"Everyone present, I would like to ask a question."
"Do any of you know what those sects and forces think of us independent cultivators?"
In Qingfeng Square, Qin Rufeng's sword-like eyes slowly scanned the wandering cultivators in the square.
Under Qin Rufeng's sharp eyes, some casual cultivators lowered their heads unconsciously, avoiding Qin Rufeng's gaze.
Some wandering cultivators couldn't stop looking around, not knowing what they were looking at.
Of course, in addition to these guys with ulterior motives, there are more wandering cultivators with confused faces.
Because they have never considered this meaningless question.
For them, instead of spending time thinking about this problem, it would be better to think about how to obtain more resources for cultivation.
After all, compared to the sects with abundant cultivation resources, the life of independent cultivators is very difficult.
"Free and unrestrained!"
"selfishness!"
“No organization, no discipline!”
"Conspiracies and intrigues!"
"Burn, kill, rob, and commit all kinds of evil!"
"This is how the sects evaluate us independent cultivators!!!"
After yelling the last word hysterically, Qin Rufeng closed his eyes with a look of pain on his face.
"call!"
A gentle breeze blew by, and the entire Qingfeng Square fell into silence.
When Qin Rufeng first said the word "freedom", all the wandering cultivators in Qingfeng Square were confused.
They didn't understand why Venerable Feng suddenly started saying these words.
Even many independent cultivators began to discuss in low voices.
However, after Qin Rufeng finished his last words, the entire Qingfeng Square became so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard clearly.
"boom!"
An invisible aura surged, and an inexplicable emotion filled the entire Qingfeng Square.
On the high platform, Qin Rufeng closed his eyes slightly, trying his best to keep his emotions in a state of empathy.
Although he is not a true independent cultivator, his only good friend Wang Defa is a true independent cultivator.
Therefore, he is relatively familiar with the situation where independent cultivators are bullied by members of sect forces in their daily lives.
They were constantly bullied by members of the sect on a daily basis, and in the end they had to bear so many insults. How could the many independent cultivators present here tolerate this!
"Master Feng, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want!"
Feeling the gathering atmosphere of solidarity and unity in the square, a hint of deep fear flashed in Zhang Huilin's eyes.
Without hesitation, in order to stop Qin Rufeng's plan, he spoke out to interrupt the breath.
This guy!
Feeling that the gradually condensing breath was interrupted, Qin Rufeng opened his eyes helplessly.
His right hand moved slightly, and a special movement immediately caught Wang Defa's eyes.
"Zhang Huilin, Brother Liehuo said before that you were a running dog of Zen Buddhism, but I didn't believe it."
"But now it seems that I have no choice but to believe it!"
Seeing Qin Rufeng's gesture, a hint of understanding flashed in Wang Defa's eyes.
With a slight move of his feet, Wang Defa stepped in front of Zhang Huilin.
"Wang Mazi, if you have the guts, say that again!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Huilin rushed towards Wang Mazi with undisguised murderous intent.
"Zen's lackey!"
Without hesitation, facing Zhang Huilin's special request, Wang Defa chose to meet his request at the first time.
"court death!"
"boom!"
With spiritual power bursting out, Zhang Huilin punched Wang Defa fiercely!
“Just in time!”
"Drill punch!"
With a sudden roar, Wang Defa threw a punch, hitting Zhang Huilin's fist.
"clang!"
A sound like metal collision was heard, and an invisible energy wave suddenly spread out.
"No! Run away!"
"It's over, it's over, it's too late!"
"Damn Zhang Huilin, didn't he see there were so many of us here?"
"Didn't you hear what Tianshi Wang and Venerable Liehuo said? Zhang Huilin is a Zen sect lackey. How could he possibly care about the lives of us casual cultivators?"
Feeling the fatal aura approaching rapidly, the entire Qingfeng Square instantly became chaotic.
Some escape, some hide, some curse.
The reactions of these casual cultivators at this moment perfectly illustrate what Qin Rufeng had said before!
With a light step, Qin Rufeng instantly arrived in front of the many wandering cultivators.
"The Extreme of Wind!"
"boom!"
Spiritual power surged, and a green dragon rose into the air from behind Qin Rufeng, protecting the many scattered cultivators behind him in the middle.
"Thank you, Venerable Feng!"
"Thank you, Venerable Feng, for saving me!"
"Thank you, Master Feng, for saving my life!"
"Master Feng, I cannot express my gratitude enough for your kindness. I, Old Ox, will sell my life to you!"
Feeling the disappearance of the fatal threat, the group of wandering cultivators who had no time to dodge immediately burst into tears and looked at Qin Rufeng with gratitude on their faces.
"Everyone, retreat quickly!"
Qin Rufeng glanced inconspicuously at the group of wandering cultivators killed by the aftermath of the battle, and said sorry in his heart!
For the future of the Loose Cultivator Alliance...
No, to be precise, it is for the Lord's mission that I have to sacrifice you!
"Damn it!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Liehuo clenched his fists and was about to rush towards Zhang Huilin.
“Bang!”
A large hand appeared out of nowhere on his shoulder, suppressing his movements.
"Wind Master?"
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