The first thousand and forty-four chapters sell dog meat
"Qin Feng, are you out?" Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Meng Lin suddenly looked back, but he did not see Qin Feng.
"I'm out, Brother Lin, what's going on, who are these people?" Just as Meng Lin shook his head left and right, looking for Qin Feng, Qin Feng's figure suddenly appeared behind him, knocking Meng Lin away.
Lin was shocked.
"Why is your kid always so mysterious?"
Meng Lin touched his chest with his hand. He was obviously frightened by Qin Feng's move. However, the eyes of the three people standing at the door of the manor suddenly shrank. Meng Lin could not see the secret.
, these people saw a clue.
The youngest of these three people is about 27 or 27 years old. The eldest one is wearing a Taoist robe and has gray hair. He should be around seventy years old, but his face is very rosy and his eyes are not visible.
There was just a trace of wrinkles on his face, but it revealed a hint of anger.
"Are you Qin Feng?" The oldest Taoist took a step forward, waved his hand to Meng Lin, and said, "There is nothing wrong with you here. You can go back..."
"Mr. Dong, what do you mean?"
Hearing what the old man said, Meng Lin looked a little ugly and said, "Brother Yang, I only agreed to let you come here to give you face. Could it be that you came here to bully me?"
"Brother Meng, you misunderstood, we really didn't mean that..."
The youngest man, whom Meng Lin called Brother Yang, heard Meng Lin's words and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Dong is leading the team this time. He wants to invite your brother-in-law to be a guest at our place. Brother Meng, you have nothing to do with me."
Don’t think too much…”
"Is this the way you should treat someone as a guest?"
Meng Lin's face was still ugly. Although he knew that the identities of these people were very special. Even his descendants, who had made great achievements, would not be looked down upon by them, but Meng Lin was still very angry. When would he, who was born in a wealthy family,
Have you ever been so angry?
Moreover, this man named Yang was also Meng Lin’s friend. It was he who called Meng Lin one after another, and Meng Lin told them Qin Feng’s address. But what Meng Lin didn’t expect was that these people would force him as soon as they came over.
When they went to see Qin Feng, they would have rushed in if the troops exercising nearby had not asked them to use rat weapons.
"Xiao Yang, what nonsense are you talking to them about?"
The Taoist known as Mr. Dong seemed to have a hot temper. He reached out and took out an ID and threw it to Chen Guangrong, saying, "Get out of here with your people. You can't interfere with the things here...
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"Damn it, you old stick..."
Chen Guangrong's temper wasn't very good, but he saw the content of the certificate just after he cursed a word, and he couldn't say the following words immediately, because this certificate has the right to mobilize troops below the regiment, and the team they exercised
It's just a company.
"The certificate of the General Staff..." Chen Guangrong whispered in Meng Lin's ear: "Don't provoke these people if you have nothing to do. They have a killing license. Even if they don't dare to kill you, they can still injure you. The designated person will be
Suffering in vain..."
They all hang out in the circles in Beijing, and many people know about this mysterious team. Chen Guangrong also knows a few of them, but he doesn't recognize any of the three people in front of him, but water from afar cannot quench his thirst for nearness.
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"Okay, Brother Lin, I can handle this matter myself..."
Naturally, Chen Guangrong's words could not escape Qin Feng's ears. He took a step forward and said to Chen Guangrong: "Brother Chen, this matter has troubled you for so many days. You and Brother Lin go together and ask the brothers to find someone."
Have a nice meal, and all the expenses will be mine. Don’t help me save money..."
"Brother Qin, these people are so used to it, you must be more tolerant." Chen Guangrong didn't want to get involved in these things, so he pulled Meng Lin and said: "Linzi, let's go, just leave this place to Qin Feng, they
These people’s affairs are not something we can interfere with..."
After listening to so many legendary stories about Qin Feng before, Chen Guangrong had full confidence in Qin Feng. In addition, he really didn't want to provoke people from these supernatural groups, so he dragged Meng Lin away immediately.
, and after Meng Lin got on the jeep, he remembered that he had even forgotten to ask whether Qin Feng had made the medicine.
"Are you all members of the supernatural team?"
After Chen Guangrong took Meng Lin away, Qin Feng frowned and looked at the three people in front of him. He was a little confused about where Umnico and Peng Hong had gone. With the two of them here, I'm afraid they would have been killed long ago.
The three of them were sent away.
The old Taoist snorted coldly, looked at the sky and said: "Boy, since you know our identities, come with us..."
"Old guy, are you really treating yourself like a vegetable?"
Hearing the words of the old Taoist, Qin Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "Old man, don't rely on your old age and talk about seniority. You are not enough for me to be my disciple. If you will cultivate, I can let you do it in a minute."
Your head fell to the ground, do you believe it or not?"
At Qin Feng's current level of cultivation, he has already done everything as he pleases. He laughs and scolds when he laughs. This Taoist is just looking for scolding when he tries to make excuses in front of Qin Feng.
Of course, Qin Feng said this with full confidence. The Outer Eight Gates was the Taoist inheritance of Zhang Sanfeng in the early Ming Dynasty. It has only been passed down for more than a dozen generations now. If we talk about Qin Feng's seniority in Taoism, it is really scary.
The other party is at the level of a disciple, so it is Qin Feng who promotes him.
"Boy, do you really think that just because you have done something abroad, you can be lawless?" Qin Feng's words made the old Taoist suddenly change his expression, and he said with a sullen face: "You have killed a few ordinary people, and you dare to do me in the old Taoist way?"
Showing off in front of me, I think you don’t know how to live or die..."
"Mr. Dong, the intention above is to bring him in, not to kill him..."
Seeing the old Taoist's hands tucked under the Taoist robe, the young man named Yang quickly said: "I'll persuade him a few more words and ask him to apologize to Mr. Dong. From now on, we will all be a family, so why should we be unhappy?
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After all, the young man named Yang is still young, and his parents and relatives live in the capital city, so he is still a little afraid of Meng Lin in his heart, and does not want to make this matter get out of hand.
Before Qin Feng could wait for the young man named Yang to speak, he waved his hand and said: "You have a good heart, but there is no need to persuade me. I just don't know whether to live or die today. Old guy, why don't you try?"
If it were before Qin Feng entered that space, he might have chosen to compromise. After all, he still had a huge industry, and falling out with the country would not be of any benefit to Qin Feng.
But Qin Feng is a little different now. He stands at the pinnacle of human evolution. He does everything according to his own will and cannot tolerate the slightest fear or retreat. Even if he is facing off against a country, he will not give in at all.
of.
And Qin Feng also knows that although this old Taoist is not young, he may not be the leader of the superpower group. Otherwise, with his tyrannical and intolerant character, he would have destroyed the superpower group long ago.
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"Xiao Yang, he is looking for death. Then you can't blame me..." After hearing Qin Feng's words, the old Taoist's face turned red with anger, his hands suddenly came together, and he shouted loudly: "Boy, look at the old Taoist's flying sword..."
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"Flying sword? Holy shit, that thing in your sleeve is a flying sword?"
Qin Feng, who originally looked indifferent, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the old Taoist's words. His consciousness had long seen that there was a pocket dagger about three inches long and as thin as a cicada's wing in the old Taoist's sleeve.
, but this sword will be ten centimeters long. It is too small, and Qin Feng really does not regard it as a weapon.
It wasn't until the old Taoist called out the name of Feijian that Qin Feng's expression became solemn. He had read Taoist classics and naturally knew that the legendary Feijian in Taoism was very magical.
.But Qin Feng didn’t expect that flying swords really existed in reality.
"Mr. Dong, please show mercy..." Seeing that the old Taoist was really angry, the young man named Yang screamed in pain, but he had seen the power of the old Taoist flying sword, so he just tried to dissuade him, but he did not dare to step forward.
stop.
"Give it to me..." The old Taoist did not pay attention to the young man, but raised his right hand, and saw a bright light shooting towards Qin Feng's chest. It was the pocket knife hidden in the sleeve of his Taoist robe.
dagger.
"This...is this also called a flying sword?"
Although the speed of the sword is already very fast in the eyes of outsiders, in Qin Feng's eyes, the speed is pitifully slow. Qin Feng's feet did not move at all, he just turned slightly and passed the dagger.
, not even his clothes were scratched at all.
"Boy, do you really think that's all I can do?"
The old Taoist was not surprised that Qin Feng dodged the flying sword, but there was a sinister smile on his face, and he suddenly let out a loud shout. At the same time, he drew his right hand, and the short sword flying out from Qin Feng's side suddenly
The sword turned around in the air and shot towards Qin Feng's back.
"Hey, I know your superpower. It's actually the ability to control objects from the air?"
It was as if there were eyes behind Qin Feng's forehead. His body remained motionless as before, but his right hand suddenly reached behind him, and when he pulled it back, there was the knife between his index and middle fingers.
Pocket dagger.
"This material is so light..."
Holding the dagger between his arms, Qin Feng realized something in his heart. He dared the old guy to apply his ability to control objects through the air to this dagger. However, due to lack of strength, he could only create this thin sword.
An almost weightless pocket dagger like cicada wings.
"You...how can you catch my flying sword?"
Seeing Qin Feng clamping his dagger in an understatement, the old Taoist couldn't help but change his expression. He had killed countless enemies with this trick since his debut, and this was the first time he was defeated by someone.
"Qin Feng, is it really a flying sword?"
Just after the old Taoist asked this question, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the three people. This was also a man wearing a Taoist robe, but the Taoist fairy wind on his body was far superior to that of the Taoist opposite.
Qin Dongyuan has read a lot more Taoist classics than Qin Feng, but he has never seen anyone who can use a flying sword in reality, so almost when Qin Feng clamped the sword, he had no intention of showing up.
Qin Dongyuan also flashed out of the room.
"Flying swords are nothing, they just have the ability to control objects..." Qin Feng replied angrily, this old Taoist priest is simply selling dog meat to others, using a broken sword to scare people here.
ps: There are only 28 days in this month, so don’t waste your monthly passes during the Chinese New Year! (To be continued...)
