Qin Feng chose a charming one among the many mature women around him, hugging the absolutely slender ***, with a faint taste of wine, he bit the pink little earlobe, and said lightly: "How many times do you think I can let you reach Gao Chao tonight?"

If Du Simiao was here, he would definitely be surprised how he could become so frivolous? Is this still the Qin Feng he knows? Is it still the Qin Feng who pretended to be stupid in the face of the girl's confession?

"Are you sure you're not a useless embroidered pillow?" The woman twisted her graceful body with Qin Feng's amazing dancing posture, and the two cooperated just right.

"I'm afraid that you will be like eating opium and will never be able to do without me from now on!" Qin Feng smiled lightly, unspeakably debauched.

The coquettish woman laughed coquettishly, and her slender hand roamed on his back: "If you really have that ability, I would rather die in your hands." ”

Qin Feng's ambiguous and warm eyes suddenly became cold, and he shook off the bewitching woman wrapped around him and walked towards the wine cabinet.

"Why, little girl, the main reason for coming to this brilliant bar alone is to have fun, as long as you accompany me to have fun tonight, I will take care of you!" A very obscene-looking fat man pulled a girl, with a smile on his face, and the eyes staring at the girl seemed to be able to ignore the existence of clothes.

A group of bored men echoed and let out an unbridled laugh, which made the girl even more ashamed, Qin Feng casually picked up the wine on the counter and poured it on the head of the fat man who weighed twice as much, and shook off the fat big hand.

A burst of applause rang out behind the fat man who had not succeeded.

Reluctantly took his eyes off the girl's plump and seductive breasts, and the brightly dressed fat man turned around fiercely, wanting to see which guy who didn't know how to live and die was so faceless and dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

"What, do you want to stand up for her? Do you know who this bar is? It's the head of Yanjing [Heaven Destroying]! Do you know who I am? The old head of [Heaven Destroying] is my uncle! If you want to be a hero, you don't want to weigh yourself," the fat man shouted.

"Make a phone call and call someone to help you collect the corpse!" Qin Feng said lightly, vaguely with a smile.

Qin Feng turned his head to look at the pale little face, stretched out his warm hand to touch the warm cheek, and said lightly: "This is just the tip of the iceberg in my world, are you sure you will still choose me?"

"What I love is Qin Feng's everything!" Shi Yuting turned her head and bit her lip and said in a trembling voice.

Qin Feng shook his head and said gently, "Why did you come here!"

The fat man saw that the two of them were openly "flirting" here, and his anger and jealousy made him think that this young man was a little dangerous, and his reason was ruined, "You fucking bitch......"

Qin Feng's eyes were cold, the fat man on the opposite side could no longer confide a word, and he trembled and pointed at Ye Wudao and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Shi Yuting covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, it was beyond her imagination that such a thing happened, although that person made her hateful, but she still felt dizzy when she saw the blood gushing out of his neck.

"You're still here!" Qin Feng blindfolded Shi Yuting's eyes and said lightly to the man who was already wiping his right hand, "Your master asked you to go down the mountain, is it friend or foe?"

"Yu Ting, you go there and wait for me. After saying that, Qin Feng stepped forward like lightning, snatched the white blade with a beautiful empty hand, and the young man who looked a little older flicked his wrist, pulled out a broken blade from his waist, and spun in the air with his hand, and counterattacked Qin Feng with a punch.

When the broken blade fell again, Qin Feng's five fingers formed a claw-like posture, the crane of the ancient Chinese martial arts captured the dragon, and the young man was grabbed by Qin Feng and brought a large piece of meat, and when he was ready to fight back, Qin Feng had already held the short knife on his neck.

The young man was subdued by Qin Feng, and instead of being angry, he smiled and said lightly: "You are still so proud, second junior brother!"

There is only one person in this world who calls Qin Feng "second junior brother", and that is Qin Feng's senior brother, "Tyrant Knife" Xiao Dielang.

Qin Feng gradually let go of Xiao Dielang's neck, returned the broken blade to him, and said lightly, "You haven't answered my question yet!"

Xiao Dielang smiled faintly, did not speak, his silent behavior made Qin Feng feel depressed, thinking that two months ago, when Xiao Dielang and Su Ying appeared in front of him for the last time, their smiles were still a little simple, compared to the guy who reached out and saw blood now, Qin Feng suddenly felt a little unaware of him.

The dozen or so entourages on the side are the most aware of their master's terrifying strength, they have witnessed his hundreds of enemies in and out, and they all think that Xiao Dielang is in the younger generation, absolutely no one is his opponent, and at this time, he was easily defeated by the "second junior brother" in the mouth of this master, and everyone couldn't believe it.

Qin Feng suddenly snatched the broken blade in Xiao Dielang's hand and slid out sideways, just penetrating into the eyebrows of a guy who wanted to make a call.

Qin Feng casually took the red wine handed by Shi Yuting, shook the wine glass gently, and smiled coldly and arrogantly, "I didn't expect that meeting again would be such a scene, let's say, time, place!"

Feeling the overwhelming momentum, Xiao Dielang finally raised his head, and looked at his second junior brother in a daze, no matter how long it took, his gaze would always be so cruel to the enemy......

"Three months later, the top of Huashan!"

Qin Feng closed his eyes gloomily, and sat on the sofa a little weakly, he still had to come, Shi Yuting quietly helped Qin Feng knead his shoulder.

"Can you tell me what happened to you?" Qin Feng closed his eyes, and he could clearly feel the disappointment in his words.

Xiao Dielang was silent for a moment, motioned to more than a dozen of his subordinates to avoid with his eyes, walked to Qin Feng's side and sat down, poured a bottle of beer without saying a word, and said with a smile: "Qin Feng, if you have the ability, kill me in three months!"

"Sister-in-law has an accident?" Qin Feng frowned slightly, Qin Feng, who had never heard Xiao Dielang say such a thing, seemed to realize something.

Xiao Dielang's face flashed a self-deprecating bitter smile, looked up at the dazzling neon sign on the ceiling, and said, "Master, ......"

"That old guy is forcing you again?" Qin Feng's brows tightened even further, Xiao Dielang just said two words, and Qin Feng knew that he had guessed eight or nine.

"Su Ying told me, if you can't kill me this time, I will follow you, this is the last thing she entrusts!" Xiao Dielang's tiger eyes seemed to have tears faintly.

For this domineering sister-in-law, Qin Feng still admired it from the bottom of his heart, just now he thought that Su Ying might not be alive, but as soon as he saw Xiao Dielang's clumsy acting skills, he was relieved, and no one noticed the sudden realization at the corner of his mouth.

Su Ying is something that must be guarded by Xiao Dielang, for Su Ying, Xiao Dielang has not disobeyed the orders of his master, and now that this is suddenly out, it seems that the couple still underestimated Qin Feng's IQ!