Son-in-law From Dark World

One of the strong men, pointing to his lower body, said very arrogantly.

The others burst into laughter.

The whole audience is watching Qin Feng's jokes. In fact, he was too arrogant before.

"Qin Feng, this is the rule of my treasure house. You asked me just now. Is it not too late to tell you?"

Mo junfan made up a knife and his words were full of banter.

The reason why he targeted Qin Feng is that, as everyone knows now, zhenbaoge has become a strategic partner with the mythical battle alliance.

Therefore, treasure Pavilion is the opponent of treasure house, so Qin Feng is also his enemy.

To deal with him, we don't need to be merciful at all, just to provoke him. If he dares to make trouble and kill him, what can he do?

Fang Shaoyu, that fool, couldn't do this. As a result, he was beaten and half dead. Now he hasn't woken up.

The same young generation, the other side is obviously not long brain.

He wants to kill Qin Feng. There are too many means.

"Ha ha, in Laozi's territory, who gives you the courage to talk about rules?"

Qin Feng turned his head and murmured a word on his mouth. He put his hands in his pockets and didn't look at the group in front of him.

At that time, when a strong man grabbed his shoulder with a big hand, he suddenly burst out a raging breath and burst out.

The strong man was hit by his body flying backwards, smashing a row of chairs, Qin Feng a grasp of the wrist, toward the crowd behind him, hit head and face.

For a time, the venue was in disorder, a large number of people swarmed around, swearing.

Qin Feng stands above, raises the thigh wheel to move, hits the crowd to fly upside down, falls in pieces.

Under the emperor, no one can get close to him!

Shenghuangjing, also can only hold on his hand for a few minutes, then he was beaten to retreat, Qin Feng showed his arrogance.

"I will destroy him!"

An old monk rose from the sky, a few meters high. His hands were in a whirl, whistling into the wind. His claws could break the gold and crack the stone. He suddenly grabbed at the front door of Qin Feng.

"Old man, are you qualified?"

Qin Feng sneers repeatedly, dissimilated dragon claws, directly with each other's powerful Vajra claw, burst out a Jinge friction sound.

Yes!

Blood and flesh collision, unexpectedly broke out a spark, the old monk big hand across, beat broken Qin Feng side of the chair.

In turn, his body is strong and fierce, like a tiger, charging at the front of the crowd.

Under a series of fierce blows, Qin Feng was suppressed and hit back with a long fist. A series of gas bursts broke out.

The rippling that blooms, frightens the surrounding people to dare not go forward!

"Little fellow, you are so crazy that I can't even see the old monk. It's better to break your hand and give an account to the treasure house!"

The old monk's fist fell on Qin Feng's chest, and his fingers came out from the middle point. The dark force pierced his chest and burst into a bloodstain.

With that, he also nodded to Mo junfan on the stage, and they looked at each other with a smile.

But at this time, a cold words, from behind the old monk sounded.

"Old man, do you want to step on my head and give people favor? Is the treasure Pavilion your father or your Buddha Lord, so you can lick it like this?"

When the voice dropped, the old monk's face changed. He suddenly turned back, but found that there was nothing behind him.

At that time, Qin Feng rolled a strong wind, and beat out a fist from the front.

Violent ripples, set off bursts of wind and waves, blowing the old monk's hat off.

"Go after dragon boxing

In his heart, the old monk was shocked. When he raised Xuanqi, his fist suddenly smashed out. The two blows collided, and all the chairs around him were smashed by that force.

Boom!

The old monk flies upside down, and the whole person turns up in the air. Then, a dark shadow rushes up into the air, turns over and kicks the old monk in the waist and kicks it into the air again!

Click!

The roof of the shed was smashed, and the old monk directly penetrated the roof and disappeared in the meeting hall!

All of them were astonished. They all thought that the old monk had been killed. They all showed anger and surrounded Qin Feng tightly.

However, in the moment just now, Qin Feng clearly saw that the old monk went through the roof of the shed, then turned over and jumped several steps to take his life.

Cunning old devil!

Qin Feng secretly scolded, and glanced around him. He saw that the leaders of the thirteen schools came together. Under the pressure of momentum, all the chairs and the ground around him broke and floated.

"Qin Feng, you dare to kill people. You can't stay today!"

"Hum, elder Kong Xuan, who is the authentic Southern Shaolin sect, was killed by you. How many heads can you resist the anger of Shaolin

In the face of public questioning, Qin Feng directly took out his walkie talkie, ignoring their rebuke, but cried in a deep voice: "all artillery fire, aim at the golden palace!"

Then!

Around the crowd, there was an uproar.

"Qin Feng, you die!"

"Fu Tu Cheng, the thirteen factions, all the major forces are here. If you dare to mess around, you are looking for death!""No more, a fleet of Marines can kill you!"

Qin Feng sneered repeatedly, took a step, suddenly, that group of people surrounded him completely, did not have the slightest meaning to get out of the way.

"Qin Feng, leave a finger, already very kind, don't push your luck!"

In the rear, Mo junfan said coldly: "if you make trouble in my treasure house, you should be lucky and sober up. Even in Haikou Town, you still have to listen to my words!"

Qin Feng turned his head, grinned at each other, picked up the walkie talkie and said in a deep voice: "fire!"

"Ha ha, brag!"

"Let's use our land combat machinery team as equipment."

"Who are you bluffing? You can't hang face. I'll give you a finger under the steps. If you don't go too far, don't push your nose on your face. "

"Fire, dare you!"

A group of provocative words, Qin FengSi ignored, his hands covered his ears.

When Mo junfan opened his mouth and wanted to laugh at two words, a violent explosion came from the top of the shed, and the broken stones rolled and fell.

One of the big stones, along with the steel bars, and chandeliers all hit Mo junfan less than one meter behind him.

There are several pieces of gravel, falling on his feet, a large number of fire, diffuse in the roof of the shed, wanton tumbling.

After the explosion, the surrounding chaos, that is, a brief silence, for a long time to react.

Although there was only one shell, there were no casualties, but people were completely deterred by Qin Feng's ferocity.

Their new group of people, self-sustaining identity, life is very valuable, in case they really want to anger each other, use the aircraft carrier, it will be a dead end.

"Ladies and gentlemen, just now my brother took care of my safety, so I just came here and listened to the sound. If I had two carriers, thirty land chariots and hundreds of heavy guns, I could blow this place to pieces in three minutes!"

Qin Feng laughed, lit a cigarette, turned to the people calmly said: "a cigarette of Kung Fu, you can consider whether to let me leave, or to bury me, I am very casual, so many people pull to do backing, are the people of the day, is my honor!"