Chapter six hundred and twentieth: One against a hundred
As soon as Qin Yifeng walked into Factory Building No. 107 of Tianyuan Industrial Park, he probably heard the loud screams from everywhere before he could walk in because the black hawk was probably hidden inside.
Turning around, he saw more than a hundred people rushing out from all directions. A quick look revealed that these more than a hundred people all had innate realms, and there were even three masters of Meng Tao hiding inside.
"Come on," Qin Yifeng also knew that this was not the time to reason, and now that he had big fists, there was no need to reason with these clowns.
"kill,"
A cute master shouted, but before he could finish his sentence, he saw Qin Yifeng rushing over, and the face quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.
"How could it be so fast?" The Meng Dao master was startled. He immediately dodged and narrowly avoided the blow. After dodging, he was frightened again and again: "It's impossible. How could it be so terrifyingly fast?" ,"
The strength of this cute Taoist master is also above speed. Even his Taoist heart is a flying heart that is good at speed. He has always been very confident. In terms of speed alone, even a saint-level master may not be able to do it. He was able to match him, but now that he truly saw the speed of the Saint master, he realized how short-sighted he was.
"Ah," Qin Yifeng shouted. He seemed very concerned about this expert escaping in front of him. He couldn't get off to a good start, which was a huge blow to his momentum.
Although Qin Yifeng was confident, he still did not dare to be aggressive when faced with the siege of more than a hundred masters at the same time. He immediately shook off all the besiegers and rushed towards the master again.
"Kill," the master saw Qin Yifeng approaching him quickly, intending to kill him, and knowing that he could not escape, he shouted and attracted the help of two other cute masters.
As soon as the three Meng Dao masters gathered together, they immediately joined forces to attack Qin Yifeng. The three Meng Dao masters were the strongest force in this force, but Qin Yifeng was not afraid at all.
"Taste the poison in my Qin family's dragon heart," a pair of poisonous palms suddenly felt lucky, and bursts of green energy filled his palms.
"No," the three cute masters suddenly frowned at the same time, looking very nervous.
Three to one infuriating energy collided together in the air, erupting into a burst of dazzling fire. However, this fire was very hot, and when it spread outward, it burned several innate masters alive.
"Ah," the three cute masters each let out a scream and fell to the ground one after another.
"Have a good death," Qin Yifeng shouted, without looking at the three of them. He knew that with his now invincible power, no matter how strong the three of them were, they would not be able to escape this disaster.
Qin Yifeng, who no longer focused on the three masters of Meng Dao, suddenly twisted his body again, spinning directly like a whirlpool in the enemy formation.
Bursts of real power emitted from his body and spread out at high speed.
"No," everyone was secretly shocked, "What kind of skill is this? How can one person create a whirlwind?"
These people's eyes were still a little low because they couldn't see that what Qin Yifeng created was not a whirlwind, but a violent tornado.
Qin Yifeng was seen standing in the eye of the wind, and the tornado of true energy kept flying around according to his intention, and bursts of strong true energy continued to spread outwards with the force of the wind.
"Kill," Qin Yifeng was also anxious to kill. If he was blocked by such a group of people, what would happen to Black Eagle? "Damn it, you three old guys, don't do anything to Black Eagle, or I won't let you go." ,"
Although Qin Yifeng said this in his heart, he couldn't make up his mind when he thought that the three old guys were his masters after all and they still had friendship. "Do you really want me to choose one side?"
The more Qin Yifeng thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He couldn't help but use his skills to become more powerful, and the violent tornado became even more terrifying, blowing everyone around and causing most of them to be killed or injured in a moment.
"What should I do?" The innate masters suddenly thought that Qin Yifeng was too powerful for them and others to resist, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
"Go," some of the innate masters held the hope of death and once again rushed towards the tornado where Qin Yifeng was, but before they could get close, the strong wind tore them into pieces.
"Let's go," the rest of the people were frightened. They could no longer muster any fighting spirit and immediately wanted to run out.
Qin Yifeng saw that these people wanted to escape, so he didn't want to pay attention at first, because it was important to save Black Eagle, but when he thought about it, if these people continued to cause trouble for himself and Black Eagle, it would be a disaster.
"Black Eagle, push it a little more," Qin Yifeng thought to himself, and suddenly became violent again, driving the tornado to attack in all directions.
Suddenly, the wind was so strong that everything in the factory was blown around, but only a few of the experts were lucky enough to escape before the tornado hit.
As soon as these masters who ran away from the door came out of the door, they immediately heard bursts of screams from behind, which seemed very sad. Even if they were not present at the scene, they knew that there must be rivers of blood inside at this moment. .
"It seems that we don't have much morality in leaving like this," Tomb, who had trained his members in military training methods for more than ten years, said with guilt in his heart as an innate master who escaped.
"Moral justice," another master of Xingtian also felt uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, he immediately argued, "What else are we talking about moral justice? Is morality more important than our own lives?"
"But we are killers and just left like this, how could we..."
"Do you still remember that you are a killer," the innate master who was determined to leave said fiercely. He became very nervous for the rest of his life. "Did we receive any money when we did this business? It belongs to us." The former leader suddenly came back, and then suddenly asked us to kill someone, what do you think we were waiting for?"
"Yes, that makes sense," a group of escaped killers reassured themselves, "If we take the money, we will naturally fight to the end, but we don't take any money, so why don't we give a shit?"
"So what do we do now," asked the other killer.
"What should I do? Go to that guy named Jin to collect money, not from us, but from the brothers who died in the battle." The killer who was determined to leave also knew that he could no longer hang out in the killer world, so he immediately He proposed to collect the money.
If the remaining seven of them were to receive the money from the 135 masters, it would be quite a lot if they were divided equally. It would be enough for them to live in peace and contentment for the rest of their lives.
But one thing they didn't consider well was whether Mr. Jin would be so easy to talk to. They didn't know that they would arouse Mr. Jin's anger and cause chaos in the whole of China.
In the factory, Qin Yifeng wiped the blood on his face and said, "There are still too many people. Even if the wind is so strong, there is still blood splattered on my face."
Looking around, he saw corpses all over the ground. Only a few masters were still humming, but the limbs of these masters who were not dead had all been cut off. Qin Yifeng believed that no one would care about them anymore, even if they died without serious injuries. No matter what, you will always starve to death.
"Old guy, come out here," Qin Yifeng didn't dare to delay any longer and immediately rushed into the inner area, shouting as he walked.
"Brother, Xiao Fengzi is calling you," Qin Yifeng's second master was making a joke on his eldest brother in an office.
"I didn't hear that," the master ignored it. "Are you two guys trying to monopolize the fourth sister, so you let me go out alone?"
"Yes, the fourth sister is still on the mountain. Let's go back quickly." With that, the three disrespectful guys started packing their luggage and left as they came. They never touched Qin Yifeng's face, let alone Qin Yifeng. He didn't tell Qin Yifeng about his good intentions.
Although these three old men were just masters, they did what a father would do to his son. They helped the child and left silently. Maybe Qin Yifeng hadn't noticed it yet, but Heiying knew what the three of them were thinking. If Heiying was allowed to When Ying heard that someone dared to say that the third elder was not good to Qin Yifeng, he would definitely jump out and use his fists to explain to the third elder.
However, Black Eagle, a man who recognized the facts, was facing the biggest challenge in his life. In front of him was a master, a saint-level master.