With the sound of Qin Feng falling, the hall was quiet.

All eyes converged on Qin Feng, full of surprise and amazement, as well as a trace of doubt.

300 million, not enough?

Is there a mistake?

Are you out of your mind, or don't you understand the magnitude of this figure? 300 million a year, 300 million in ten years, which is the number of profits of many good companies, which is far from this number!

It seems that your industry of the Youth Red Cross Society does not add up to 30 million a year?

"How unreasonable!"

A big bald head with a tiger back and a bear waist couldn't see it on the spot. He jumped out and angrily stared at Qin Feng and shouted, "God, don't be too greedy. Our hall leader asks you to do great things together. He thinks highly of you. He can't see 300 million. Why don't you grab it?"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at the voice, and then looked at the bald man.

His eyes were calm without waves.

But even with such plain eyes, the big bald head was still involuntarily palpitating at the moment of contact. Inexplicably, it was instinctively afraid!

Qin Feng smiled: "who are you?"

"Black jackal, one of the Three Dharma protectors of the black tiger hall!" Said the bald man with a stiff scalp.

"Black jackal?" Qin Feng teased recklessly: "frankly, it's a black dog!"

The black jackal stared: "asshole, who do you call a dog?"

Qin Feng did not respond and disappeared without warning.

Everyone was frightened.

I just felt a strong wind rushing through. The next second, my eyes were shocked. Qin Feng, who was just at the door, suddenly appeared in front of the black jackal, like a ghost and terrible speed!

Rao is Qin Wei. Seeing this scene, she frowned and was surprised: "what an incredible speed..."

The black jackal was frightened on the spot.

He had never had a strong sense of crisis, and suddenly rushed into his heart like a raging wave. He began to regret his recklessness, because he found that the boy who looked harmless to humans and animals was much more terrible than he thought!

But as one of the Three Dharma guardians of the black tiger hall, the black jackal can't advise.

"What are you doing?" The black jackal looked at Qin Feng coldly and said, "scare me? This is the black tiger hall. Dare you move me? "

Bang!

The dull voice rang through, and the black jackal suddenly stared into his eyes. He just felt that he had been hit by a high-speed truck. His body close to 200 kg directly soared into the air and was stunned to fly out more than ten meters away.

When landing.

"Oh!"

The black jackal had a blank mind, turned over and lay on the ground and vomited blood crazily.

When others see such a miserable black jackal, they feel creepy. They can seriously hurt one of their great Dharma protectors. How unfathomable is the strength of the Legendary God?

Some time ago, Lei Bao died in his hand. It doesn't seem to be an accident!

Qin Feng seemed indifferent to all this. He touched his nose and glanced at the embarrassed black jackal with a sneer: "when did you interrupt when I spoke to your master?"

The black jackal had no time to respond because he was busy vomiting blood.

Qin Feng's cold and indifferent eyes swept over other people on the scene one by one: "Whoever doesn't like me, stand up quickly. I'm in a hurry to go. I don't have time to spend with you!"

They all shivered in secret when they heard the speech, and withdrew two steps intentionally or unintentionally. Then they looked pitifully at the ghost face man, as if they wanted to ask him for help and let everyone kill this arrogant and limitless bastard together.

After all, the boss can't keep silent at this time, can he?

Under the gaze of many eyes, the ghost faced man's reaction was surprisingly calm.

He tilted his head and looked at the seriously injured black jackal, then ignored it, turned his attention to Qin Feng again, and made a hoarse and dull voice: "three hundred million can't satisfy you. It seems that the Legendary God is much more greedy than I thought."

"It's not greed. It's just 300 million. It's really too small." Qin Feng said with a grin, "but if you are willing to add zero after 300 million, maybe I can consider it."

Ghost face man: "

Everyone in the black tiger hall was angry one after another. Add zero after 300 million? Even if it is the black tiger hall, there is far from such income in a year. Is it difficult for them to let hundreds of people work for this boy every day?

This is obviously impossible!

The ghost faced man sighed with some regret: "it seems that it is difficult for us to reach a consensus."

Qin Feng smiled lightly: "then?"

"Since you can't be a friend, you can only continue to be an enemy." The ghost faced man said in a deep voice, "but tonight, you are a guest of my black tiger hall. I won't touch you."

"Then I'll go?"

"Goodbye."

“……”

Qin Feng turned and left. He was as light as a swallow. He was relaxed and leisurely. He ignored everyone on the scene. It was as if the place where all the experts of the black tiger hall gathered together was still not threatening to him!

Qin Feng and Qin Wei left the scene together, coming and leaving.

When the hall door closes again.

The silent flying cat looked around and looked at the ghost face man in some confusion: "hall leader, just... Let them go?"

The ghost faced man looked at him with indifferent eyes: "otherwise?"

"Since we are doomed to be unable to cooperate, what can we be polite?" The flying cat said in a deep voice, "the strength of God is unfathomable. Once we get out of our territory, it will be equivalent to releasing the tiger back to the mountain. This is a great hidden danger!"

Others also looked at the ghost faced people one after another. Obviously, they all wanted to take the opportunity to win Qin Feng, cut down the grass and root, and never suffer from the future.

Morality? Jianghu rules?

In their eyes, it's not worth mentioning!

Under the wishes of many of his subordinates, the ghost faced man stood silent for a long time. Finally, he looked at the people: "among you, who is confident to make three moves in his hand? If so, do it now! "

The scene was silent.

Three moves?

In the black tiger hall, the top black jackal has no chance to fight. Who dares to claim that he can make three moves in Qin Feng's hand?

"Since not, who are you talking to here?" Anger appeared in the ghost face man's voice: "are you smart and I'm the stupidest? If the black tiger hall can't help him, why should I grovel and ask him to talk about peace? "

"We..."

Feimao and others are wronged, but they can't say anything to refute.

"What else can you do, a bunch of losers, besides running with your mouth full of trains?" The ghost faced man's anger broke out completely, grabbed an ashtray and threw it at the flying cat.

The flying cat dared not hide and was bleeding on the spot.

"Get out of here!"

The roar of the ghost faced man sounded, but this time the voice was no longer hoarse and deep.

Because he forgot to use the sound transformer

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