C209 Who's the Dog
In the blink of an eye, the blonde man was sent flying and crashed into a flower bed dozens of meters away.
This guy only shook his head and spat out his cigarette. His face was full of anger, and his hands turned into claws as he clawed wildly in the air. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.
The woman sneered and threw a bayonet in her hand. It streaked across the air with a cold glint.
"Crack!"
Qin Feng casually touched his waist, moved his arm and threw it out.
The same cold light intersected, and the bayonet was cut in two. The extreme cold light instantly disappeared, and when it appeared, blood blossomed. The girl held her wrist, her eyes filled with fear.
The golden-haired man charged over once more. With a wave of his hand, the stairs were shattered, and rubble scattered all over the ground.
Qin Feng looked calm as he leaned on the stairs. He lifted his arms to support the ground and swept out with his big feet to grab the golden-haired man's neck. Then, he smashed heavily onto the ground.
"Crack!"
The golden haired man wanted to struggle to get up, but Qin Feng's foot was like a mountain. It was so heavy that Qin Feng tried to push him up with his hands, but he was kicked down again, causing his entire head to smash into the stairs.
The other woman saw that the situation was not good and was about to leave. Seeing Qin Feng sneer, she threw out her knife again. A scream came from the woods not far away, and a green tree fell to the ground at the same time.
The screams were drowned out by the sound of the trees falling to the ground. A corpse lay prone on the ground, eventually turning into a puddle of black sewage that seeped into the ground.
"What a pile of trash. It's just a walking corpse. I really don't know what pride you guys have. god chosen, get up."
Qin Feng raised his foot, causing the blond man whose head had changed shape to pull it out.
The golden-haired man was beaten back to his original form, no longer as arrogant. His eyes were now filled with fear.
He heard the scream and looked back. He was so scared that he shivered. The puddle of black blood and soaked clothes was still there.
"Tell me, who gave you guys the courage to boast that you're invincible in this world, then start acting like you have a brain thrombosis!"
Qin Feng stood up. Seeing that the blonde man was about to slip away, he stepped forward and suddenly grabbed his hair. He punched downward and the bridge of his nose caved in.
"Spare … spare me, I won't dare to do it again. I'm going home, I won't come out again. Sir Qin, I beg of you, please let me go."
The golden-haired man's face was twisted and mangled to the point that it was impossible to tell what he looked like.
The other party was kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy. This bullsh * t Transformer god chosen one, wasn't it afraid of death?
"It's fine to let you live. It's simple. But first, you have to tell me a secret. Where is your base of operations?"
Qin Feng went closer and stared directly at the other party, although he could no longer see the other party's gaze clearly.
The blond man was silent for a moment before he looked up and said, "I won't sell out the organization, even if it means death!"
However, in the next second, Qin Feng's foot lifted up and hit the crotch of Qin Feng. The sound of an egg exploding entered the man's ears, and he saw the man retract his arms at lightning speed. Instinctively, he hugged his lower abdomen.
"Hehe, just stay in China and be a little eunuch."
With that, Qin Feng walked down the stairs, leaving the other party with his life. He wanted to fish, and it was easy to kill a small fry like that, but it was meaningless.
He followed the vines to find the location of Moon Worship and destroyed it in one fell swoop. Otherwise, these disgusting beasts wouldn't have brought about such a disaster.
Longhai City, where he, Qin Feng, was, there definitely could not be the existence of this trash.
They weren't mortal enemies, but Qin Feng would never allow the evil organization Moon Worship to exist.
When he got home, Meiyun seemed to be asleep. The old Taoist was also lying on the sofa, with the remote control in his hand. He was snoring. On the TV, there was still a gourd.0
This old fellow was still awake, and he sometimes looked rather pitiful.
Qin Feng walked in front of him, thought for a while, then took off his pants.
However, the moment he grabbed the corner of the old Daoist's pants, the old Daoist abruptly woke up and stretched out his hand to press on Qin Feng's arm.
"Boss, what are you doing!"
Seeing the old Daoist's alert and panicking face, Qin Feng smiled and said without changing his expression, "Look at your pants falling off, let's talk about it. Turn on the air conditioner at night. Don't catch a cold with your old body."
How could the old Taoist believe Qin Feng's lies? He got up and leaned on the corner of the sofa, hugging a blanket and said with a surprised expression, "Boss Qin, you can't be thinking about my treasure, right?"
"Ah, how could that be possible? Your stupid thing was abandoned by your father for free. I was worried that you'd make a mistake, so I should freeze you to death!"
After being exposed, Qin Feng used his anger to cover up his embarrassment. With a tone of "you don't know what's good for you" in his voice, he turned around and walked upstairs.
Seeing that Qin Feng had disappeared, the old Daoist shook his head and a hint of light flashed across his eyes.
"I am not afraid of thieves stealing. I am only afraid of thieves missing. I will buy a set of anti-wolf pants tomorrow. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep at all."
The old Daoist was very worried, it wasn't a good thing to be targeted by Boss Qin. His little treasure was exchanged for with his life, he definitely couldn't let anyone take advantage of him.
On the second day, Qin Feng got up and went downstairs. The old Taoist was squatting in front of the door with a bowl in his hand and a phone in his hand. He was chatting with a woman on video, constantly showing off by saying that he lived in a villa and drove a luxury car.
Ye Meiyun was also sitting on the chair, looking very tired. Qin Feng sat down, scooped a bowl of porridge and asked, "What's the matter? Are you tired recently?"
Ye Meiyun nodded, yawned and said, "Recently, the company's S-class product has been promoting very strongly. I have to make plans every day, then start to deal with the real estate business. The land we bought in the east suburbs has been completed, and the sales office is in a mess right now. No one is managing it, so I'm busy too."
Hearing Ye Meiyun's tone, Qin Feng had already guessed that she wanted him to go on a campaign.
But on the school side, he still had to accompany the students. Thinking of this, it was a chance to get out of this predicament.
"Umm … why don't I go over and take a look. It's just selling a building. I'm fine with that."
Qin Feng took the initiative to submit. On Meiyun's body, his law of salted fish had been completely abolished. He had to be a model husband.
Such a good daughter-in-law, if she was exhausted, having children in the future would affect her quality.
"Really? You want to go over?"
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