290: C290 Abnormal Midnight Snack

C290 Abnormal Midnight Snack

Thinking of this, Wey Xiaowei was so excited that he was about to go crazy.

Qin Feng pinched his nose as he looked around at the perverted father and son duo with a face full of disdain.

"Did you invite me here just to play with this? Pervert, I'll take the contract first. You two can keep it for a midnight snack and taste it slowly!"

As he said that, Qin Feng's hand moved extremely fast. With lightning speed, he grabbed the contract in his hands.

When Wei Junlong finally reacted, his hands were empty. He stared blankly for a moment, then took out a gun from under the sofa and pointed it at Qin Feng's head.

He didn't want to play anymore, because this guy had already caused him to lose his patience and interest.

However, when he reloaded, Qin Feng once again waved his hand and directly pressed down on his big hand. Then, he twisted forcefully.

Ka-cha! *

The piercing sound of a fracture could be heard. Wei Junlong's facial features were twisted like a fried dough twist, and beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead. He hadn't shouted out loud, but he had been tough enough.

Following that, the gun in his hand fell out of his grasp and was grabbed by Qin Feng. At the same time, he squeezed both of his hands hard. With a series of "hua la" sounds, the pure iron pistol turned into a pile of distorted parts and fell to the ground.

This scene had both a visual impact and stunned Wei Junlong. He opened his mouth and his mind went blank. For a moment, he could not imagine how Qin Feng did it.

His heart was pounding, his mouth was parched, his eyes were wide open, and he had completely forgotten about the pain of his broken arm.

Wey Xiaowei's mouth was agape and his face was filled with panic. The negative effect of cleaning up was already apparent on his face. At this moment, his body was covered in blood and he fell to the ground.

"Poisonous Crows, kill him!"

Wei Junlong was still in a state of shock, but his eyes flashed with extreme viciousness as he shouted out loud.

At this moment, it was unknown when the Poisonous Crows had gone outside. When they entered the house, his gaze landed on Qin Feng, and he walked towards him step by step.

"Did you break my arms?"

The crow was emitting an extremely sinister aura, and its face was that of a desiccated corpse. Its venomous voice made it seem extremely malevolent.

He had sensed that something was amiss earlier, this fellow had been invited, but his subordinates had never seen it. When he went out, he found that his two subordinates had their arms dislocated, and they had been knocked unconscious on the door.

It was only then that he realized that Nie Tian's methods were definitely not simple, and that he had returned to the house as fast as he could.

"It wasn't interrupted. They broke it themselves. If you don't believe me, you can ask them. This has nothing to do with me. It's too late, let's chat."

Qin Feng shook the contract with a joyous expression and got up to leave.

At this moment, the crow suddenly launched an attack. A red knife was held in its hand as it stabbed towards Qin Feng's neck.

This sabre strike was extremely complicated. Its trajectory was tricky, as though it enveloped his entire body. No matter how much he advanced, he wouldn't be able to dodge this sabre strike.

Ya, this blade is not bad, your name is Red Dragon, did you kill it?

Qin Feng immediately saw something familiar. That knife was too familiar, but he had once coveted the treasured collection that he could not get his hands on for a long time.

Seeing it now, he naturally didn't want to let it go. He moved his feet and his body turned in half a circle, dodging the opponent's first attack.

When Qin Feng said the word Red Dragon, the crow was obviously shocked. The crow looked at Qin Feng with vigilance.

His saber carried a scorching heat that stirred like a red whirlpool at extreme speed. Under the light of the lamp, a straight red line appeared.

"Shua!"

The black ball in Qin Feng's hand was instantly pierced. After he casually threw it away, he used his thumb to poke Qin Feng's wrist. However, he felt a hint of coldness.2

His face flickered as he pulled his finger back, leaving behind a drop of blood.

"My entire body is filled with treasures, I like it!"

Qin Feng smiled and casually put away the contract. His body went berserk as his speed soared to the extreme. This was the first time he focused his attention on something, not because the other party was that strong, but because the other party's knife and wrist guard had piqued his interest.

When his figure seemed to split apart, turning into a series of afterimages, creating a storm within the room, the tables and chairs were instantly thrown into the air, smashing into pieces.

The look on the crow's face drastically changed. Only when he felt that he was unable to catch any trace of the crow did he realize that he had underestimated his opponent.

"Whiz!"

A black shadow flew past. He waved the Red Dragon consecutively, forming a strangling net, forcing the black shadow to retreat to the wall.

When he turned around again, he found another black shadow attacking him. He did not hesitate to unleash his violent speed. The saber in his hand moved like a flying shuttle, so fast that it interweaved with the light and shadows, causing his vision to blur.

"Haha, since you recognize the Red Dragon and don't run, you are still fighting with me. Could it be that you think you can survive from my hands!"

When the Red Dragon was waved about, the crow believed that even the old man would not dare to fight him head on.

Even if the opponent was strong, he couldn't be more ferocious than the old man, right?

Thinking of this, he was completely confident. Originally, he did not care about Qin Feng, but after his subordinate was knocked unconscious and after the confrontation just now, he gradually began to value Qin Feng's strength.

However, just as he finished speaking, a strong light flashed and instantly struck his wrist. With a shattering sound, the black wrist broke into pieces and fell onto the ground.

Before he could react from his panic, he felt numbness on his wrist. The crow's face changed drastically as it felt the Red Dragon leave his hand and disappeared.

"Red Dragon, I have been thinking about this for three to four years. I can only look from afar and not take it lightly. How did you get it from that old fellow, Master Red Dragon?"

Qin Feng suddenly appeared in the middle of the living room. His face was filled with joy as he played around with the Red Dragon in his hands.

His eyes shone with an extreme light, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty that stood before him and was tempting him, and he was unable to shift his gaze away from her for even a moment.

The crow frowned deeply. His heart was bleeding. If he had to say something, he wouldn't be able to say it. How could he shout out such retarded words? How could he allow someone to trample on his final dignity?

When someone took it away, he would take it back tenfold. The Red Dragon was his treasure, so no one could even dream of taking it.

"You touched the Red Dragon, so you are destined to die here. I used the Red Dragon to hack you into eight pieces, and then fed it to the dogs!"

The crow had a sinister look on his face as he forcibly tucked his broken wrist into his belt. His other hand was holding a black bottle. After opening it, he gulped it down.

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