After carefully supervising the support team to clean up the battlefield, Jin Yichen finally returned to the camp where he was staying. At the same time, a statistical report on this battle has also been sent.

"The prisoner of Xuantian Cave, including the cave master, was 847 people, 56 casualties in our vanguard camp, 11 casualties in the center camp, and the support team was not damaged! Alas, the beheading tactic is the way to defeat the enemy to minimize the casualties of our side!" Looking at the battle report that was obviously different from the previous one, even though he knew that there was a surprise attack, Jin Yichen was still proud of his side's pitiful casualties. After all, this was the real victory.

After this battle, I believe Bu Jingyun's reputation will be completely exerted. Before Nie Feng was taken as his third disciple by Xiongba and helped Xiongba fight everywhere for one million taels, he will be the number one combat tool of the World Association, and the title of "Don't Cry" will become even louder.

"Oh, although I don't care much about reputation, I still want to compete with them!"

After thinking of his pitiful stay time, Jin Yichen couldn't help but sigh silently. Finally, after putting down the battle report in his hand, he immediately went to Bu Jingyun's handsome tent. If there was no accident, there should be a big gift waiting for him.

"You... are here!" As soon as he lifted the curtain of Bu Jingyun's tent, the other party's voice sounded.

"Yeah." Jin Yichen walked in slowly, and saw that Old Man Xuansu had been discarded on the floor at this moment, and his face was even bloodless. It was obvious that Bu Jingyun had really wiped out the seven success forces in his body.

Jin Yichen was overjoyed when he saw this and was about to walk over and take the other party back to his tent, but at this moment he heard Bu Jingyun say, "Come... and then... you... lead the team in the camp for the time being, I... want to go to Lingyin Temple... and my party."

"Are you leaving now?" Jin Yichen asked.

Bu Jingyun nodded.

"Okay." Jin Yichen nodded, saying, "Then after you finish your business, go to Fengyuemen to have a good time with me. I will lead the team there next."

"Why?" Bu Jingyun asked.

Jin Yichen smiled and said, "I am more interested in their secret weapons."

...

In this way, Bu Jingyun took Huo Lie and the eight others to Lingyin Temple in the dark, and Jin Yichen directly sucked the skills of Old Man Xuansu in his tent, causing his internal strength to jump to the middle level of the second level of the innate level.

"You...you...thief, you...are you...a...a...a...a...a..."

"What's that?" Looking at the weak look of Old Man Xuansu at the moment, Jin Yichen smiled coldly and said, "I said you were the first person to bring me so close to death, so don't expect me to let you reach the world alive."

As he said that, he suddenly slapped the acupoints on the other party's body with a palm, then took out a dagger and threw it in front of the other party.

"What do you... want to... do...?" Old Man Xuansu said with a hatred face.

"What are you doing? I just want you to die happily because you gave me so much skill." Jin Yichen said with a smile: "You must know that you are the leader of a sect. Being a prisoner really damages your identity, so it will be more respectful to commit suicide."

"Don't think about it, tell... you, if you... kill me...... the remaining disciples from my Xuantian Cave... will definitely... rebel in the future." Old Man Xuansu said unwillingly.

"Is that true?" Jin Yichen sneered again and said, "It seems that you still don't know the style of the World Club! Let me tell you that our World Club has never left any troubles. It would be fine if your disciples truly surrendered, but if they did not sincerely surrender, they would be executed as soon as they first entered the World Club."

"you……"

Old Man Xuansu glared at Jin Yichen for a few seconds after hearing this, but finally sighed helplessly: "Okay, you won!"

As he said that, he picked up the dagger with his trembling hands, and then used all his strength to cut his throat. After seeing him dying so unwillingly, Jin Yichen couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Go, send someone to deal with the body of the old man Xuansu in the commander's tent, and then pass me the order, and then say that everyone will be opened and target Fengyue Sect!" Jin Yichen ordered several leaders who participated in the battle.

"Yes." The few people responded in unison, and then went down to execute the order separately.

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Fengyue Sect, one of the five major sects that surrendered to the Tianxia Association. There are two sect leaders, and they are a pair of brothers, named Feng Qingying and Feng Qinghe.

About ten years ago, Feng Qingying and Feng Qinghe's father was coerced by the other nine factions of the ten major sects in the world at that time and led a large number of elites from the sect to Hengshan to siege and kill Wulin Myth Wuming. As a result, the final result was a failure. Not only did the backbone forces of Fengyue Sect almost completely lost, but Feng Qingying and Feng Qinghe's father himself was seriously injured and died shortly after returning to Fengyue Sect.

After this battle, the Fengyue Sect was greatly damaged. Although it was still one of the top ten sects in the world, there were only hundreds of elite disciples under the sect, which was nearly 10,000 disciples and thousands of elites in its heyday. So in the end, Feng Qingying had no choice but to regain the popularity of the Fengyue Sect with the nameless corpse that did not exist. Therefore, more than a year later, nearly 100 elite disciples went to siege and kill the nameless servant Guihu.

When recalling the original work, Stroke Feng Qingying and Guihu Yi brother Ling Yu, Jin Yichen couldn't help feeling angry, and even had the desire to take away the killing weapon "Moon Thunder" that Feng Qingying used last. After all, as long as he did not have the secret weapon that even the "Beijing Yan Mad Sword" could be seriously injured in the instant, this guy would not be so arrogant.

Thinking of this, Jin Yichen couldn't help but speed up his journey towards Fengyue Gate. As the afternoon approached, he finally saw the two fat and thin figures waiting in front of the mountain gate.

"Haha, these two brothers really don't look like they were born to one parent!" Looking at Feng Qingying, Feng Qing and the two who had no similarities at all, Jin Yichen couldn't help but mutter in his heart. However, he would not behave like this because of this. After all, the original character of the two had already explained it clearly.

Yes, although his elder brother Feng Qingying was tall and handsome, he was as good as a snake and scorpion. At critical moments, even disciples who sacrificed their lives for him could be killed mercilessly. Although his younger brother Feng Qinghe was short, fat and ugly, he had an ancient heart. Not only did he stop his brother Feng Qingying's crazy behavior many times in the battle of Fengyuemen to encircle ghost tigers in the future, he even defended Guihu and his master's namelessness many times. His actions could fully bear the reputation of a manly man.

Back to the point, the two of them obviously noticed Jin Yichen's gaze. Feng Qingying quickly took his brother to greet him and said, "I don't know which magistrate will come in the world? Feng Qingying is in a far-reaching manner, and I hope to forgive him."

"You don't have to be polite to Master Feng Da Sect." Jin Yichen didn't even get off the horse, and just sat on the horse and said, "I'm down Jin Yichen, I don't know if the two masters have heard of it."

"Oh, it turns out that he is the number one general under Mr. Yun, Lord Jin Yichen, I'll be lucky."

As he said that, Feng Qingying leaned against Jin Yichen's horse again. Obviously, as one of the famous sects that had surrendered to the World Association, the news channel of Fengyue Sect was really good.

At this time, I heard Jin Yichen frowning and said, "I dare not be the first general, but I still have the right to command thousands of lions in the world."

"Yes, yes, yes." Feng Qingying respectfully called yes, but he kept secretly scolding the other party for pretending to be powerful.

At this time, Jin Yichen said again: "Okay, I won't say much nonsense. Feng Qingying, I know that your Fengyue Sect has a very powerful secret weapon called Yuelei. How about it, give me a few?"

"This..." Feng Qingying was stunned when he heard this. He never expected that the other party would know such a secret.

"Why, you refuse?" Seeing that the other party seemed to hesitate, Jin Yichen pretended to inadvertently look at the dozens of masters and thousands of troops behind him. He believed that with the current strength of Fengyue Sect, he and others were enough to destroy the other party.

"Where are there!" Seeing that Jin Yichen was deliberately suppressing others with power, Feng Qingying had to take out a box from his arms and hand it to Jin Yichen and said, "It is not easy to refine the moon thunder. Even if I only have these few, I will give it to the adults."

Jin Yichen took the box and opened it. He saw eight golden round beads as big as a longan. Each one was filled with light, like the most precious bead in the world.

"Is that all?" Although he was extremely happy inside, Jin Yichen still asked so coldly after covering the lid.

"This is natural." Feng Qingying said in fear and trepidation: "How dare you deceive the adults?"

"Yeah?"

Jin Yichen laughed unanimously, and then suddenly said to several of his close confidants behind him: "Come here, search for him!"

"yes."

The few people immediately turned over and dismounted, and immediately rushed towards Feng Qingying. After seeing this scene, the latter finally stopped ignoring the luck and directly shouted: "No need, I still have a box on my body, and my second brother also has a box on my body."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to Feng Qinghe who had been silent for a while: "Second brother, take it out!"

Feng Qinghe glanced at him, and finally took out the box of moon thunder on his body without saying a word. As a result, the number of moon thunders in Jin Yichen's hand increased to twenty-four instantly.

"Well, it's not bad." Seeing that this trip had such great gains, Jin Yichen couldn't help but smile and said, "Since that's the case, I won't bother you. Master Feng Sect, let's say goodbye."

"Sir, go slowly." Feng Qingying was still kind-hearted at this moment, but it was not difficult to find a trace of resentment deep in his eyes. Obviously, after this incident, his determination to capture the ghost tiger to boost the power of the sect has become stronger.

Jin Yichen smiled lightly, and then directly ordered the back team to change to the front team and all of them returned to the world to go. However, before leaving, he still sent a message to Feng Qinghe who had been standing there with expressionless expression: "Be careful of your elder brother!"
Chapter completed!