237: C237 I Want Your Hands

C237 I Want Your Hands

However, he didn't have the slightest bit of a cultivator's identity, which was strange.

Even Uncle Biao, who couldn't even defend himself, was blocked by Qin Feng.

"Uncle Biao, what are you waiting for? Take this brat down!"

Tang Mingjing turned his head and shouted at Uncle Biao. Having been provoked, he who was originally angry became even more irritable. He was like a vicious wolf as he bared his teeth at Qin Feng.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Biao's face changed. He first walked in front of Qin Feng.

"Kid, move aside now, I can make the decision to pretend that nothing happened. If you dare to interfere in this matter, then don't blame me for being vicious. At the very least, you will need to lose two of your hands in order to pay the price for your recklessness!"

Being urged on, Uncle Biao did not want to waste any more words. He had already given them the chance. If the other party was not up to no good, there was nothing that could be done by killing him.

He possessed all kinds of martial arts, and even though his opponent had some strength, he still didn't place any importance on him.

"Sure, I'll give you two arms. If you fight, I prefer to be served."

Qin Feng smiled mischievously as he raised his hands and even raised his chin, indicating that he didn't mind the greeting.

However, his declaration suddenly angered Uncle Biao. The trace of fear in his heart disappeared and was completely gone.

"Then add on your two legs, you reckless dog!"

Liu Tie burst forward, his figure arcing at an extremely fast speed. Before anyone could clearly see him clearly, he had already arrived in front of Qin Feng. His hand turned into a claw, and like an iron hook, it grabbed towards Qin Feng's shoulders.

Looking at his imposing manner, once concentrated, it would be able to pierce through both of his arms.

This scene scared Ye Meiyun into screaming. Even Ye Xiaoyi was yelling to be careful.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, was unperturbed, without any change at all, allowing the claws to fall on his shoulders. Qin Feng, on the other hand, was completely unperturbed, without any change at all, allowing the claws to fall on his shoulder.

"Whiz!"

The strong wind caused Uncle Biao's expression to change. He quickly raised his left hand and gave up attacking, choosing to defend.

Even so, when Qin Feng's big hand slapped onto his arm, the seemingly casual movement was actually able to instantly send him flying.

Uncle Biao was like a kite that was short of its string. He flew out and left the stage, directly smashing onto the table outside and shattering into pieces. He was even sprayed all over with a pile of junk.

"Puchi!"

Uncle Biao struggled to get up with one hand holding on to the ground. Because his other arm was broken, just a simple slap was enough to break his arm. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the grass.

His face was pale. He raised his head and looked at Qin Feng. Once again, his gaze was filled with fear and a deep sense of dread.

This was because he could deeply feel that the other party hadn't even used his full strength, yet he had already fallen. If he went up any further, he would only be beaten to death, and might even be beaten to death.

When did the Longhai City have such an expert lurking, made him extremely shocked in his heart, and even appeared at the Ye Family wedding. Could it be that this person had some relationship with the Ye Family?

As he thought of this, he immediately felt a sense of fear. He couldn't afford to provoke such a terrifying opponent. Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind him, in the next second, his eyes widened.

He saw Tang Mingjing pull out a gun from his waist, put on a silencer and aim it at Qin Feng's head.

"Young Master, don't act recklessly!"

Uncle Biao exclaimed in shock. He wasn't afraid that Tang Mingjing could injure the opposite party, but he was afraid that the young master would be in danger if the gun was fired on him.

However, Tang Mingjing was burning with anger and had completely lost all reason.

Regardless of whether it was in Longhai City or in his hometown of Jinling, whoever dared to make an enemy out of him would only have one ending, and that was death.1

"You're very powerful. Continue. Let me see if you can beat my bullets. You f * cking move a bit! Let laozi see you do it!"

Tang Mingjing's face was filled with madness. He tilted his head and aimed the gun at Qin Feng's head. As long as he pulled the trigger, he would be able to kill Qin Feng.

However, he didn't do so now, because he still had to slowly torture this reckless guy. He actually dared to obstruct him, so it was too convenient for him to just kill him.

"Hehe, you stupid dog. Even Old Dog, your son, is not afraid of this thing. You actually used this thing to threaten me. Isn't it funny?"

Qin Feng was clutching his waist, laughing so hard that he was about to lose his temper.

Initially, he had thought that the other party was someone important. He heard that Hall Master of Qing Gang was the son of Hall Master. However, from the looks of it, Tang Mingjing was thousands of miles weaker than that trash, Flying Cloud.

Ignorant and fearless, Qin Feng took the initiative to step forward and raise his hands above his head.

"I am very scared, Young Master Tang, please don't kill me, I am scared to death."

With that, Qin Feng took the second step with a mocking expression on his face.

Tang Mingjing's face was flushed red and he was so angry that he was about to explode. He clenched his teeth and aimed his red eyes at Qin Feng and pulled the trigger.

"Go f * cking die, you dog! I'll beat you to death! Haha, I'll beat you to death!"

After a series of heavy gunshots, astonishment appeared on Tang Mingjing's excited face, which eventually turned into fear.

Qin Feng casually took off his jacket with the cigarette in his mouth, then directly took off his clothes to reveal his firm muscles.

Bullets appeared on his body one by one, still emitting smoke. He stretched out his hand and laughed like a demon. After the bullets were pulled out from his flesh, no blood flowed out.

One, two, three. Each action was so slow, it was as if they were performing for Tang Mingjing.

Not only Tang Mingjing, but even Ye Meiyun was stunned by this scene. She thought she was hallucinating as well.

She rushed over to Tang Mingjing the moment he fired. However, before she could climb up the stairs, she saw Qin Feng calmly take off his jacket and start a horrifying performance.

"Now, do you still have any hope for this lousy piece of metal!?"

When all the bullets had been pulled out, Qin Feng raised his head and stared at the opposing party like a ferocious beast.

Tang Mingjing snapped out of his daze and his body trembled.

In the next second, he felt his vision go black. Qin Feng, who was in front of him, disappeared and what came next was a huge fist.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere. Tang Mingjing screamed and fell straight onto the stage. His nose was caved in, and he couldn't open his eyes. His mouth was full of blood and a front tooth fell out.

After Qin Feng walked over, he grabbed onto the other party's hair with one hand and said to Ye Xiaoyi and the other newlyweds: "It's very wicked to disturb their wedding. You must go to hell after you die. Quickly, apologize to the newlyweds and then bless them. Be good!"

Qin Feng patted Tang Mingjing's face and said in a deep voice.

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