The masters of the Feng family and Feng Baicheng died in battle, and when the masters of the surrounding Qinghe Realm saw it, they no longer had the will to fight, and they gave up resistance and surrendered.

The pioneer of Qinghe Realm, Feng Baicheng and the two thousand masters under his command, were killed by Wen Qingye in less than half a day, and they surrendered.

For a while, the news spread throughout the entire Qinghe Realm, and the entire Qinghe Realm was shaken.

It was two thousand monks, who were standing there, letting Wen Qingye kill, and it would take a lot of time to kill, but they were all cleaned up by Wen Qingye in half a day.

This result is unbelievable.

And when Wen Qingye returned to Philadelphia with the captives of Qinghe Realm, Tong Bazhi also took many masters to Philadelphia a hundred miles away.

Tong Bazhi looked at Philadelphia in the distance, frowned, and said: "This Wen Qingye is really amazing, Feng Baicheng was cleaned up by him so easily"

Feng Baicheng's strength is naturally clear to him, and Feng Baicheng is treacherous, proficient in calculation, and has a good cultivation, although he can't win Wen Qingye, he shouldn't suffer a loss, but the truth greatly exceeded Tong Bazhi's expectations.

Feng Baicheng died, and most of the more than 2,000 masters under his command in Qinghe Realm had fallen, and the first time he and Wen Qingye fought was a fiasco.

The head of a big family walked forward and said softly, "Old Realm Lord, although Wen Qingye has recruited a large number of masters in my Qinghe Realm, these people will definitely not help him resist us, and his hand is only two thousand Thousand Thousand Chinese Night Army, I will now march from the East Gate, South Gate, West Gate, and North Gate of Philadelphia, as long as it takes a moment, I can take Philadelphia and kill Wen Qingye."

"Wen Qingye's strength cannot be underestimated, and I don't know what other means he has to hide"

Tong Bazhi shook his head, with a hint of essence in his old eyes, and said, "If we attack hard, we will inevitably suffer heavy casualties."

Tong Bazhi has been in charge of Qinghe Realm for most of his life, and he will naturally not be frivolous and impatient, and he will not have an attitude of being impatient, Wen Qingye killed Feng Baicheng to make his original idea hesitate a little, now is the troubled times, preserving strength is the first thing, and the second is to expand his own power.

His heart knew this.

How can you kill Wen Qingye, and still save the strength of Qinghe Realm without fighting hard?

Suddenly, Tong Bazhi's heart moved and he paid attention.

An elder of the Qinghe Realm Sect frowned and said, "But Wen Qingye is in Philadelphia, and it seems that he intends to guard against ............."

"No, we can let Wen Qingye come out on his own"

Tong Bazhi smiled and said, "Tong Fei, you will take a letter of resignation later, and help me send it to Wen Qingye."

A young man walked out of the crowd and clenched his fists and said, "Yes!"

..........

Wen Qingye was sitting in the Philadelphia City Embassy, his eyes slightly closed to recuperate, maybe waiting for something.

Ren Qingfeng on the side scratched his ears and cheeks, and finally couldn't help it, and expressed his worries, "Realm Master, these nearly 1,300 masters of the Qinghe Realm are all in Philadelphia, if we don't handle it properly, when we fight with Tong Bazhi, it will inevitably cause huge trouble, like Zhang Yueting."

Wen Qingye didn't open his eyes, and said with an indifferent smile: "I have already blocked their dantian with these masters of Qinghe Realm, and there will be no major problems in a short time, and I have also sent a lot of Qianhua Night Army to guard them, I won't do anything to them."

Ren Qingfeng heard Wen Qingye say this, his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was first afraid that these masters of Qinghe Realm would make trouble behind their backs, and the second was naturally afraid that Wen Qingye would be troublesome and directly kill these masters of Qinghe Realm.

Killing these masters, although it was much more convenient for a while, shocked the masters under Tong Bazhi's command, and boosted morale, but in the long run, it would definitely lose the hearts of many people of insight in Qinghe Realm.

"Baby's Eight Fingers is almost there, or it's already outside of Philadelphia"

Wen Qingye smiled, then his mind turned sharply, and he said in a low voice: "I think I should do something, I can't sit still"

With the Qianhua Night Army and the Iron Blood Futu and Tong Bazhi under his own hands, Wen Qingye also has a little headache, you must know that Tong Bazhi's hands still have six thousand monks, these are a force that cannot be ignored.

How?

Although Xiao Ash has a deterrent power and high strength, it is inevitably a little unrealistic to kill all six thousand monks.

At this time, Chi Siyuan of the Qianhua Night Army hurriedly walked in.

"Realm Lord, there is a person named Tong Fei outside, who said he wanted to see you"

When Ren Qingfeng heard this, his body bounced up directly, and said, "That person's name is Tong Fei?"

Chi Siyuan glanced at Still Qingfeng in surprise, and said, "Yes, it's called Tong Fei, what's wrong with this person?"

Ren Qingfeng touched his chin, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "This person is not ordinary, he is Tong Jiulong's younger brother, but he is not Tong Bazhi's biological son, but Tong Bazhi's adopted son, it is said that he is highly talented, although Tong Jiulong is a lot younger, but his cultivation is not bad at all, but at this time, why did he come to Philadelphia?"

Wen Qingye slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chi Siyuan and said, "Let him come in."

"Yes" Chi Siyuan nodded, and then walked down.

Ren Qingfeng looked at it and hurriedly said: "The subordinates retired first."

Wen Qingye waved his hand and said, "No, you are beside you."

Ren Qingfeng smiled dryly, "This is a little bad.......

Tong Fei is here now, discussing a big matter, and he is just a person who throws himself into the cool night, and his cultivation is not high, so he is really not suitable to stay here.

Wen Qingye smiled and said, "It's okay, you sit here."

"Thank you Realm Master" Ren Qingfeng couldn't help but be moved when he heard Wen Qingye's words, he didn't expect Wen Qingye to believe him so much.

Wen Qingye only did a trivial thing, but it made Ren Qingfeng's heart completely die for him, which has to be said to be an extremely clever means of controlling people.

Chi Siyuan went out for a while and walked in with a young man.

This young man and Tong Balong did look very different, his eyes were full of serious anger, and they were a little cold.

This person is Tong Bazhi's adopted son, Tong Fei.

Tong Fei looked at Wen Qingye in Fang, raised his head, and said proudly, "You are Wen Qingye, right?"

His personality is unruly, domineering and arrogant, but his talent is really good, and this is the capital of his usual arrogance.

Wen Qingye nodded, narrowed his eyes, looked at Tong Fei and said, "You are Tong Bazhi's adopted son, Tong Fei?"

"That's right, I'm Tong Fei"

Tong Fei looked at Wen Qingye as he spoke, and sneered: "I originally thought that Wen Qingye was a character like He, but now it seems that it really disappoints me."

Guo Siyuan was a member of the Qianhua Night Army, and when he heard Tong Fei's words, he immediately said angrily, "Boy, what are you talking about?"

Tong Fei glanced at Chi Siyuan and said disdainfully: "What are you, you also have a part in talking here?"

"You!"

When Chi Siyuan heard Tong Fei's words, his face immediately turned red, and he couldn't say a word.

Wen Qingye looked at Tong Fei with a smile and said, "He is my brother, his words are my words"

When Wen Qingye finished saying this, Chi Siyuan clenched his fists, his face turned red, and Ren Qingfeng on the side was also a little excited.

"Your brother?"

When Tong Fei heard Wen Qingye's words, his face became extremely strange, and he couldn't help muttering: "It's unbelievable, the generation overlord of Qinglan Realm has such a waste brother."

Tong Fei's words were not loud, but who were the people in the room?

Wen Qingye heard Tong Fei's underestimation, and a cold glow suddenly appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting.