Baojian

Chapter 845 Huangpu Buckwheat

"I'll take it to heart, don't be too impatient..."

Regarding Huangpu Wudi's answer, Qin Feng felt a little helpless, he didn't want to find something to do when he was free.

You must know that the affairs of this space must not be known to outsiders. That is to say, Qin Feng can only deal with it alone, and he cannot even tell Hongmen the purpose of buying explosives.

Otherwise, if outsiders know the existence of this space, it will definitely be a catastrophe, because the super high gold reserves here will have an earth-shaking impact on the outside financial world.

"My lord, I will ask Huang Pugang and his brothers to go out for you at that time!" Huangpu Wudi thought for a while and said, "My second grandson is quite smart, so you can leave some things to him, my lord. OK."

Huangpu Wudi's son was short-lived, only living to be in his 30s, but luckily he left him with three grandsons, and all three of them were up-to-date.

But among Huangpu Wudi's three grandsons, the second Huangpuqiao has the highest aptitude. Although he is seven or eight years younger than Huangpugang, he is the first to advance to the Huajin realm.

However, Huang Puqiao likes to study some strange and obscene skills the most. After entering Huajin, he devoted most of his energy to this aspect, so his cultivation level is not as good as that of his elder brother and third younger brother.

Huangpu Wudi saw that this grandson didn't like to cultivate, and he didn't force it, so he sent Huangpu Qiao out of the underground palace, and asked him to protect and train the descendants of those people in the underground palace in this mountain.

Seven or eight years have passed like this, but Huangpuqiao has done a good job. Among the current descendants of the underground palace, several of them broke through to the realm of dark energy when they were less than 30 years old.

Moreover, Huangpuqiao also set up an intelligence organization completely affiliated to the underground palace to communicate with the Qin family and inquire about the news of the four major clans. This time the Qin family broke through the Qian and Zhao clan so easily, Huangpu Qiao contributed a lot.

"I haven't seen Huangpu Qiao yet, I don't know where he is now?"

Hearing Huangpu Wudi mention his grandson, Qin Feng asked, he has a lot of people outside, but he is suffering from not being able to tell those people about this place.

"He's in the camp here, the Lord will see you in a while!" Seeing that Qin Dongyuan had run far away, Huangpu Wudi quickened his pace.

"Huh? Is it a village?"

After climbing over a mountain, Qin Feng saw that a village appeared at the foot of the mountain, with about forty or fifty houses, all of which were made of wood.

"It's there."

Seeing that Qin Dongyuan was approaching the village, Huangpu Wudi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to see something interesting.

"Elder Huangpu, what's the matter?" Seeing Huangpu's invincible smile, Qin Feng felt something was wrong.

"That kid is in a hurry, I'm afraid he will suffer a bit..."

Huangpu Wudi said: "The second ghost has a lot of thoughts, and sometimes I can't handle the things in his hands. Qin Dongyuan is asking for pain in this way..."

"Boom..."

Just as Huangpu Wudi's words hadn't finished, there was a strong sound of machine springs from the foot of the mountain, and then an arrow feather shot towards Qin Dongyuan like lightning.

"This shouldn't hurt Elder Dongyuan, right?"

As soon as Qin Feng said these words, he immediately realized that something was wrong, because he was still hundreds of meters away from the foot of the mountain, and he felt the murderous aura rushing towards his face.

The arrow shot out like a ripple in the air, almost at the same time Qin Feng and others heard the sound, the arrow feathers had already arrived in front of Qin Dongyuan.

At the beginning, Qin Dongyuan's thoughts were similar to Qin Feng's, but when he felt the cold murderous aura, his expression changed, he didn't dare to block at all, and he turned sideways to pass.

In any case, Qin Dongyuan is also a master in the late stage of Huajin. Although the arrow feather came quickly, he still avoided it.

After the arrow feathers shot through a big tree behind Qin Dongyuan, the momentum remained undiminished. They shot through three tree trunks that were as thick as a person's waist, and finally nailed to a big tree. The tail feathers kept trembling. with.

Qin Feng concentrated his eyes and saw that this sharp arrow was different from ordinary arrows. It was one meter long and the whole body was made of steel, with very smooth lines.

"This... what kind of arrow is this, it is stronger than a bullet?"

Qin Feng, who was standing on the top of the mountain, saw the power of this arrow, and couldn't help being stunned on the spot. The power of this arrow piercing through three big trees, even a large-caliber machine gun like the outside world, isn't it?

"The second child made it up..." Huangpu Wudi smiled on his face. He knew the nature of his grandson, so he probably wouldn't just shoot this arrow, and obviously there will be other tricks.

As expected, Huangpu Wudi's guess was right. Just after the arrow's tail feathers hadn't stopped trembling, several machine springs sounded one after another, startling Qin Dongyuan below to dodge quickly.

But what made Qin Dongyuan almost vomit blood was that after the sound of the reed, Shanshita didn't shoot an arrow, which made his jumping up and down extremely ridiculous.

"Zizi bullied me too!"

As a result, Qin Dongyuan couldn't hold his face anymore, and shouted down the mountain. He and Huang Pugang and his brothers had known each other for decades, so they naturally knew who made the arrows shot by this crossbow.

"Old man Dongyuan, don't you know that this is not where you came from?"

There was also a shout from the bottom of the mountain, and a man of medium build stood at the entrance of the village and said, "If you dare to go one step further, I will let you taste the feeling of a thousand arrows piercing your heart..."

Although the person and Qin Dongyuan were separated by hundreds of meters, they were both fighters of Huajin, and the words containing true essence clearly reached the other party's ears.

"Thousands of arrows piercing the heart?" Qin Dongyuan sneered, and said, "Who are you scaring? These arrows are all made of meteoric iron from the sky. If you can have ten of them, I will count as your ability..."

Having said that, but facing the middle-aged man below, Qin Dongyuan really didn't dare to go any further. He knew that this person had many means, and if he went on rashly, he might really suffer a big loss.

What's more, those crossbows were all fired with mechanical springs, Qin Dongyuan didn't know where they were at all, and he couldn't dodge them in advance.

"Don't care how many branches I have, if you have the ability, you will come down..." The man at the foot of the mountain smiled, seeing Qin Dongyuan, the great elder of the Qin family, deflated, he felt very comfortable.

"Qin Feng, why don't you come down quickly?" Qin Dongyuan looked up at Qin Feng and Huangpu Wudi on the top of the mountain,

"Aren't you running fast?" Huangpu Wudi and Qin Feng came to the place where Qin Dongyuan was, and said, "Follow us, otherwise it's none of my business to be shot..."

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Huangpu Qiao didn't sense the aura of Huangpu Wudi and Qin Feng before, and when he saw them appearing on the mountainside, he was stunned for a moment.

"Haven't come up to pay homage to the Lord!"

Huangpu Wudi's secret words were transmitted to his grandson's ears. Now there are still two clans that have not completely surrendered. Huangpu Wudi is also afraid that if the news leaks out, those people will desperately come to assassinate Qin Feng.

"Huh? A person of royal blood?" Huangpu Qiao showed a strange color on his face, and in a flash, he came to the halfway up the mountain, knelt down on one knee and said, "Huangpu Qiao pays homage to the Lord..."

"you are welcome……"

Although Qin Feng couldn't see Huang Puqiao's face, he could feel that this person's actions seemed to be a little unwilling. Maybe his actions to see him were purely orders from his grandfather?
"Get up!"

Qin Feng just put his right hand in front of his chest, and suddenly a just right force was placed on Huang Puqiao's armpit. Before he had any reaction, his body was already lifted up.

"Huh? You...you are actually a martial artist? You...how old are you?"

A look of shock appeared on Huang Puqiao's face. He didn't see Qin Feng's cultivation level before, and thought that the master was just an ordinary person, so he inevitably felt a little contempt in his heart.

To be honest, Huangpuqiao is considered to be one of the more thoughtful people in this group of former elders, and he has read some books from the outside world in the Republic of China, so he is not like Huangpu Wudi who sticks to the royal family with all his heart.

Moreover, those who are capable are generally more conceited. Huangpuqiao is not willing to assist a person who is weaker than himself. Huangpu Wudi called him back to the underground palace some time ago, but Huangpuqiao has been stranded here.

"I'm 24 years old this year!" Qin Feng smiled and said, "What's the matter, I feel that my master is too young?"

"Two...a 24-year-old Huajin warrior?"

Huang Puqiao only felt that his brain was in a mess. He was 39 years old this year, and when he was 32 years old, he was promoted to Huajin. Among the geniuses of the Qin royal family, he can be ranked among the top few.

But facing Qin Feng in front of him, Huang Puqiao could no longer find his confidence. The person in front of him was eight years earlier than he was promoted to Huajin.

"You kid, do you dare to be proud of your talents in front of the Lord?"

Seeing his grandson's appearance, Huangpu Wudi snorted coldly, and said, "My lord's current cultivation level is about the same as mine. What's the matter, do you still want to compete with the lord?"

"What? My lord... Can your lord's cultivation be compared with grandpa's?"

Huangpu Wudi's words made Huangpu Qiao's heart churn suddenly. He naturally knew his grandfather's cultivation level, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of refining gods and anti-emptiness.

"Only strong and not weak!"

Huangpu Wudi dropped four words, kicked his grandson's ass and said, "Are you here to welcome the Lord? Why don't you ask the Lord to come to the village soon?"

"Ah, please move on, Lord!"

Huang Puqiao's pride was immediately blown away by his grandfather, but now facing Qin Feng, he was respectful from the bottom of his heart, because he knew that his grandfather would not lie to him.

Qin Feng saw that Huangpuqiao didn't show his body skills, so he followed him down the mountain, looked at the village more than 100 meters away, and asked: "The people in this village are all those who escaped from the Wangcheng back then. Human descendants?"

"Yes, there are a total of 62 households with 530 people, all descendants of those who escaped from the royal city."

Huangpu Wudi nodded, and said: "The descendants of us people are not very prosperous, and there are not many people left, but as long as the people who go out here, all of them are masters who can stand on their own..."

After Huangpu Wudi and other Huajin masters settled down in the underground palace, they found some women from the outside world and brought them back to the underground palace. Well, they actually snatched them back.

But it may be due to the long-term living underground. The offspring of their generation are not very prosperous, and many people even fail to leave offspring. On the contrary, it is the second generation that the birth and survival rate of children begins to increase.

So after seven to eighty years, only a few hundred people have reproduced here, and this is the result of the unremitting efforts of the second and third generations.
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PS: Some typos, modified

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