Watching the old man in the vest leave with the big pot, he stepped forward and closed the door.

After asking Jasmine to clear the dining table, Qin Feng slowly walked towards the second floor.

After being tortured all afternoon, I was already very sleepy, not to mention that I was even more sleepy now that I was full.

I stumbled back to the bedroom and instantly fell onto the bed.

The only difference is that the bed smells good.

——

late at night.

Qin Feng woke up from his sleep instantly as a biting pain came from his chest.

Seeing the anxious expression of the treasure-hunting squirrel on his chest, Qin Feng's eyes flashed.

This little guy's treasure hunting ability is not only outstanding, but his ability to perceive danger is not weak at all.

This little guy sniffed out the early warning of the assassination at King of War Academy last time.

The wings of my nose twitched as I smelled the sweet scent of bee paralyzing toxin in the air.

A bad thought arises from within.

Holding his breath, the thin quilt quickly wrapped his body, and his open black eyes slowly closed.

A few minutes later, the closed wooden door slowly opened.

Under the moonlight, a thin man wearing black night clothes slipped in quietly.

The man stared at the graceful figure looming under the thin quilt for a while, opened his mask, twitched his nostrils and smelled the faint fragrance of jasmine in the air.

Grinning, showing a mouth full of big yellow teeth.

After rubbing his hands, he stretched out his big hand expectantly and pulled towards the thin layer of quilt.

Bo was pulled away violently, and the smile on the man's face gradually stiffened.

Instead of the expected delicate body of a young girl, it turned out to be a shirtless, muscular young man.

What the hell? Isn’t this a women’s boudoir? Why is she sleeping with a man?

Qin Feng, who was lying on the bed, quickly rose up like a cheetah and punched the stunned thin man quickly!

"Bang!"

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the man let out a miserable howl, and his body hit the wooden wall behind him heavily.

The thin body slowly slid from the wall like a dead fish, and collapsed on the floor.

Qin Feng took out a black sleeve arrow from the ring. Without hesitation, four crossbow arrows rushed to stab the man's limbs accurately!

"Chirp!!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel extends its little paw and points in the direction of the man's sleeve on the ground.

See the situation.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth curled up, and several crossbow arrows were quickly loaded and shot at the man's thick sleeves.

The sound of sharp arrows penetrating flesh was heard, and a low and shrill roar came from the calm and loose sleeves.

Drops of blood flowed from the cuffs, gradually being absorbed and seeped through the gaps in the wooden floor.

"I didn't expect to be a soul master. It's interesting."

Stepping forward, Qin Feng grabbed the unconscious man's neck and slowly walked outside.

The hot blood dragged a bloody trail on the ground.

Stop.

Listening to the even breathing next door, Qin Feng walked downstairs like a dead dog.

After a round of inspection, the door to the first floor was tightly closed, with no signs of being opened.

I don’t know how this man in black clothes picking flowers slipped in.

Opening the door bolt, the cold wind howled and mixed with the fine snow poured in crazily.

After walking out and closing the door, Qin Feng grinned and walked towards the bottom of the peach tree.

"roar!"

Hearing the noise, Circle Bear shook off the fine snow on his body.

When its eyes fell on the man in black who was being dragged by Qin Feng, it roared instantly.

"Circle, be quiet, the neighbors are all sleeping."

"roar…"

Throwing the man in black in his hand to the ground, he glanced at his eldest brother who was sleeping peacefully under the stone table.

Qin Feng slapped the opponent's huge dog head.

"Ouch?"

The eldest brother, who was about to yell something angrily, suddenly realized it was Qin Feng, shook his head and got out from under the small stone table with his butt stuck out.

"Haw!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel stood on his shoulder, made a face at it, and made a mocking sound.

He took out the gray mink coat from Na Ring and put it on his body.

Qin Feng squatted down and stabbed the man's thigh with the silver scalpel in his hand!

Hot blood seeped out of the black cloth, dyeing the surrounding white snow red.

"No response? Or are you just pretending?"

Pulling out the bloody scalpel and watching the other party's reaction, Qin Feng smiled.

Since he doesn't wake up, let's stab him a few more times.

After using a knife to shake off the blood, the silver scalpel continued to pierce the other thigh.

The severe pain caused the man to wake up immediately from his coma and looked at Qin Feng in horror.

He subconsciously opened his mouth to yell, but was slapped in the face. His face immediately became swollen, and several bloody yellow teeth fell onto the snow.

"What's your name?"

Holding half of the refreshing stick in his mouth, Qin Feng took out a handkerchief from Najie and wiped the blood-stained silver stick, and then asked lightly.

"Zhao...Zhao Tiezhu."

Staring at the long silver scalpel, Zhao Tiezhu coughed and explained honestly.

"Your accent doesn't sound like the Wofeng Emperor's accent. Are you from another town?"

"The younger one comes from Amber City, one of the many small towns ruled by Emperor Wo Feng..."

"The child was obsessed with things for a while. During the day, he secretly saw that the young lady was as beautiful as a flower, and for a moment he had evil thoughts."

"Sir, please let me go. The younger one is above me, the elder is below me, and the younger one is..."

Zhao Tiezhu's face was covered with snot and tears, he begged and knelt on the ground and looked at Qin Feng, whose expression gradually softened.

"Circle, remove his right arm for me, and be quiet so as not to disturb the neighbors."

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Zhao Tiezhu's face turned pale.

Before he could say anything, a sharp tearing pain came from his right arm.

Taking the bloody broken arm, Qin Feng took off a pair of Nai rings from it.

"Spare me! I didn't lie...really!"

"Continue, this time it's the left arm."

"roar!"

"No! I said, I said, it's the Liu family Liu..."

Zhao Tiezhu's expression condensed, his face began to turn red, and his whole body began to steam.

Seeing this, without hesitation, Qin Feng grabbed his collar and threw him into the distance.

A violent explosion sounded.

The surrounding white snow has been dyed with blood, and the strong smell of blood begins to fill the air.

"Has the body been tampered with?"

Looking at all this, Qin Feng's eyes flashed, he looked up at the sky and fell into deep thought.

I sent a third-level person who was good at sneaking to test, it was Liu Qingche from the Liu family.

Or is there someone with ulterior motives who wants to use this incident to intensify the conflict between the two parties?

A drop of blood dropped on Zhao Tiezhu's ring, and his spirit instantly invaded it.
To be continued...