The poisonous crow shook his head, and when he wanted to get up from the ground, a big foot fell on his head. After a moment's pause, he stomped down heavily.

Bang!

The huge head, stamped off with one foot, fell several centimeters into the ground.

"It's hard to fight such a big man."

Qin Feng was not satisfied with the fall again. He stamped off his big foot more than a dozen times in succession. He just trampled the head of the poisonous crow into the stone pit. His huge body gradually looked like a ball that had let out gas, and finally recovered to its original size.

Then, Qin Feng stretched out his big hand and pulled the poisonous crow from the stone pit. The big hand held his neck, and his head was trampled on by him, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

"Return my red dragon!"

The venomous crow is weak to the extreme, the facial features are completely different, the eyes slightly open, and the nose and mouth constantly overflow with blood.

Asking for red dragon is the most cowardly surrender he thinks, which can never happen to him.

But now, he has violated his own principle, because his principle has been crushed by the strength of the other side.

"Is red dragon yours? Hehe, do you deserve it

Qin Feng coldly smiles, casually inserts the red dragon on the waist belt, casually throws each other's body on the ground, kicks out, the poisonous crow slides out more than ten meters, smashes half of the wall to stop.

His vitality is really tenacious, comparable to Xiaoqiang, crawling out of the rubble, kneeling on the ground, kowtow to Qin Feng heavily.

"Give me back the red dragon, that's my life. It's better to kill me than to be taken away by you!"

Poison crow lost his temper. After his change, he had never encountered such a frustrated situation. He was forced back to his original form. He knew that he was not an opponent. Even in the form of a change, he was not on the same level with the other party.

Because, the other party knew his master, Chilong immortal, that was enough to explain a lot.

"It was inevitable to kill you, but for the sake of this red dragon, I'm really sorry to start with you. Go back and tell your master that this red dragon has bought your life. If you dare to come to me in the future, I don't mind killing you both."

Qin Feng is not talking nonsense with each other, but has a look at the old man at the door.

The old man also opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feng. He took the initiative to come over and said in a deep voice, "since you know red dragon, do you recognize me?"

"Old man, help me kill him. I'll give you money, and I'll pay you an extra ten million yuan. Plus you'll set my son's bone, I'll give you ten million."

At this time, Wei Junlong, who was hiding in the corner, felt that 20 million yuan was only a small sum for him, but the contract was really. It was intended to give the poisonous crow a gift to the immortal Chilong, and to seek a shelter.

But I didn't expect that Qin Feng was so powerful that even the poisonous crow was no match.

Now the only thing he could count on was this mysterious, but surprisingly powerful old man.

"Ten million yuan, yes. I can solve this matter." The old man smelled the speech and nodded. He turned and his eyes fell on Qin Feng's body. He said faintly, "put down the contract. I can let you live. How about it?"

Qin Feng smile, deep voice said: "for 20 million, you want to fight with me, so worthless?"

The old man shook his head and raised his hand lightly. The invisible vigorous Qi pierced the red wine in the cupboard more than ten meters away, and the wine bottle was broken.

This means, supernatural, pure with dark Qi of vigorous Qi condensation, is a master.

"With this, it's so easy to kill you. Why do you have to work so hard? Do you recognize Chilong, but you can't recognize me? Are you looking down on me?"

The old man's face gradually became bleak and cold, and his momentum swept away. His words were mixed with murder.

Obviously, it was Qin Feng's attitude that made him very dissatisfied.

"It seems that only the descendants or disciples of Yaowang mountain can cure the comminuted fracture. According to your means, it seems that the force is not bad. It should be Yaowang mountain who has been a doorman, thunder runner and Taishan for decades?"

Qin Feng raised his arms, the dark Qi in his body began to run, reached the best peak state.

The old man nodded his head with satisfaction, and then said, "I don't like the name of doorman. Don't talk nonsense. If you don't put the contract, you'll be in pain. I don't want to waste water with you."

"Boom

"Crash!"

Just after the old man's voice was put into practice, the wine cabinet ten meters away exploded, and the pieces of wine bottles were flying all over the sky, which led to a dramatic change in his face and convulsion in the corners of his mouth.

"Hehe, with this, you are talking nonsense with Laozi, crushing your whole body bones, wasting your meridians, throwing you at the foot of Yaowang mountain, and making you into a sculpture with cement, believe me?"

Qin Feng said coldly, and then he stepped forward to the old man.

Just a doorman. He killed all the way from Tongtian tower to beizhou mountain. He broke thirty-two levels of ten kilometer ladder leading to Yaowang mountain. When he saw him, he would kneel down and call his grandfather.Unexpectedly, this old guy didn't recognize him.

Qin Feng walked all the way, and the old man quickly stepped back two steps, which was instinctive fear, because the depth of the other party's mysterious atmosphere was several times or even dozens of times his.

There was no big difference. In front of absolute power, he didn't even dare to fart. Even when Qin Feng passed by, he didn't even have the courage to look up at him.

Until Qin Feng walked to the door, he saw the other side's back, directly scared to fall on the ground, pale complexion.

, as like as two peas, the same way, five years ago, that way, the king of the mountain was killed. Even four big laws were met, and they were flattered, curry favour with each other. The three great medicine kings met in person.

The overlord of the south, the myth of the North Island!

"Master, I'm guilty. Please don't tell this to the king of medicine!"

The old man's heart was almost scared to stop. Finally, he realized that the other party was probably the terror king of that year. At the thought of this, he quickly kowtowed and saluted. He was very old, with a nose and tears.

If he went down the mountain to make profits without the help of the king of medicine, and the four Dharma protectors could deprive him of his right to live.

Why he was afraid of death, because longevity brought him the sweetness, only a few people knew that he was 130 years old.

This is the reason why he has served for Yaowang mountain and has been a doorman for decades. Longevity is a fatal temptation to all people.

I'm afraid that anyone should cherish his life like gold.

"Judging from the performance, Wei's father and son haven't eaten yet. Since they are on the ground for supper, it's reasonable for you to serve them with money."

Qin Feng smiles and leaves with a word.

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