"These three, to overpower the enemy, they are really shameless!"
Qin Hai was looking at him from the shadows and shaking his head. Zhu Yuanzi could not help but ask, "Although this Chen Jifeng is strong, his fists are not strong enough to contend against all four of them. If this goes on, he will likely be defeated. Would you like to help him?"
Although Qin Hai had that thought, after he calmed down, he felt that he had no reason to act.
It was fine to think about it in his head for the sake of righteousness, but when faced with so many enemies with similar strength, if he did not have complete confidence, no one would risk their life to help a stranger.
Regardless of whether it was Meng Mountain's Shuangsha, Chen Jifeng, or the others, their ultimate goal was to go to the Demon Mountain Range to fight with the Five Great Sects for treasures.
Although he did not plan to take action, the problem was that Qin Hai could not bear to see the actions of Meng Shan and the two Sha brothers, so he hesitated for a moment.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Qin Hai looked up in shock.
On the stage, as the Meng Mountain's Twin Devils were fighting with Chen Jifeng, the tall man with the silver sword had unknowingly captured the disciple that was hiding under the tree.
A silver sword was placed at the throat of the handsome youth. The blade of the sword had already cut into the youth's tender white flesh, and a stream of bright red flowed out from his neck.
"Master… "Save me …"
Seeing this scene, Chen Jifeng and Meng Shan stopped attacking at the same time. Chen Jifeng looked at his little disciple who was hijacked. He, who had always been calm and collected, couldn't hold it in anymore, but his face was extremely ugly.
Chen Jifeng stared at the tall man with a pair of eyes that were emitting flames of anger.
At the same time, he laughed and said: "Hahahahaha, Elder Chen, I didn't think that we had already made preparations. Even if you insist on not handing over the Demon Fear Bell, we still have all kinds of methods to force you to hand it over!"
The tall man chuckled and revealed an extremely cunning expression, "You have to be prepared for everything, don't you think so, Master Chen Jifeng?"
It turned out that the three of them had been planning their next course of action when the Meng Mountain Fiends were discussing with Chen Jifeng.
In fact, the three of them had long noticed that Chen Jifeng's little disciple was hiding under a tree and peeking at them, and they immediately had an idea. If the other party didn't hand over the item, then they would use the Meng Mountain Twin Devils to tie him up, and the man would secretly capture Chen Jifeng's little disciple to threaten them.
When Qin Hai saw this scene, he could not help but regret why he did not save this young man just now. The fight between these few people had nothing to do with this delicate and pretty little disciple of his. Now, this child's life had become a pawn that the other party used to threaten Chen Jifeng.
Qin Hai regretted it in his heart. It was just as he had said; he had truly underestimated that tall man.
Who would have thought that this move would be neutralized by Chen Jifeng's Non-Phase Breaking Yuan Power. Since their plan was unsuccessful, they decided to take advantage of the fact that Chen Jifeng didn't need a disciple to carry out this hostage threat and force him to submit!
"Master, do you need help?"
Zhu Yuanzi saw the regret in Qin Hai's heart and immediately asked.
Qin Hai shook his head and finally said, "Never mind, I don't care about that much. These three bastards have so many schemes and tricks up their sleeves!"
"I'll find a chance to save that disciple first. As for the Meng Mountain Twin Fiends, I'll leave them to Chen Jifeng to deal with."
As he thought about it, Qin Hai restrained his aura while secretly accumulating his strength. Just when the other party was about to reveal his carelessness, Qin Hai suddenly made his move and used all his strength to save this innocent little disciple.
At this moment, looking at Chen Jifeng's side, his expression became extremely ugly. A pair of angry eyes swept between Meng Shan and the tall man.
"Hahahaha, why are you still hesitating? I will count to three. If you still don't hand over the Demon Fear Bell, then I will personally kill your disciple!"
The man laughed complacently. The blade of the sword deepened on the young disciple's neck, scaring him so much that he didn't dare to move even an inch.
"Listen up!"
"One!"
As he looked at Chen Jifeng, his eyes kept rolling back and forth. No one knew what he was thinking.
"You aren't speaking, right?"
"Two!"
At this moment, Chen Jifeng sighed, "Forget it, this matter should not involve innocent people. I agree. As long as my disciple is released, this Demon Fear Bell will be given to you!"
Hearing Chen Jifeng's words, the tall man and Meng Shan were both overjoyed.
"Master!"
The young man's tears flowed uncontrollably as he cried in a low voice, "I'm useless. I dragged Master down with me. Wuuuuuuu …."
Meng Shan's twin fiends once again asked: "Are you speaking the truth?!"
No one had expected that Chen Jifeng would suddenly let out a sneer. His figure instantly changed, and he suddenly made his move.
The man was extremely nervous as he used more strength on the sword in his hand: "Stop! "If you dare to make a move, this little fellow is going to die…"
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