Yan Beixun, who was squatting in the grass at the door and watching, was also stunned when he saw this. You must know that Boss Qin is here, he is a big shot, and it is no joke to control most of the local Yin people.
This man was so arrogant. Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran to a window next to the villa and secretly looked at the scene inside.
When Lin Xiaofeng walked in, there were more than a dozen bodyguards sitting in the hall.
Obviously, Boss Qin is not in a formal business. He keeps a lot of bodyguards in a place like this and stays at home at night. How can he do such a serious business?
At this time, an imposing middle-aged man, dressed in sleepy clothes, slowly walked down from the second floor of the villa.
He frowned, stared at Lin Xiaofeng and yelled: "Who are you? It is illegal to break into private houses, do you know?"
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Hand over the Huan Qing Giant Sword."
The middle-aged man in front of him is Boss Qin, Qin Xinghuai.
Qin Xinghuai listened to Lin Xiaofeng's words and laughed loudly: "I thought who it was, but it turns out he came to rob something. Little brother, you have come to the wrong place, Master Jin."
At this time, behind Qin Xinghuai, an old man in his sixties appeared with his face painted colorfully.
The old man put his hands behind his back and looked like a master. Master Jin chuckled and said to Qin Xinghuai on the side: "Brother Qin has too many treasures. It seems that there are many people who are jealous."
Master Jin is definitely one of the best masters, and among the Yin practitioners, he is also at the forefront.
This is evident from the fact that Qin Xinghuai controls most of the Yin people, but he still calls Master Jin a brother.
"Master Jin, there is nothing I can do. I have nothing in this life. Even if I have a little more money, there is nothing I can do if these little guys are targeting me." Qin Xinghuai chuckled.
"Where did you come from, you little thief? Tell me your name." Master Jin scolded, staring at Lin Xiaofeng in front of him.
Yan Beixun, who was lying by the window, shrank his pupils. He didn't expect that such a master would be hiding in Qin Xinghuai's house so late at night. If he took action himself, he might be able to fight against Master Jin.
I don't know if Lin Xiaofeng can handle it.
He saw that Lin Xiaofeng had good skills before, so he asked him to come. In fact, he had the mentality of giving it a try.
Otherwise, he would not hide and not show up.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "You are not qualified to know my name."
Qin Xinghuai glanced at his wailing subordinates lying on the ground and said: "I, Qin Xinghuai, like to make friends with the world's heroes the most in my life. My little brother is so young, and he was able to kick my subordinates like this with just one kick."
"If you are short of money, you might as well tell Mr. Qin that I will give my little brother a sum of money. There is no need to make such a fuss."
Lin Xiaofeng was also slightly surprised. It was not luck that Qin Xinghuai's business could become so big.
He knocked on the door and kicked and injured his subordinate, but he could still say such words. No matter what this person was thinking in his heart, his outward magnanimity alone was very powerful.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "I was asked to hand over the Huan Qing Giant Sword and spare your life."
Qin Xinghuai looked coldly: "Does that mean you have to drink wine as a penalty instead of toasting? Master Jin, it seems that I still have to trouble you to take action."
Master Jin walked forward slowly, staring at Lin Xiaofeng with cold eyes, as if staring at a dead person.
Master Jin has been in the world for many years, what kind of person has not seen it?
The person in front of me probably has good strength and a high heart. Unfortunately, in his own hands, I should add that his life is as thin as paper.
"Take your life!"
Master Jin scolded loudly, and then a surge of Yin Qi surged from his body and swept towards Lin Xiaofeng.
But this strength is too weak.
For Lin Xiaofeng, he really looked down upon him.
When these yin energy came to Lin Xiaofeng's side, the ghost power in Lin Xiaofeng's body appeared instantly.
These yin energy suddenly dissipated.
Master Jin's face turned pale, as if he was in disbelief: "How could this happen?"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth and continued to read: "Die!"
At this time, the power of ghost magic surrounded him, preventing his Yin Qi from even escaping.
Lin Xiaofeng raised his right hand, and the demon sword appeared out of thin air.
Then, he raised the knife and dropped it. Master Jin's head fell to the ground with a plop.
This move shocked everyone present, including Yan Beixun who was lying outside the window to watch the situation.
Lin Xiaofeng's method of conjuring a demon sword out of thin air almost made their eyes pop out.
They even couldn't believe it. If Master Jin's head wasn't on the ground and hot blood was still gushing out, they might have thought that the method they saw before to conjure a demon sword out of thin air was just a trick.
"You, you, you."
Qin Xinghuai was speechless. His fingers kept trembling and he pointed at Lin Xiaofeng. His hands were also trembling uncontrollably.
He was completely shocked by the strength displayed by Lin Xiaofeng.
"Come out here and kill him!" Qin Xinghuai shouted loudly.
At this time, on the second floor of the villa, a dozen Yin people dressed in black jumped down. They knew some magic, but their strength was far inferior to that of Master Jin just now.
Lin Xiaofeng said calmly: "I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. I am here just to make a promise and hand over the Huan Qing Giant Sword."
"Fuck me!"
Qin Xinghuai roared.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned, seeing that this guy was obsessed with understanding, the demon knife in his hand started flying, and not long after, corpses fell to the ground one after another.
Qin Xinghuai had seen countless people and saw that Lin Xiaofeng had no trouble at all after killing someone. This kind of person either didn't take human life seriously, or he had seen and killed too many people.
This is another world. For Lin Xiaofeng, he is just a passerby. Even if he kills someone, he will just kill him.
Moreover, he has even been on the battlefield and has seen countless rivers of blood. For him, although he dare not say anything about killing people, it is not a common occurrence, but it does not make him feel uncomfortable.
More than a dozen corpses stained the wooden boards on the floor of the villa red.
The entire villa was filled with the smell of blood.
The bodyguards were all trembling with fear.
In the past, for them, the high-ranking Xingyin people could not block a sword in front of the guy holding a red blade.
What's more, they?
Soon, bodyguards began to run out, not daring to stay here any longer.
One bodyguard started to run away, and then one by one the bodyguards escaped.
Watching these bodyguards escape, Qin Xinghuai did not ask them to stay. He understood that at this time, even with money, he could not keep these bodyguards, so he might as well give himself some backbone.
However, even Qin Xinghuai, who had seen all kinds of big scenes, still felt terrified in his heart. The guy in front of him was a bit too perverted.