Chapter 14 – Accepting A Quest (2)
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Hedonist Sovereign Chapter 14 – Accepting A Quest (2)

Chapter 14 – Accepting A Quest (2)

Translator: Mr Voltaire

Editor: Master Shadow


 “Big brother Biao, thank god you’re here. It’s those 2 brats over there; you have to avenge us! Look at how arrogant they look! They beat us up so much that even our own parents wouldn’t recognise us.”

The arrival of Zhang Biao immediately revived the dejected afro-head, who looked like he was seeing his father come back to life.

Seeing that Zhang Biao was now walking over, Uncle Fu moved to step in front of Qin Feng, but was stopped by him.

Now that he had a quest to complete, Qin Feng wanted to resolve this by himself.

Zhang Biao led his followers and swaggered in front of Qin Feng. However, after seeing Qin Feng’s features clearly, his expression changed and his facial muscles began to twitch.

Zhang Biao clearly knew who could and couldn’t be offended in the Acropolis City. The two people in front of him were two people who he never, ever wanted to offend.

Both of these people were from the Acropolis City’s Qin family. If someone were to offend them, it would be better for them to just end their life and pray that they would be reincarnated into a good family in the next life.

At this moment, Zhang Biao simply felt like killing the afro-head.

The afro-head’s status in society was simply too low, so he didn’t know what was going on. Neither did he notice Zhang Biao’s darkening face.

Seeing that Zhang Biao was coming over, his body was filled with energy and he started to curse at Qin Feng and the others. “Big brother Biao, it’s these two people who are tired of living. Especially that old geezer… what are you staring at? That’s right, I’m talking about you. You’re in your fifties but you still attacked so savagely. Not that big brother Biao’s here, we’ll see if you still dare to act so arrogantly.”

The afro-head began to curse more and more, even mocking the other side for their lack of retaliation. He felt exhilarated, like he was floating, and any prior feelings of depression simply melted away.

How could Uncle Fu be afraid to act? It was just

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