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"Mr. Qingyuan, are we just letting Jiang Feng leave like this?" Qin Wentian asked with a tyrannical look in his eyes, extremely unwilling.

"What if we don't let him go?" Mr. Qing Yuan said lightly.

Qin Wentian's words froze, and he suddenly felt his old face was slightly spicy. He certainly understood the meaning of Mr. Qingyuan's words. If Jiang Feng was not allowed to leave, then with Jiang Feng's ruthless personality, Qin Junlin would definitely not be able to escape death. When Jun Lin dies, Zhao Wuxia must die too, but such a result is definitely not a good deal for the Qin family. In this case, since Jiang Feng proposed to leave, he can only let Jiang Feng leave .

It's just that Qin Wentian knew it was one thing, but it was another thing to be reminded by Mr. Qingyuan, and when Mr. Qingyuan said this, he was completely contemptuous, and he didn't take him to heart. Qin Wentian didn't feel very comfortable.

But Qin Wentian still didn't say anything, because he had already experienced the power of Mr. Qingyuan and the four of them. Mr. Qingyuan only matched Jiang Feng's palm. The rouge powder made Qin Wentian suffer a lot, and he made a lot of ugly appearances. Even though he had taken the antidote, it was still very awkward.

Of course Qin Wentian was not the only one who was awkward, everyone in the Jiang family, including Mr. Qin, felt very awkward, especially Mr. Qin, who was so old and still showing such an ugly face, which made him lose his old face. place put.Old Master Qin sighed slightly when he heard Qin Wentian's question, but he didn't speak.

The Qin family is a colossus in the secular world, whether it is wealth or power, they are above the center of the country, but Mr. Qingyuan is a practitioner of ancient martial arts, so he naturally does not have much awe for this.

Mr. Qingyuan saw Qin Wentian's dissatisfaction with him, so he didn't take it seriously, and said to Aunt Wuxin: "The next step is up to you."

Taoist nun Wuxin smiled and said, "No, it still depends on you, Mr. Qingyuan. I, a little girl, can't bear such a big responsibility."

The two talked like a riddle, and everyone in the Qin family was confused and puzzled. Mr. Qingyuan shook his head with a smile and said, "Let's go."

Mr. Qingyuan said to go, he moved his feet, and people had already appeared outside the door. Afterwards, the three nuns Wuxin followed Mr. Qingyuan and left quickly. They disappeared without a trace in just a few blinks of an eye.

Seeing the four of Mr. Qingyuan leave, Qin Wentian's expression changed quietly, and he said anxiously, "Dad, what's going on, why did they leave too?"

Old Master Qin sighed again, Qin Wentian's IQ is unquestionable, otherwise it would be impossible for him to achieve what he is today, but with Qin Wentian's IQ, he asked two extremely stupid questions in a row, how could Old Man Qin know? I don't know if he cared too much about Qin Junlin, but caring would cause chaos.But seeing other people looking at him, Mr. Qin had no choice but to say, "Jiang Feng is not dead, of course they have to leave."

"It is precisely because Jiang Feng is not dead that they can't leave. Otherwise, it would be bad if Jiang Feng shot back." Qin Wentian complained.

Old Master Qin smiled wryly, and said, "If they don't leave, how can they go after Jiang Feng?"

Qin Wentian suddenly realized, and wanted to ask about the origins of the four Mr. Qingyuan. The four Mr. Qingyuan were invited by Mr. Qin. Qin Wentian didn't know their identities, but seeing how powerful the four were, he Unavoidably, he wanted to make friends, and wanted to get to know him through Mr. Qin.

Unexpectedly, before Qin Wentian could say anything, he heard a "bang", and Qin Junlin fell to the ground. Hearing the sound, Qin Wentian rushed forward to help Qin Junlin up. The sky is leaning on it, soft as mud, and the crotch, at some point, has become wet, exuding a stench.

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Sitting in the car, Jiang Feng drove the car quickly towards the rental house... The car was provided by the Qin family. When Jiang Feng asked for the car, he let Qin Junlin go.

This does not seem to be a reciprocal transaction, but one thing Jiang Feng knows is that under such circumstances, it would be meaningless for him to make other demands.He could only leave quickly, the farther the better, as for Qin Junlin's life, Jiang Feng had already pre-determined it, it was just a question of whether to die early or late, so there was no need to rush.

Young Master Jiang's driving skills are not very good, but this does not prevent Jiang Feng from controlling the car like a fish in water. The car drove on the street lights, and it kept passing the cars in front of it, sometimes causing a few horns to roar.

Jiang Feng didn't bother about it at all. All he thought about in his mind was what happened to the Qin family. This time, it seemed that he and Zhao Wuxia retreated without any loss, but Jiang Feng was a little bit happy None of the emotions.

Although he retreated completely, it didn't mean the matter was over. He injured the monk who was abstinent, snatched Qin Junlin from the yin and yang scholar, made Mr. Qingyuan lose face, and angered Taoist nun Wuxin... None of these four people is easy to get along with. He has repeatedly offended him. Even if there is no matter about the Qin family, the four of them will not let him go. It is very likely that he left the Qin family before he left. The four of Mr. Qingyuan chased after him.

This was also the reason why Jiang Feng drove the car so fast. He had to be fast. If he could temporarily avoid the edge, Jiang Feng would not naively think that he could still deal with the four of Mr. Qingyuan head-on without hostages.

"Hu, hu, hu!"

Inside the car, Zhao Wuxia, who had been quiet all this time with a look of guilt on his face, suddenly became short of breath.

Accompanied by rapid breathing, Zhao Wuxia in the co-pilot position slowly twisted his body,

Why did the temperature inside the car suddenly become so hot? It was so hot that it reached my heart. I really wanted to take off my clothes. It was so hot.

Zhao Wuxia was moaning incessantly in her heart, she clenched her teeth tightly, not letting that embarrassing voice come out of her mouth, but the more she suppressed, the more she felt unbearably hot, those soft little hands, It's all uncontrolled, trying to take off the clothes on the body.

Zhao Wuxia unbuttoned a button on his clothes, and then under the pressure of strong willpower, his arms fell limply to the side, and a voice in his heart shouted: "No, you can't take off your clothes, even if you are dead from heat, you can't Undress."

It's just why it's so hot, that kind of heat is a kind of heat radiating from the inside of her body, and her internal organs are so hot that it's like a ball of fire, making the skin on her face become swollen. Pink pink, dripping with sweat.

The speed of the twisting was involuntarily accelerated, and Zhao Wuxia's hanging hand reached out again to unbutton it. This has become an instinctive behavior, and her consciousness has gradually become confused. At first, she still had a little self-control. Gradually, she didn't know what she was doing.

While taking off her clothes, Zhao Wuxia's slightly bewildered face showed an expression that was about to cry. She turned her body sideways, gasped softly, and her blurry eyes like water fell on Jiang Feng's body , full of confusion **~.

Hearing Zhao Wuxia's breathing, Jiang Feng sensed that something was wrong, turned his head to look at Zhao Wuxia, and saw Zhao Wuxia's change at a glance, his expression changed slightly.

Damn it, he closed his breathing Wuxin Daoist's move, but Zhao Wuxia, an ordinary person, how could he resist Wuxin Daoist's rouge powder? This is because he inhaled a lot of rouge powder and was induced to desire.

"Zhao Wuxia, are you okay?" Jiang Feng asked with a frown.

It's good that Jiang Feng didn't speak, but after speaking, Zhao Wuxia's limp body leaned towards him, and both hands hugged Jiang Feng's right arm very tightly, but this was not enough, Zhao Wuxia's Her face was pressed tightly against Jiang Feng's hand, and she kept rubbing against it, as if this would make her more comfortable.

Zhao Wuxia's appearance at this time is undoubtedly extremely attractive, but Jiang Feng is not in the mood to appreciate it at all. This is not long after the effect of the medicine, and Zhao Wuxia's love~ desire has not been fully stimulated, but just a little drunk. If the effect completely breaks out, I'm afraid that Zhao Wuxia will be completely insane, and under the control of the ****, he will be completely reduced to the plaything of the ****.

"What a horrible aphrodisiac!" Jiang Feng's face was ashen, and the hand that was held by Zhao Wuxia suddenly pulled out, and patted Zhao Wuxia's back a few times.

Zhao Wuxia let out a high-pitched moan deep in his throat, and fell down on the seat, but the red tide on his face didn't dissipate, instead it got deeper and deeper, dripping with sweat, and even his hair was wet a lot.

Seeing Zhao Wuxia's appearance, Jiang Feng knew that the rouge powder was too domineering. Even if he knocked Zhao Wuxia unconscious, it would be of no avail. He had to find a way to force the medicinal effect of the rouge powder out of Zhao Wuxia's body, otherwise there would be serious sequelae .

Thinking of this, the car was getting faster and faster under Jiang Feng's control. After only 5 minutes, the car stopped at the door of the rental house. Jiang Feng got out of the car with Zhao Wuxia in his arms. ran inside.

Entering the room, Jiang Feng laid Zhao Wuxia flat on the bed, quickly found the silver needle, and treated Zhao Wuxia with the Jiuyang Needle. The rouge powder is not poison, but the medicine is extremely strong and harmful to the mind. In this case, Jiang Feng You can only use the more powerful Jiuyang needle to give the needle, which can be regarded as fighting poison with poison.

It took about ten minutes to get rid of the medicinal effects of the rouge powder in Zhao Wuxia's body. Jiang Feng was also sweating a little. Seeing that Zhao Wuxia woke up, it would take a little longer. Jiang Feng didn't wait for Zhao Wuxia to wake up. He walked quickly towards the backyard and sat down in the backyard.

Jiang Feng knew that, if nothing unexpected happened, there would be a fierce battle tonight. Such a battle would most likely be the worst since he was reborn.

There are too many fetters on him, he can't avoid it, he can only face it, so every minute and every second is very important to Jiang Feng, he must always keep his physical strength and spirit at the peak... …