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Overbearing Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1410 - 1509: Disfigured
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Chapter 1410: Chapter 1509: Disfigured

"Because you killed that person for me," the boy said.

Qin Feng laughed, "You are wrong. That person was not worth fifty silver coins, not even a penny." He suddenly asked, "Do you know why he wanted to kill you?"

The boy shook his head.

Qin Feng said, "He was the most famous person in Baili. Although the White Snake didn’t kill him, it disfigured him. And you killed the White Snake. Only after he killed you could he raise his head high. So he had to kill you. This is dangerous in the world. Who can say it clearly?"

The young man was silent for a long time and muttered, "Sometimes people are more vicious than fierce beasts. When a beast wants to eat you, they should at least let you know. In fact, fierce beasts kill only for survival, but people can kill without any reason, as far as I know, people kill more than animals."

Qin Feng stared at him and slowly said, "Would you rather be friends with fierce beasts?"

The young man was silent for a long time. He suddenly laughed and said, "It’s a pity that they don’t drink alcohol."

This was the first time Qin Feng had seen the young man’s smile. He never thought a smile could change a person’s face so dramatically.

The boy’s face was so lonely and stubborn that Qin Feng often thought of a wolf wandering in the snow.

But when his mouth smiled, he suddenly changed and became so gentle, so kind, so lovely.

Qin Feng had never seen someone with such an enchanting smile.

The young man also noticed this, and suddenly asked, "Are you a very famous person?"

Qin Feng also laughed and said, "Fame is not a good thing. Ultimately, you can only hide your name. I hope no one recognizes this vast land."

"But I want to be famous. I want to be the most famous person in the world!" the boy said.

When he said this, he suddenly became as serious as a child.

Qin Feng laughed and said, "Everyone wants to be famous. At least you are more honest than others."

"I’m different from others. I have to be famous because only when I’m famous can I do what I most want to do!"

Qin Feng was surprised and couldn’t help but say, "Why?"

The young man didn’t answer him, but his eyes showed a kind of sadness and anger. Qin Feng realized that although he sometimes seemed naive and candid like a child, he sometimes seemed to hide many secrets. His life experience, like a mystery, was obviously filled with sadness and misfortune.

Qin Feng continued, "If you want to be famous, you should at least tell me your name first."

The young man was silent for a long time, then the boy said, "Alright, for now, you can call me Adong—in fact, you can call me anything, it doesn’t matter."

Qin Feng said, "Adong, I toast to you."

Their conversation was very pleasant.

This time, when Qin Feng prepared to leave again, Mr. Dong did not refuse Qin Feng’s invitation and also got into Qin Feng’s carriage.

The carriage continued forward in the snow, leaving two deep tracks,

Adong had just poured a drink for Qin Feng when the carriage suddenly stopped.

Qin Feng looked out the window and asked, "What’s the matter?"

The body was a bit sluggish but still answered, "There’s a snowman in the middle of the road."

Qin Feng looked over and saw a mischievous boy had built a snowman in the middle of the road. He had a big belly and a round face. Two black stones were embedded in his face as eyes.

Adong looked at the snowman, his face expressionless, and suddenly said, "It’s hateful for poor people. It’s not just cold, it withers plants and fruits, kills birds and animals, makes people lonely and hungry. But for those who have enough food and warm clothes, snow can be very adorable, for they can not only build snowmen but also enjoy the snow."

After saying this, he suddenly waved his hand and used all his strength to step out.

It wasn’t strong, but it was enough to blow the snowman away. But the snowman didn’t disperse because the strong wind scattered the ice and snow from the snowman, knocking off the black stones, and the round face dispersed, revealing a dead gray face.

Inside the snowman was a real person—a dead person!

The face of a dead person is never pleasant to look at. This face was especially vicious and ugly. A pair of venomous eyes protruded like a dead fish.

Adong exclaimed, "It’s the Black Snake!"

How did the Black Snake die here?

Why did the person who killed him build a snowman to block the road?

Qin Feng pursed his lips and said, "Do you know why he died?"

Dong shook his head.

Qin Feng said, "Was it a yellow cloth?"

Adong frowned, "Yellow cloth package?"

Qin Feng said, "The package was always on the table, and I didn’t pay much attention. But when the Black Snake left, the package disappeared. So I think he deliberately made such a crazy expression so that he could attract others’ attention and steal it."

Dong nodded. He didn’t care about the package before, so he didn’t pay attention. Now he thought this was the most likely.

"But the killer was burdened. Why did he make the Black Snake into a snowman and block the road after taking the burden?" Qin Feng couldn’t help but wrinkle his brow again. It seemed something had happened.

"I’ll see how he was killed." Adong suddenly said.

"No need." Qin Feng suddenly said.

"Why?" Adong looked at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at the corpse beside him, "The ones who started it all have arrived, what’s the use of searching?"

The snow on the dried branches by the roadside suddenly fell down.

"Ha ha," someone laughed and said, "I didn’t expect so many experts to be here in this remote place. It seems the allure of the treasure is really great."

Amidst the laughter, an old man with high cheekbones, a shallow golden face, and eagle-like eyes walked out of the snow forest on the left.

In the snow forest on the right, a person suddenly appeared. That person was thin and dry, with barely four ounces of flesh on his face. A gust of wind seemed to be able to blow him down. More surprisingly, he didn’t walk but flew over.

True Essence Country strongman!

Qin Feng couldn’t help but laugh and said, "Are you here to seek revenge for Fang Chen?"

The one-armed old man laughed twice and said, "Fang Chen deserved to die. Why would we seek revenge for him?"

Qin Feng asked, "Since you’re not here for revenge, are you here to drink with me?"

"Humph," the small, skinny man said suddenly, "We only need that piece of yellow cloth."

Qin Feng frowned, looked at the corpse of the Black Snake, and said, "Isn’t it his burden?"

"Ha ha ha..." The one-armed old man laughed, "I think you at least you’re a real Origin Scripture master. With you, considering the Level 5 power of the Black Snake, how could you unload this burden?"

"Ah..." Qin Feng shook his head and sighed, "It’s really bad to take the blame."

The one-armed old man didn’t listen to Qin Feng’s words. Then he said, "Frankly speaking, we don’t see your strength, nor will we become enemies. As long as you’re willing to hand over the items, we will not only leave immediately but also give you one million Purple Gold as a reward."

Qin Feng touched the ring on his nameless finger and laughed, "A million Purple Gold surely makes a billionaire. It seems I really shouldn’t look into what’s in the package."

The one-armed old man said coldly, "So, do you want to hand over the package?"

Qin Feng laughed and said, "I said I didn’t take it, but you surely won’t believe, so we can only say no."

Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "But since you can’t see my depths, I’d advise you not to try."

"Giving up such an opportunity is ridiculous!"

"Kill!"

The one-armed old man and the skinny-eyed old man,

"Hoo!..."

They turned into shadows and charged directly toward Qin Feng, Tiantian, and Adong.

Adong didn’t say a word, but his actions spoke volumes. He saw the sword at his waist in his hand and rushed at the old man with one hand.

The two of them immediately started fighting. It seemed that the single-arm old man’s strength was greater than the skinny old man’s strength. In Qin Feng’s view, it was at least Level 3 of Zhenyuan, comparable to Adong’s strength.

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