943: C943 This Is My Rule!

C943 This Is My Rule!

One of the muscular men said arrogantly as he pointed to his lower body.

The others burst out laughing.

Everyone was looking at Qin Feng with a mocking smile. It was really true that he had acted too arrogantly previously.

"Qin Feng, this is my Hidden Treasure Pavilion's rule, you asked earlier, it's not too late to tell you now, right?"

Mo Junfann made another cut, his tone full of ridicule.

The reason why he was targeting Qin Feng was because everyone knew that Treasure Pavilion had become a strategic partner.

Therefore, since his Treasure Pavilion was the opponent of Hidden Treasure Pavilion, then Qin Feng was also his enemy.

To deal with him, there was no need to show him any mercy. What if he dared to cause trouble and kill him?

That idiot, Faang Shaoyu, he couldn't even do this much, yet he was beaten half to death and still hasn't woken up yet.

Both were of the younger generation, but the other obviously didn't have a brain.

He wanted to play Qin Feng to death, he had too many tricks up his sleeve.

"Hehe, in this father's territory, speaking of rules, who the fuck gave you the courage?"

Qin Feng turned his head and muttered something. He put his hands in his pockets and didn't even look at the group of people in front of him.

At that time, when a strong man's hand grabbed at his shoulder, a raging aura exploded out of his body.

The brawny guy was sent flying by the impact and broke a row of chairs. Qin Feng grabbed him by the wrist and threw him directly at the crowd of people behind him.

For a moment, the entire venue was in chaos. A large number of people had gathered, and the entire area was filled with curses and curses.

Qin Feng was standing at the top.

He lifted his thigh and swung it, smashing the crowd into the air and causing them to crumble to the ground.

Under the power of his Saint Emperor, no one could approach him even half a step!

Saint Emperor Realm could only last a few minutes under his hands before being beaten back step by step.

"I'll destroy him!"

An old monk that was a few meters tall flew up into the sky. His hands rotated as he howled like the wind. His sharp claws could break gold and shatter rocks, and he suddenly grabbed towards Qin Feng's face.

"Old bastard, are you qualified?!"

Qin Feng sneered again and again. His mutated dragon claw directly collided with the opponent's powerful King Kong Claw and created a sound of friction.

Sssii! *

The collision of flesh and blood actually caused a burst of sparks. The old monk's big hand swept past and shattered the chair beside Qin Feng.

Then, his movement technique became as fierce as a fierce tiger as he charged at the forefront of the crowd.

After a series of fierce attacks, Qin Feng was suppressed one time and countered with a long fist, resulting in a series of explosive sounds.

The shockwave it emitted made the surrounding people afraid to step forward!

"Little fellow, you're too arrogant, I can't even stand this old monk anymore. How about, I cut off one of your hands, as an explanation to Hidden Treasure Pavilion!"

The old monk punched Qin Feng in the chest and pointed his finger out. The hidden force penetrated Qin Feng's chest and left a bloody wound.

After saying that, he nodded at Mo Junfann on the stage and the two of them smiled at each other.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind the old monk.

"Old ghost, do you want to step on my head to give me a favor? Is Hidden Treasure Pavilion your father or your Buddha, for you to lick it like this?"

As his voice fell, the old monk's expression changed. He suddenly turned his head, only to discover that there was nothing behind him.

At that time, Qin Feng would send out a punch with a gust of wind from the front.

Violent ripples set off waves of wind and waves, blowing away the old monk's hat.

"Dragon Chasing Fist!"

The old monk was startled, he raised his Profound Qi and punched out, the force of the two punches shattered the chairs around him.

Boom!

The old monk was sent flying and his entire body flipped in the air. A black shadow flew up into the air and with a flip of its body, it kicked the old monk's waist and sent him flying once again!

Ka-cha! *

The ceiling had been destroyed and the old monk had passed through the ceiling and disappeared from the venue!

Everyone's face was filled with surprise. They all thought that the old monk had been killed and revealed an angry expression, tightly surrounding Qin Feng.

However, at that moment, Qin Feng clearly saw that after the old monk went through the roof, he turned around and ran for his life.

Sly old devil!

Qin Feng cursed in his heart, his gaze sweeping across his surroundings, only to see the heads of the Thirteen Sects coming one after another. Under their imposing auras, the surrounding chairs, the ground, all shattered, floating in the air.

"Qin Feng, you dare to kill someone, I can't let you live today!"

"Hmph, Elder Kong Xuan, you are the true master of the Nan Dou's Shaolin, yet you killed him. How many of your heads have you been able to handle Shao Lin's anger!"

Facing the questioning of the crowd, Qin Feng took out his walkie-talkie and ignored their rebuke. Instead, he shouted in a deep voice, "All of the cannons, aim them at the Holy Golden Temple!"

At that time!

The surrounding crowd burst into an uproar.

"Qin Feng.

You are courting death! "

"Pagoda City, Thirteen Sects, all the major powers are here. If you dare make a ruckus, you are courting death!"

"There's no need for more, just one land fleet is enough to destroy you!"

Qin Feng sneered again and again. When he took a step forward, the group of people surrounded him so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

"Qin Feng, it's already very merciful to leave a finger behind. Don't push your luck!"

Behind him, Mo Junfann said coldly: "Causing trouble at my Hidden Treasure Pavilion, for you to be able to get out alive, you should be lucky, and be more clear-headed. Even if it's at the Haikou Town, you still have to listen to my words!"

Qin Feng turned his head, grinned, and sneered at the other party. He picked up his walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice, "Fire!"

"Haha, you must be bragging!"1

"Do you think our land war machine team is using this as a decoration?!"

"Who are you bluffing at? "You can't afford to lose face anymore, right? I'll give you a step down, and I'll let you have a finger. But that's not right, don't kick your nose in the face."

"Fire, do you dare!"

Qin Feng completely ignored the bunch of provocative words and covered his ears with his hands.

When Mo Junfann opened his mouth to mock them, a loud explosive sound came from the roof. The shattered pieces of stone tumbled and fell down with a crackling sound.

One of the boulders, along with the steel bar and the chandelier, were all less than a meter behind Mo Junfann.

There were also a few rocks that landed on his feet. A large amount of fire spread over the roof of the shed, wantonly churning about.

After the explosion, the surroundings were in chaos. There was a short period of deathly silence, and only after a long time did they react.

Although there was only one shell and no casualties, the crowd was thoroughly intimidated by Qin Feng's ruthlessness.

They were a new group of people, and their lives were extremely precious. If they truly angered the other party and used their aircraft carrier, they would be like fish in a net, and they would perish together.

"Everyone, my brother was taking care of my safety just now, so he just came for a shot. Listen to the sound, if there's anything wrong with me, two aircraft carriers, thirty Land Chariots, and hundreds of heavy cannons, we can blast this place into pieces in three minutes!"

Qin Feng smiled, lit up a cigarette, turned around and calmly said to the crowd: "During the time of one cigarette, you all can consider whether you want me to leave or die with you. I am very casual, with so many people pulling me to the front, I am honored!"

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