291: C291 Crimson Dragon's Blade

C291 Crimson Dragon's Blade

The crow shook its head. Just as it was about to get up from the ground, a large foot landed on top of its head. After a brief pause, it stomped down heavily.

Bang!

The giant head was stomped several centimeters into the ground.

"Such a big guy, it's quite tough to fight him."

Qin Feng was not satisfied with the result as he stomped on the crow's head a dozen times and forced its head into the stone pit. Its huge body gradually became like a deflated ball and returned to its original size.

Then, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and pulled the crow up from the stone pit. His hand was around the crow's neck, and even his head was deformed by Qin Feng's stomp. He looked extremely miserable.

"Return my Red Dragon!"

The crow was extremely weak; its facial features were completely different. Its eyes were slightly open, and streams of blood flowed out from its nostrils and the corners of its mouth.

To beg for Red Dragon was the most cowardly surrender that he had in his mind, it definitely would not happen to him.

But now, he had violated his own principle, because his principle had already been completely crushed by the opponent's strength.

"The Red Dragon is yours? Hehe, are you even worthy? "

Qin Feng laughed coldly and casually put the Red Dragon on his belt. He casually threw the other party's body on the ground and kicked. The crow slid for more than ten meters and broke half of the wall before stopping.

His life force was as stubborn as Xiao Qiang's. He crawled out of the rubble, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily at Qin Feng.

"Return the Red Dragon to me, that's my life. Rather than letting you take it away, why not … kill me!"

The crow had lost its temper. After his mutation, he had never encountered such a frustrating situation. He knew that he was no match for the crow, even if he was in a mutated form. He was not on the same level as the crow.

Because the other party knowing his master, the Red Dragon, was enough to explain a lot.

"Originally, killing you was inevitable, but on account of the Red Dragon, I am really embarrassed to make a move on you. Go back and tell your master, this Red Dragon is going to buy your life, if he dares to find trouble with me one day, I do not mind killing both you and your disciple."

Qin Feng stopped talking with him and looked at the old man at the door.

The old man also opened his eyes and looked Qin Feng in the eye. He walked over and said solemnly: "Since you know Red Dragon, do you know this old man?"

"Old mister, if you help me kill him, I will give you money. I will also pay you 10 million yuan. In addition to the 10 million yuan that you have to pay for my son's bones to heal, I will also give you 10 million yuan."

Just then, Wei Junlong, who was hiding in a corner, thought that twenty million was a small sum to him, and that contract was real. He had originally planned to give it to the crow as a gift to the Red Dragon as a form of protection.

However, he didn't expect Qin Feng to be so powerful that even the Poisonous Crows wouldn't be his match.

Right now, the only person he could rely on was this mysterious and extraordinarily powerful old man.

"Ten million? Sure, I can settle this matter." The old man nodded. He turned around and looked at Qin Feng. He said lightly, "Put down the contract. I can let you go. How about it?"

Qin Feng smiled and said in a deep voice, "For 20 million, you have to fight with me for it, is it so worthless?"

The old man shook his head, and casually raised his hand. The formless astral energy instantly pierced through the Red Wine s tens of meters away, and the bottle shattered.

This method was godly. He was purely using the Spirit Qi condensed by the Profound Qi, and was an expert.

With this, killing you is as easy as turning my hand. Why do you have to fight with your life on the line?

The old man's expression gradually turned cold, and his aura also surged. His words were laced with killing intent.

It was clear that Qin Feng's attitude made him very unhappy.

"To be able to cure a shattered bone, in this world, it seems like only the descendants or disciples of the Medicine King Mountain can do that. Judging from your methods, your martial power seems to be not bad, and you should be a doorman with Medicine King Mountain that had been there for decades, the Rushing Thunder Hand and Mt. Tai right?"

Qin Feng raised his arms and the Profound Qi began to circulate within his body, reaching its peak state.

The old man nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "I don't like the way people are addressed. Cut the crap, it's better not to let the contract go. Feel free. I don't want to waste my time with you either."

Boom!

"Hualala!"

Just as the old man finished his sentence, the wine cabinet a dozen meters away exploded with a loud bang. The wine bottle shattered into fragments that filled the sky, causing his face to change drastically as the corners of his mouth twitched.

Hehe, based on this, if you talk rubbish with laozi, crush all the bones in your body, cripple all your meridians, throw you at the foot of Medicine King Mountain, and use cement to turn you into a sculpture, do you believe me?

Qin Feng said coldly. Then, he took a step forward and walked towards the old man.

It was just a mere door attendant. Back then, he had fought his way from Tong Tian Tower all the way to the Northern Zhou Mountains, killing with blood all the way, and broke through to the thirty-second stage of the trial. Even the door attendant had to kneel and call him grandfather when he saw him.

He didn't expect that this old man actually didn't recognize him.

Qin Feng walked over and the old man quickly took two steps back. It was out of instinctive fear because the other party's Profound Qi were several times or even dozens of times deeper than him.

Without any disparity, in front of absolute strength, he didn't even dare fart. He didn't even have the courage to look up at Qin Feng when he walked past him.

When Qin Feng reached the door and saw the other party's back, he was so scared that he fell to the ground with a pale face.

It was as if they were exactly the same figure of his back. Five years ago, that god-like person who cleared all the tests and slaughtered all the way to Medicine King Mountain was flattering and flattering even Four Protectors itself when they saw him.

The hegemon of the south, the myth of the north island!

"Senior, I am guilty, please don't tell this to the Medicine King!"

The old man's heart almost stopped from the shock. He finally realized that the other party could very well be that terrifying Great Demon King. Thinking of this, he hurriedly kowtowed and saluted. He was so old that his nose was covered in tears.

If he were to secretly earn benefits and help the evil, without even needing the Medicine King's help, just a word from Four Protectors could strip him of his right to live.

Other than Medicine King Mountain, only a few people knew why he was afraid of death, because the sweetness brought about by his longevity, was that he was already 130 years old.

This was the reason why even after being a doorman for dozens of years, service of Medicine King Mountain did not leave. Longevity was a fatal temptation to everyone.

If it was anyone else, they would have to cherish their life as much as gold.

"It depends on your performance. The Wei father and son haven't eaten yet, and they're still on the ground at midnight. Since you took their money and served them dinner, it's only right and proper."

Qin Feng smiled and left after saying that.

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