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Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 2161

Summary for Chapter 2161: Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio)

Chapter Summary: Chapter 2161 – Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) by Quinna

In Chapter 2161, a key moment in the Billionaires novel Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio), Quinna delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.

The two of them walked toward the village. The half-hanging plaque was painted with the words "Void Sect". They had experienced the vicissitudes of life under the wind and rain.

When they entered the village, they saw that the seven thatched cottages were in ruins. They were the only wealth in the village.

"I didn't expect there to be such a remote place in Eight Direction World." Samuel smiled bitterly.

Velocisaurus smiled helplessly and said," No matter where the class is, there is the law of the jungle. The same goes for Eight Direction World."

Just as Samuel was about to speak, a loud noise came from a larger thatched cottage in the distance.

A blue-robed man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes held a crystal clear long sword in his hand and sneered disdainfully.

In front of him, an old man with a stooped figure was stepped on the ground by one of his attendants. His old eyes were full of helplessness and sadness. Next to him, two people were flipping through boxes and cupboards, making the whole house a mess.

Soon, the two took out eight small green bottles from the box and handed them to the man in green.

Looking at the eight small bottles in his hand, the man in cyan sneered and said," Seventh Martial Uncle, you should have taken them out earlier. At least you don't have to suffer from the pain." "Ye Gucheng, I am still your master. If you treat me like this, you will definitely be struck by lightning!" The old man wanted to be angry, but because he was beaten, he did not have the slightest strength.

"Humph, Master, do you deserve to be my master? Among the seven peaks of the Void Sect, only you are the most useless elder, do you deserve to be my master, the genius youth of the Void Sect? Remember, I am now a disciple of the First Peak and have nothing to do with you, Qin Qingfeng." Ye Gucheng sneered.

After that, he spat hard on the ground.

Qin Qingfeng gritted his teeth. Even if he was unwilling, what could he do?

The Void Sect was located in a southwest corner. Although it could not be regarded as a big sect, it could also be regarded as an important sect. In addition to the main peak of the sect, there were seven peaks under the sect. Each peak had an elder to preside over. As long as the elders agreed, the disciples could choose any peak elder to be their master and cultivate.

Qin Qingfeng's cultivation was the lowest among the Seven Peaks, so basically no one was willing to come to the Seven Peaks. Qin Qingfeng was naturally unwilling to do so.

In the past 20 years, Qin Qingfeng had been looking everywhere for people to avenge himself. Among them. Ye Gucheng was his most proud genius youth. In order to cultivate this beloved disciple, Qin Qingfeng had put in a lot of effort and risked his life many times to find all kinds of exotic minerals and produce to cultivate this genius disciple. But three years ago, he accidentally failed and lost all his cultivation, leaving only half of his life.

When the disciples of the Seven Peaks saw this, they all left together, and the beloved disciple, Ye Gucheng, turned to other peak.

In the past one or two years, Ye Gucheng would return to the Seven Peaks, but every time he came, he would come to rob the green jade bottle. This was the fixed salary of the elders of their sect every month. The green jade bottle had a lot of energy, and it was an important source of energy for every member of the Void Sect to cultivate. It was extremely precious.

"That's enough. I don't want to waste my breath on this old good-for-nothing. Let's go!" Ye Gucheng took the things and turned to leave with satisfaction.

On the ground, as soon as the attendant loosened his feet, Qin Qingfeng bent over and climbed to the foot of Ye Gucheng desperately, begging, "Don't you even leave me a bottle this time? I... I need it to treat me."

In the past, when Ye Gucheng came to rob the green jade, he would at least leave a little. After all, Qin Qingfeng had no cultivation and could not cultivate, so he could only rely on it to stabilize his injury.

"A month later, it will be the critical moment for the Main Sect to select inner disciples from the Seven Peaks. There will be no spare green jade energy left for trash like you. You either have to endure it or die as soon as possible." Ye Gucheng shouted coldly and directly kicked Qin Qingfeng to the ground.

Samuel wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Velocisaurus.

"We are nothing more than ants in Eight Direction World. Don’t act on impulse. We are no match for the young man just now." Velocisaurus shook his head and advised Jie Jie.

Thinking of this, Qin Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Of course not, but what can I do? After my disciples learned that I was injured and became a cripple, they all betrayed me. I want to be proud, but is there anyone helping me?"

"What do you think of me?" Samuel smiled.

A hint of joy flashed across Qin Qingfeng's eyes, but it soon disappeared. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "Are you kidding me? I'm just a good-for-nothing. There’s nothing to teach you, and I don’t have the ability to teach you."

Qin Qingfeng was naturally very interested in Samuel’s proposal. He wanted to teach a good disciple and slap his disciples hard in the face. However, even Ye Gucheng’s only hope was gone. He had long been willing to degenerate and become a living dead every day.

However, at this time, someone ignited his hope. How could he not be happy?

But while he was happy, he had to face an unusually cruel fact. How could he teach his disciple? What qualifications did he have to be someone else's master?

Samuel said seriously, "To tell you the truth, I used to be called a good-for-nothing by others. So sometimes, good-for-nothing and good-for-nothing may have different effects. Perhaps, this is the so-called mutual odor. What do you think? Do you want to take me in?"

In Eight Direction World, the strong were respected, and killing would only be more ruthless. A nobody would never how he died. After all, the Void Sect was a sect that could provide protection and increase one’s own power.

In the future, it was the best choice for Samuel to go out to look for the Pangu Clan in the name of the sect disciples.

Seeing Samuel's serious look, Qin Qingfeng could not help but size him up.

"I can accept you, but the problem is..." Qin Qingfeng gritted his teeth and frowned.

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