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Chapter 8 This is too poor

The sudden change made the two robbers suddenly stunned, especially the sword-holding robber. Qin Feng strangled his throat. His strength made his face flushed on the spot and it was difficult to breathe. He wanted to use a dagger to attack Qin Feng, but then he found that he could not use his strength at all.

"Who is this...the person?" The sword-holding robber was stunned. He started to be in society since he was a teenager, fighting everywhere, provoking trouble, and always winning more than losing less.

But even if he lost, he had never been so powerless. Now in Qin Feng's hands, he felt like a little ant, and the power he once proud seemed to have become a joke.

After a few seconds of pause, the knife-holding robber could no longer bear Qin Feng's power. With a click, the dagger in his hand fell directly to the ground.

His eyes were covered with blood, and his eyes began to protrude out little by little, as if they would explode at any time.

"Save, save me..."

The robber with the sword tried his best to ask for help from the cross-eye opposite. He pointed his finger at the dagger that fell to the ground, but as soon as he finished speaking, with a thud, the cross-eye collapsed directly to the ground.

The cross-eyed eyes were completely scared, and his eyes were filled with fear. He had never seen a terrible guy like Qin Feng. Although the door panel of the toilet was not very hard, it was also made of solid wood. If you want to punch through the template, how much strength does it take?

In the cross-eyed perception, this kind of scene has only been seen in movies before, just like in "Kill Bill", where the protagonist breaks the coffin with an inch punch.

In short, those who can do this will not be ordinary people at all, but will definitely be successful practitioners.

Faced with such a master, he had crossed his eyes and even lost the desire to resist. He knew that he could not beat him at all. At this moment, he only thought that the terrifying guy outside the door could let him go.

He could completely imagine that such power could kill him with just one punch, but he didn't want to die!

At this time, Qin Feng loosened the hand that held the sword-holding robber's throat. Then, with a muffled sound, the sword-holding robber fainted and fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Qin Feng put his fist back, opened the door panel, and his sharp eyes fell on Cross-eyed eyes, and asked faintly: "Take out all the money on you."

This is not robbery. In the world of immortal cultivation, killing people and catching treasures is common, and it is just a common occurrence.

The cross-eyed eyes turned red and he almost cried. He never expected that things would develop to this point. He and the sword-holding robbers were obviously planning robbers, but now they are actually going to be robbed.

What scares him the most is that he has no money!

He lies on the ground with his cross-eyed eyes and grops in the fainted knife-holding man's pocket for a long time. Finally, he takes out a bunch of change, one, two, five yuan, and the total is less than fifty.

He held a pile of change in his hands, handed it to Qin Feng tremblingly, and said with a sad face: "Brother, we...we really have no money. We just came out of the bureau and were penniless before we thought of robbery. The fifty dollars were stolen from two junior high school students."

Qin Feng: “…”

Looking at the wrinkled ball of change, he had the urge to vomit blood. This is too poor, so he learned to rob someone?
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