Son-in-law From Dark World

Just Qin Feng calls good, move a step, easily dodge past.

"Hungry, isn't it? I really have something to eat."

While talking, Qin Feng took out a chocolate from his pocket, like a child, and was swinging in front of them.

"NIMA, are you teasing a child?"

While speaking, the man rushed to the past with a quick step. He was very skillful in the means of eighteen stickiness, and clasped Qin Feng's wrist.

Qin Feng is a little surprised. This guy has some skills. He can't break away from the other party's bondage after eighteen moves. In addition, the space around him is limited. He simply gives up the resistance.

"Come on, there's no other way to talk about it than to eat me."

Qin Feng leaned against the fence, his face indifferent.

Just these two guys can eat people and scare kids and rookies.

"Hey hey, you are on the road, but you misunderstand our meaning. Laozi said that you smell very good. You have a smell of medicine. If you have a baby, you should share it. At least we are in the same cell. It's fate, right?"

The man saw that Qin Feng's body method was strange and difficult to deal with. If he really wanted to start, he was not sure.

So the tone softened.

"Ah You didn't say it earlier. I have a lot of this stuff! "

Finish saying, Qin Feng takes out a bottle, throw directly in the past.

After the man took over, he quickly opened it and took a deep sniff. Like a drug addict, he showed a satisfied smile.

"Xuanqi, I haven't heard of it for a long time. It's too luxurious."

With that, the man put the bottle away and poured out a Xuanqi pill into the mouth.

"Silver plated quality?"

When he felt that his body was filled with a strong aura, the man exclaimed in surprise.

Qin Feng is too lazy to pay attention to his fuss, sitting on the ground, looking at the sky thinking of the matter.

"Hairy monkey, come and have a taste!"

With that, the man named Niu Ye threw a Xuanqi pill out directly.

Another thin man quickly catch, a swallow, immediately appeared on the face of the same color of surprise.

"Brother, where did you come from?"

It's like seeing the rich man, the green light in their eyes has become a desire and expectation.

"I can refine it for you. I don't have to guess. I'm a pharmacist!"

Qin Feng leaned against the fence, picked up his legs, with a straw stick in his mouth, looking cynical.

The more he was like this, the more they thought Qin Feng was an expert. Otherwise, he would call himself a demon refiner. They would directly respond by boasting that he had reached the death row of treasure Pavilion, which was also a kind of realm.

"Elder brother, are you a pharmacist of Yaowang mountain?"

Niu Ye approached Qin Feng and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to pinch his waist and beat his legs. With a flattering smile on his face, Qin Feng would be disgusted if it was not for the dark.

"That's natural. Moreover, even the mountain master will respect me three times. I'm a descendant of Yaowang mountain and will become the king of medicine in the future Oh, no, the existence of the medicine saint. "

Qin Feng more proud, just came in to enjoy the treatment of the boss, do not use force, to too relaxed.

"I wipe, elder brother, you are really a descendant of Yaowang mountain. I have never admired anyone in my life. You are one. In this way, my name is guanniu. That guy is my younger brother, maomonkey. We are in the same situation. How about making a brother here?"

Looking forward to the prisoner's face, he warmly tugged Qin Feng's arm, ready to kneel down.

After Maohong tasted the benefits of the elixir, she rushed to come here. It was a rare opportunity to get involved with the people in Yaowang mountain.

In particular, Qin Feng is a student level, even so, they have never despised each other's identity.

"Don't make a fuss. You are more deficient than your kidney. I just came in less than ten minutes ago. I worshipped my brother and expected you to live and die together. Don't even think about it."

Qin Feng pushes away the captive cow. It's not reliable to see this guy.

A brother is a friendship born of countless life and death experiences, rather than kowtow on the ground. No matter how grand the ceremony is, it can be created.

Life and death look pale, do not accept dry, blood is still in the old, hand in hand with the Anti Japanese trench!

This is brother!

"Don't worry, tomorrow we will experience life and death together. Before we die, we can be regarded as one more brother in distress, and his mother is a descendant of the medicine king. I have no regrets when I die."

Of course, the prisoner can understand Qin Feng's meaning. When he raises his head, his eyes turn red.

He has been trapped here for half a year. He has experienced dozens of battles of life and death. Maybe Qin Feng has just come here. They are detained here.

It's just a group of entertainment props for people to watch.

Tomorrow, they will be on the most shining stage, facing the most terrifying enemy and experiencing the most inhuman fighting.

Tomorrow's sun may be their last light."Wait, what do you mean, it's going to be life and death soon?"

Qin Feng's face full of doubts scratched his head, according to the time calculation, at the latest tomorrow noon, autumn cold that old guy, will rush to come to save him.

But when he heard this, he always felt that his heart was not good.

"Wait till dawn. You will know that there are still a few hours to go to bed early. No, we'd better have a chat. I'm afraid if we can't make it tomorrow, we'll catch up on the sleeping time."

With a faint smile, the captive cattle sat on the ground and told some of their experiences.

And Qin Feng is more and more fascinated by it. The sky is getting brighter. When someone comes to deliver breakfast, he suddenly wakes up and digests the explanation of the prisoner.

But he saw a strong man with a big barrel in his hand and hit the ground directly.

"Animals, it's time to eat. Do you want me to serve you, or just fall on the ground?"

The strong man hugged his shoulder and looked arrogant. His eyes were full of disgust.

Following the opening of the electronic doors of more than a dozen iron fences, more than a dozen people came out slowly. All of them were listless, ragged and miserable than beggars.

The strangest thing is, there are also a few women, also a ragged clothes, hair, stains on the face can not cover the bloodstains.

In this group of people, can not see any joy, anger and sadness, the face is a numb, as if walking corpses in the same move the body.

"Haha, the black widow is still alive. I thought you would die in the arena. Tut, it's a waste of such a good figure, and I won't let me taste it. Now there's a pile of rotten meat left. It's bad luck."

From the crowd, the strong man pulled a thin and thin woman with steamed bread in his hand and grabbed her hair.

Just a glance, on the curse of a few words, the woman pushed to the ground.

"The smell of the whole body, at least, was once one of the goddesses of Mordor. It's not self inflicted evil when it is reduced to this level."