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Chapter 46 Qian Zhongjie's Expectation

What shocked Liu Xinran was not because Qin Feng drank all the medicine soup, but what Liu Canghai said that Qin Feng's strength was at the level of a master.

Although she does not practice martial arts, how could she not understand Liu Canghai’s side? The martial arts master is a top-notch existence in the country.

According to Mr. Liu Canghai, there are many martial arts masters in the entire Chinese country, but they can be called masters. They can count them with one hand.

So, what does this mean? It means that Qin Feng, not to mention being in the small coastal coast, even going to the capital Yanjing, the big men in Yanjing must be respectful to him and dare not offend him easily.

At this moment, Liu Canghai was more shocked than Liu Xinran. What he was concerned about was not only Qin Feng's strength, but also Qin Feng's age!

Those martial arts masters in China are all talented at any age. They have been practicing martial arts for decades and are over fifty years old. But Qin Feng is only in his twenties.

How can a martial arts master in his twenties be passed on, and if this is spread, other martial arts practitioners will survive? Even those noble martial arts masters will doubt their lives.

Liu Canghai's speculation about Qin Feng is correct. Qin Feng really needs to digest and absorb the medicinal power of those medicine soups now. After leaving the Liu family, Qin Feng did not return home, but went to the bottom of a bridge.

When he arrived at the place, Qin Feng's whole face had turned red, and the veins on his forehead were obviously raised. He frowned, obviously in pain.

"I'm still looking up to myself..." Qin Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. The Chinese medicine he had just now was really nothing in the world of immortal cultivation, but it was just helpful to newcomers.

But Qin Feng forgot a very cruel fact. No matter how he was, he is just a newcomer now!

He had said before that Liu Canghai would have been too much for drinking those medicine soups, but now, he has been too much for himself. If it weren't for the Changqing Creation Art that he had practiced, even if he did not explode his body and died at this moment, his meridians would have been completely cut off and he would never be able to cultivate immortality again.

"It's too dangerous..." Qin Feng rubbed his head, then stopped thinking about it, sat on the ground, used his skills, and began to absorb the medicine with all his strength.

It was not until nearly seven o'clock in the afternoon that Qin Feng finished his practice. Under the bridge hole, his eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of splendor burst out, with a momentum soaring and extremely sharp.

"This Changqing Creation Art is indeed extraordinary!" Qin Feng stretched and couldn't help but sigh again. The Changqing Creation Art's help to him was completely beyond his original imagination.

Not only did he not have any side effects when he was over-supplemented, but he also allowed him to cross from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building in a very short period of time.

"It's time to find Qian Zhongjie?" Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a strange smile appeared.

...

At the same time, the Imperial Club and the Tianzi Private Room.

A group of young men and women of twenty-three or four years old gathered here. Anyone was dressed in luxurious clothes, which made people look like they were not ordinary people. In fact, this is true. They are all young men and women with successful careers. Their achievements and status are enough to make other peers look up to and envy.

At this moment, these people were talking and laughing, and the room was filled with laughter, but a young man sitting on the sofa lowered his head, had a dark face, and didn't say a word, looking very unhappy.

This man was wearing a white casual suit, with a brand-name watch worth tens of thousands of yuan in his hand, and his face was quite handsome. He was Qin Feng's so-called rival, Qian Zhongjie.

Qian Zhongjie is very depressed now. After sending a text message to Qin Feng today, he found Meng Ke and expressed his love. He also emphasized that after he returned from further studies, everything was incomparable.

But Meng Ke, facing Qian Zhongjie's crazy pursuit, refused without hesitation and refused without blinking.

This made Qian Zhongjie very angry and felt that it was a humiliation for him. What's more, when he came back, he promised to the people around him that he would get Meng Ke this time, but he was rejected mercilessly.

Why? Qian Zhongjie graduated from Yenching University and studied in Haval, the United States. He is not only handsome, but also young and promising. Why is he not worthy of Meng Ke?

Because of that Qin Feng?

Qian Zhongjie felt that it was because of Qin Feng, but he was even more dissatisfied. In his perception, Qin Feng was a waste and a garbage man. What qualifications do he have to compare with him?

When he threatened Qin Feng before, he was yelled at Qin Feng, and later he was rejected by Meng Ke, which made Qian Zhongjie more and more depressed. He was determined to teach Qin Feng a lesson. He transferred all his anger to Qin Feng.

Of course, this time he didn't just want to deal with Qin Feng alone, but also had other preparations. He wanted Meng Ke to see with his own eyes how Qin Feng knelt at his feet and licked his shoes like a dog.

"Qin Feng, I will definitely make you regret it, I will!" Qian Zhongjie clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and sweared.

At this time, a young girl next to him came over, hugged his arm, smiled charmingly, and said, "Brother Jie, don't be angry. Qin Feng will come over later and just vent his anger on him. Even if that kind of person is beaten to death, no one cares about him."

"You can't say that." Another young man shook his head and said, "This Imperial Club is not something that anyone can come in casually. If you want to enter the door, you must first verify the assets. You must have a bank card with a deposit of more than one million yuan. Does Qin Feng have that much money?"

"This is troublesome." The young girl frowned. "If he can't get in, it's boring. We Brother Feng has been carefully preparing for a long time."

"There is no need to worry." Qian Zhongjie waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "I can just pick him up, and I can just let him see how big the gap between him and me."

"The time is almost over." Qian Zhongjie glanced at his watch, then got up and walked out of the private room.

At this time, Qin Feng also arrived at the door of the Imperial Club. Sure enough, it was exactly the same as Qian Zhongjie and the others speculated. Before he could enter the door, he was stopped by two security guards.

"Sir, please show your invitation letter or your bank card. We need to verify your identity."

One of the security guards spoke coldly, his eyes full of disdain because he had never seen Qin Feng come here before, and even though Qin Feng's suit was new, it did not have any brand logo, and it was obviously a miscellaneous product.

Such people obviously do not have the qualifications to enter the Imperial Club.

Qin Feng frowned slightly. He had a bank card, but Liu Canghai just gave him 20 million yuan. There is definitely no problem with verifying the qualification, but now... he doesn't want to get a bank card.

He was already angry because of Qian Zhongjie's incident, but now he was stopped outside the door, which made him feel even worse.

"Go and let Qian Zhongjie pick me up." Qin Feng said lightly.
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