The Martial Saint of Everest is in a mess!

His martial arts were destroyed, his mask fell, and his hair was messy, just like a god fell from the high altar into dust, unable to say that he was embarrassed, and he no longer had the style of a generation of overlords in the Western Regions.

He was in the snow, vomiting big mouthfuls of blood, dyeing the white snow red, like a dying wild dog at the end of the road.

When all the people of the sects saw this, their hearts began to shake, thinking about how to get rid of their relationship with the Martial Saint of Everest.

Seeing the miserable defeat of the Wusheng of Everest, it is not difficult for people from all sects to guess that today is the day of the Wusheng of Everest, and they must consider themselves and the sect's future survival and development.

The Martial Saint of Everest can no longer be loyal to him. If they want to save themselves, they can only choose to be loyal to Lin Fei.

So, the sect leaders of various sects who were extremely smart and judged the situation immediately knelt down and shouted loudly to Lin Fei on the broken wall: We are willing to be loyal to Mr. Xie, please Mr. Xie become the leader of our sects in the Western Regions!

As the sect leaders of each sect knelt down and shouted, all the masters of each sect also knelt down and shouted: Please Mr. Xie become the leader of our sects in the Western Regions!

More than a thousand people from all sects knelt on the ground, and as they shouted, there were even mountains and seas roaring and resounding throughout the clouds.

However, on the broken wall, Lin Fei seemed to have not seen the masters of the sects and sects kneeling on the ground and shouting thunderously. His eyes were as sharp as blades to look at the square, one was stepping on the white man and the other was holding Qin Zimo's left and right butlers.

The left and right butler looked very panicked.

Their master, Wusheng Zhu Mu, was defeated by Lin Fei, and they had already guessed that Wusheng Zhu Mu, might have been destroyed by Lin Fei.

Even the Mu Wu Sheng of Everest is not Lin Fei’s opponent, so how can they be Lin Fei’s opponent?

Therefore, even though they had Bai Weng and Qin Zimo as threats, they were still very nervous.

Haven't you put the person in your hands yet? At this moment, Lin Fei shouted coldly towards the butlers in his heart.

This cold shout was like a thunderclap sounding in the air, shaking the people of all the sects who were kneeling on the ground in the square, all of them trembled and were frightened. They knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, and they didn't dare to breathe even if they were so angry.

The butlers who stepped on Bai Weng and captured Qin Zimo were even more trembling with their hearts and pale faces as Lin Fei shouted like a thunderbolt.

Even though they held Bai Weng and Qin Zimo hostage, their hands and feet could not control themselves and began to tremble. Under Lin Fei's powerful aura, they were in chaos.

Your master has already been nullified by me. Do you want to follow his footsteps? I will count three times. If you don’t let go of the people in your hands, I will definitely let you die without a place to die!

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fei said in a cold voice: One!

two!

Before the three words were counted, the butler on the left and right had pale face and sweated coldly on his forehead.

With a plop, the butlers on the left and right let go of Qin Zimo and Bai Weng almost immediately, knelt on the ground, and shouted in a trembling voice: Let us let go, we are willing to be loyal to Mr. Xie, please forgive me!

At this time, Qin Zimo, who was no longer controlled by the Zuo Butler, turned around and flew up, hitting the left butler's chin, and the sound of bone dislocation sounded, and the Zuo Butler also flew out.

Bang.

Butler Zuo slammed heavily on the square, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

Qin Zimo's pretty face was relieved, and he said coldly: Dare to hold me hostage, this is the end!

When everyone in the square saw this, a chill broke out on their backs: This aunt would definitely not be offended! Otherwise, she wouldn't even know how to die?

Qin Zimo's domineering aura broke out and opened his mouth wide. Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin, Xiao Xiao and Zhang Ruoxi, who were completely shocked by Qin Zimo, walked away.

They didn't expect that Qin Zimo was so cruel that they had surrendered, but they were kicked away by Qin Zimo.

The right butler saw that his companion was kicked away by Qin Zimo and fainted on the spot. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. It was not until Qin Zimo left and did not attack him that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the edge of the cliff, when the butlers on the left and right were all loyal to Lin Fei, his face was ashes, and his eyes were filled with pain and despair.

People from various sects in the square knelt on the ground. Because Lin Fei did not ask them to get up, they all dared not get up and just knelt down like this.

Lin Fei glanced at the people from various sects in the square, and after a while, he said: Listen to the people from various sects in the Western Regions, I don’t care if you are obsessed with the situation or false intentions, so you are loyal to me.

I don’t care how many bad things you did for the Martial Saint of Everest before, but from today onwards you are loyal to me and must cut off all relationships with the past and cannot do evil again. If someone makes trouble under my name, I will kill you without mercy. Have you heard it?

In the square, whether it was the right butler who had just surrendered or the people from various sects in order to protect their own sects, after hearing Lin Fei's words, he was convinced and said in unison: Yes, Lord!

People from various sects have indeed done a lot of bad things in the past, of course most of them were done according to what the Saint of Everest Wu said, and they had no choice but to do so.

But it is undeniable that doing too many bad things makes them gradually get used to not taking their lives to the heart to harm others.

However, at this moment, after hearing Lin Fei's words, they wanted to do bad things in their hearts, and even wanted to make trouble under Lin Fei's name, and they all gave up everything in their hearts.

You don’t have to do bad things for Lin Fei, and you can’t do bad things yourself. This seems to be back to their original life state, which may be a good thing for them.

If at the beginning, they were shocked by Lin Fei's strength and they had to be loyal to Lin Fei in order to protect themselves, then at this moment they were loyal to Lin Fei from the bottom of their hearts.

Such a master is the one they want, and the master they want in the Western Regions.

Let's get up! Lin Fei said.

Thank you, the people from all sects and the right butler stood up.

Lin Fei flew over the broken wall and landed on the square, helped Bai Weng up from the ground, and asked with concern: Master Bai, are you okay?

Although Bai Weng suffered a considerable injury, Lin Fei defeated Zhu Mu Wusheng and conquered various sects in the Western Regions. He was so happy that he did not feel the pain of the injury.

Mr. Xie, I'm fine. Bai Weng smiled on his face and said to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei took out a medicine bottle from his clothes, poured out a pill for Bai Weng, and said: If you take this pill, you can recover from your injury within a few days.

Mr. Bai couldn't say he was grateful: Thank you, Mr., thank you!

Then, Lin Fei walked towards Qin Zimo and Yuan Yuxi's five girls and asked them: Are you injured?

Qin Zimo's five girls showed beautiful smiles on their faces, and they shook their heads together: We are fine, we just suffered some skin trauma, it doesn't matter.

Lin Fei nodded, knowing that with the strength of the five of them, the ninth level of the Martial Master, there would be no problem in dealing with Zuo Butler, a half-martial saint.

If you are fine, that's fine.

At this moment, Bai Weng walked up to Lin Fei and said: Mr. Xie, can you hand over the old thief, Wusheng, to me for disposal?

When he said this, Bai Weng's eyes were full of hatred, looking at the Martial Saint of Everest on the edge of the cliff.
Chapter completed!