Peach Luck Unparalleled

The bedroom was badly damaged, and the two had no choice but to go downstairs to the living room.The guys in charge of security outside were all sent away by Qin Feng, and they were not allowed to tell anyone what happened to them tonight.

Seeing Roman staring at him angrily, First Young Master Qin asked in confusion: "What's the matter? I don't seem to have offended you, you make me swear, I did, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

It's okay not to mention these things, but the beauty manager became even more angry: "Is that what you call swearing? Qin Feng, today I know you thoroughly. Those girls in the company are so blind that they treat you like a god."

Young Master Qin shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and said, "Why don't you go and expose my pervert nature to them? See if they believe you or me, hahaha."

If it was a male colleague, Roman's charm would definitely convince a group of people; but if it was a group of nympho girls, to be honest, she would have no idea at all.

In addition, these days, men are not bad and women are not loved.

"Grandma suffered a big loss today, you have to reduce my debt by a part, otherwise it will never end with you." The beautiful manager began to wave her small fists, and the way she bared her teeth and claws was quite interesting.

Qin Feng poured a glass of wine on his own, took a sip, and said, "Be kind and honest. Was the 50 yuan given to you for free? You just acted in a play with me and you got such a high salary. You are the top big-name star in China, so you can't reach this height, right? But, I think it's worth the money. Your knife is quite powerful. I guess Shashen won't be able to run fast even if he doesn't change his lameness. Sasha Can easily catch up with him and kill him."

This is a compliment to the beautiful manager in disguise. You can tell by her performance, she has a happy expression on her face.

You must know that the opponent is a killer in the famous town's killer world, and being able to draw a knife on him is enough to excite her for several days.

She raised her mouth and threw a cup over, snorting, "Give me a cup too, tonight is a night worth remembering..."

"You mean the flirting with me?"

"Why don't you die, narcissist, pervert, shameless soul, scum..."

Listening to her unremarkable praise for herself, the beauty in Young Master Qin's heart... is about to find a crack in the ground. Is it really as bad as you said, buddy?

Forget it, women who are angry are not to be provoked.

Roman scolded for a while, seeing that he was indifferent, he sat on the sofa angrily, and turned his attention to the red wine in front of him.

Ten minutes passed, and the old instructor hadn't come back yet.

"It's strange, is Sasha destroying the corpse? It won't take so long. Dealing with a half-mutilated killing god is simply a piece of cake." Young Master Qin was almost eager to see through, and stood on the balcony. Overlooking, hoping to see the figure of Isabella.

"I've let you down!" Sasha's voice sounded from behind him.

He quickly turned his head, looked at Isabella who had already picked up the wine glass, and asked, "You came in from the back, didn't you? What did you say that disappointed me, wouldn't it be that the god of death ran away?"

The old instructor greeted Roman first, and then said: "He did run away. Little villain, we underestimated the strength of the God of Death. I wonder how he could fall into your trap and be killed by the two of you." It was a miracle that he escaped in a hurry."

What do you mean, the facts are in front of you, is there anything wrong?

Following the old instructor's narration of the previous events, the two of them broke out in a cold sweat involuntarily.

It turned out that Isabella had a big fight with the wounded Killing God, and the result was a draw. If you fought hard, only God would know who would win.

Even she finds it inconceivable that Killing God displayed such a powerful fighting power. If it wasn't because of his injury, Isabella felt that she would have no chance to fight against him.

After hearing this, Qin Feng asked in disbelief: "How is it possible, that guy can't withstand the attacks of the two of us at all. Sasha, you are so powerful, how can you not kill him?"

He even wondered if the beautiful instructor deliberately let the water go. After all, there are only three members of the island of death living in the world at the moment, and if one dies, one will be missing.

The old instructor analyzed: "There is a strange aura around his body, which reminds me of an ancient occupation in America—the lich."

Qin Feng stared: "Lich? Are you talking about the undead lich in American mythology? He is obviously of European descent, so how could he be a lich?"

The old instructor whitened him with his beautiful big eyes, and snorted: "I am from the Middle East, so it is not surprising that I have different bloodlines. Besides, Lich is more like a race than a race with bloodlines." You don’t have to be Native American to be a career.”

In this way, I really underestimated the god of death.

Legend has it that the undead lich will never be killed. The body of a high-level lich is like rotten wood. It is not afraid of any form of attack, but it can use endless poisonous skills to kill people.

Roman said in a weak tone: "Hearing what you said, I seem to think he is different from ordinary people. Qin Feng, do you have the impression that we cut him one by one, and he didn't bleed."

In front of Isabella, she will never be able to show strength, even if she was once the most powerful Shura among the four kings of Shengmen.

Yes!

Qin Feng raised his legs and rushed upstairs, turning on all the shiny things in the bedroom.

On the ground and on the bed, there really wasn't a trace of blood, only some green liquid left on the carpet, kind of sticky.He took out a small glass bottle, filled it with a few pieces of carpet fragments with green liquid, and prepared to take it back for Hou Bao to test.

The two women also followed, and Isabella shook her head and said, "You are really lucky. The Killing God was too careless when he came in. Otherwise, with the strength of the two of you, you will definitely die."

Roman's pretty face was pale, and she picked out a strangely shaped dagger from under the bed. The whole dagger was in the shape of a cobra, with the snake's head as the handle and the snake's body below as the blade.

"Damn it, that grandson's viper is here." Qin Feng almost didn't jump up.

The name of the dagger is Viper, and it is the weapon that kills the gods. Countless people have died under this knife.

Isabella also changed her expression: "No wonder I didn't see him throwing a knife during the fight just now. It turned out that he fell here. With the character of killing a god, he suffered such a big loss and lost his weapon. He must have lost his weapon." Will never die. Girl, how about giving you this knife?"