The dwarf saw the gloomy expression on Liu Feng's face, felt a bit awkward and cracked his mouth, didn't dare to say more nonsense, and quickly woke up the two.

  It wasn't Baifa and Mo Fei who hadn't been in this kind of situation before, but they were so nervous that even the slightest movement would trigger their vigilance, causing them to quickly grab their nearby weapons and get up.

  After seeing Liu Feng and Badass, they exchanged a glance and took a deep breath.

  Liu Feng nodded in satisfaction and smiled: "Let's go, first fill our stomachs."

  Bei Fa smiled and looked at Liu Feng with burning eyes, giving a thumbs up: "Feng Ge, last night was great."

  Liu Feng still didn't know what he was saying, gave a faint smile, lifted the car curtain and jumped out.

  Badas curiously stretched his head: "Xiao Feng, what happened last night?"

  Bai Fa rolled her eyes and directly ignored him.

  Liu Feng and others had just gotten off the bus when a chubby figure rolled over.

  "Hehe, Liu Feng and Hua An, please come over for dinner." A smiling face, it was Qiugang who had met Liu Feng and the others once before.

  "Haha, Uncle Fat, are you also on this team?" Liu Feng had a bit of goodwill towards this chubby uncle.

  "No, Lord Liu Feng, please don't call me that, I really can't bear it." Qiu Gang waved his hands repeatedly and said bitterly.

  Liu Feng smiled slightly and nodded casually: "Uncle Pang, would you mind leading the way?"

  Seeing Liu Feng's persistence, Qiu Gang let out a bitter laugh. Although his face was bitter, in his heart he suddenly had a good impression of this young man. After all, someone with such abilities, who still reserved a bit of respect for an unrelated old man, was truly rare in this world.

  "If I had a granddaughter, she would definitely marry him."

  My heart felt happy and my footsteps gradually became lighter.

  The mercenaries around him couldn't help but stand up straight, their eyes fixed on Liu Feng with fiery enthusiasm and admiration.

  Some bold mercenaries couldn't help but shout greetings from a distance.

  Four people in a row, only Badas was looked at by the mercenaries' gaze, feeling inexplicably strange, his heart racing, he hurriedly caught up with a few steps, leaned against Mo Fei, and carefully said: "Mo Fei, something's not right, these mercenaries' eyes are not right, is there a trap ahead? Should we warn Xiao Feng?"

  "Isn't that right? Come on then, are you afraid of being slaughtered or something?"

  Badas heard this and angrily said: "When have the brave warriors of my dwarf tribe ever feared anyone?"

  He didn't say anything else, turned around and walked quickly forward, following the footsteps of the crowd, leaving behind a lingering voice that kept muttering to himself.

  Liu Feng's face was calm and composed as he accepted the reverence of the crowd, his pale hands clasped behind his back, following Qiu Gang step by step towards the tent located in the center of the camp.

  The mercenaries sent Liu Feng and the others into the tent with a pilgrim's gaze, only to react afterwards, looking at each other, shaking their heads in regret for not being able to give their idol a shout.

  Qiu Gang stopped when he was about to bring Liu Feng and the others to the tent, after all his identity couldn't enter inside.

  After greeting Liu Feng, he left with a smile on his face.

  Liu Feng gently lifted the curtain and led the way in.

  In the spacious and bright tent, three teams of people were already seated, namely the three team leaders and Hua An at the top.

  When he saw Liu Feng coming in, Hua An's face was full of smiles, and he stood up from his chair to welcome him, chuckling: "Brother Liu, you've finally arrived, please take a seat."

  Liu Feng nodded slightly and found a table in the corner, leading the three of them over.

  Facing Liu Feng's slightly cold expression, Hua An didn't get angry, but instead sat back down with a smile on his face and ordered the servant to bring food.

  The three Blood Wolves all smiled slightly at Liu Feng and nodded in agreement.

  Liu Feng saw that their faces still had a pale complexion and smiled apologetically.

  After last night's big battle, he also had a good impression of these three team leaders in his heart.

  I suppose this is what people often say, a friendship forged through fighting.

  Having breakfast is no big deal, but it can also be seen from this that the identity and treatment of mercenaries in the fleet.

  If it were the former Blazing Mercenary Group, they wouldn't have been qualified to receive this privilege. But now that a super strong expert like Liu Feng has emerged, everything is different.

  Ability determines treatment.

  Helping a friend with an ad, but the author is a beauty, haha... "Master of Feng Shui in Another World" Author: Dongxue Wanqing Book number: 1012815

  A 9th-level Feng Shui master encounters a vengeful spirit, the Three Pure Ones' Taoist magic PKs Western magic, who's stronger and who's weaker?... Friends who are interested can go take a look.