Qin Feng's reputation was at stake, so of course he would not tell Zhou Mingchu the truth.

And told the foreigners not to tell about the beating, and tell others about it, how shameful you are as a killer.

The foreigner said that he would definitely not speak out, he didn't know if he was really afraid of embarrassment, or he had succumbed to Young Master Qin's lustful power.

Uncle Zhou was not an idiot. He glanced at the wound on that guy's hand, then at the bloody bamboo stick on the ground, and asked with a puzzled face, "Xiaofeng, did you hit him?"

"No, absolutely not!" He swore, patting his chest.

"Really?" Uncle Zhou asked back, obviously he didn't believe it.

"Really not, I guarantee it with my character." He slapped his chest louder.

Zhou Dasu shrugged and said in a low voice, "That's fine, at least it's not blocking my face, nor is it on my territory, so I'll just pretend nothing happened. You must have got what you want , don’t forget to copy a copy of the statement to me.”

"Understood!" Young Master Qin nodded with a smirk.

Before leaving, Uncle Zhou confessed: "Sisi, that girl has become more and more lawless since she followed you. She goes to school alone in the capital again. If you are not busy, you can visit her often."

This time, First Young Master Qin nodded solemnly and said, "Don't worry, I will, and I will never let Sisi suffer any grievances."

Uncle Zhou left satisfied. The last time he caught three terrorists, he had already become a star in the police circle.Who would have thought that another one could be caught in a short time, his name.It is bound to appear in front of the senior leaders of the Ministry of Public Security again.

Of course, he knew very well in his heart that if it wasn't for Qin Feng's great strength, he and his subordinates would never have been able to catch a terrorist even if they wanted to break their heads.

After the police left, Isabella appeared in front of Qin Feng.

"I really didn't expect that there are so many similarities between the Angel of Death and the Island of Death. I believe more and more that these two organizers come from the same school." She analyzed.

The corner of Qin's mouth turned up: "Whatever, anyway, Death Island is already dead in my hands, and there is also the Blood Shadow Killer Group, I don't care about adding an angel of death."

In fact, if he wasn't too lazy to meddle in his own business, how could he hand over the Red Kill Mercenary Group to Gesens.

Who made that uncle the richest man in the world? With so much money, if you don't help him spend some, wouldn't you be too sorry for the poor in the world.

"Okay, you have to take me with you to deal with the Angel of Death this time." Isabella requested.

He thought for a while, and said: "Alright, I think their lair is probably hidden somewhere in Europe and America. You have the appearance of a European, so you won't arouse the suspicion of the locals. Going with me can also help." Don't be too busy. When we get enough information, we will go to their lair."

Seeing that he agreed, the beautiful instructor said happily, "Okay!"

call……

A gust of wind blew, and Qin Feng immediately frowned.

He is a cultivator, and a very high-level cultivator, and the most important thing is that the person who came was not kind.

No need to guess, he knows who it is, it must be the real Lingyuan who suffered a big loss last time, the old guy was almost seriously injured by the depleted uranium bomb, this is a great shame to him, how could he not come to take revenge.

"Sasha, you hide first." He said in a deep voice.

"How can I stand idly by when an enemy comes over." When the beautiful instructor spoke, she already showed her dagger.

He shook his head and said: "The person here is a very powerful practitioner. Let him know that there is a vampire next to me, and there will definitely be an uproar. So it's better for you to hide. Don't worry, I can't beat it and I can't run away." ?”

The beautiful instructor nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave now."

Just as she disappeared, Ling Yuan appeared in the air with a flying sword dozens of meters in the air. At first glance, the old man's beard and hair had returned to their original appearance, but it was not difficult to see that they were all fake.

Although cultivators surpass ordinary people in many aspects, they are still human strictly speaking. Their hair and beard grow at about the same speed. How could they grow so long in less than two months.

First Young Master Qin looked up at him who was aloof, and asked in a sarcastic tone: "Fellow Daoist, which hairdresser did you get your hair and beard done in? The workmanship is good, and you spent a lot of money, right?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when this matter is mentioned, Master Lingyuan will be furious.

He did find a hairdresser to do it. Although they did their best, he was not satisfied with the final result, because it was easy to see when he was close.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't dare to go back to the sect for the New Year. He wanted to go to Fat Maitreya's place to ask for a glass of wine and stay for a while. When he got there, he realized that the inn in the valley had changed hands a long time ago.

After floating outside alone for two months, his stomach was full of fire.

"Boy surnamed Qin, you are still so arrogant, I must teach you a good lesson today." The old man sternly shouted: "I will pluck every hair on your body!"

I wiped it, and First Young Master Qin was taken aback. It seemed that the other party was really angry that he could say such words with such deep resentment.

"Hey, let's try it, maybe you are the one who gets shaved in the end." He said confidently.

The old man tapped the flying sword lightly on his toes, and snorted: "If you have the guts, don't hide it, and fight me head-on... I'll wipe it, you bastard..."

Before he could finish his words, First Young Master Qin had disappeared.

Brother is not stupid, knowing that he is not your opponent, why would he fight you foolishly?

This time, like last time, he left some things behind.

The difference is that last time it was a cannonball, but this time it was a tightly sealed metal box.

The old man hovered a few meters away, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you think your grandpa Lingyuan will fall twice in the same place? Don't dream, if I still fall for it, I will be a grandson."

The packaging in the metal box looks very good, and it looks very valuable.

While turning on the spiritual power shield, the old man commanded the flying sword to slash it.

Click!

The box was smoothly cut into two parts, and the several shells contained in it were also cut into two parts. The most important thing was that the detonator was cut and lost its function.

The old man withdrew his spiritual defense shield at ease, and said with an arrogant smile: "Play with me, you are too immature, let's see if you dare to fight against others in the future."

In Xiaodingli, Young Master Qin held the remote control in his hand and said with a smile, "Really? Then I'll play with you again."

After speaking, he pressed the red button.

Outside, there was a bang, and the flames shot into the sky.

This time, the box is not filled with ordinary shells, but high-efficiency incendiary bombs. As long as one is intact, all the others can be detonated.

A ball of fire instantly engulfed Ling Yuan who was more than ten meters away. Under the high temperature, his life might be safe, but his clothes and hair would never be saved.

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