The darkness extends its territory infinitely, and this city of reinforced concrete is not full of kindness and warmth, on the contrary, the phenomenon of cannibalism is becoming more and more tragic, and the human feelings are weak and the world is cold.

"It's a bright moonlit night, such a beautiful day, it's a pity not to kill people. Qin Feng sat in the back seat of Dugu Pojun's superb sports car and said lightly.

"Why don't you bring Tie Mao and Zhou Di? Even if it's a sunspot, you haven't had blood for half a year, and you want to do it yourself this time?" Dugu Pojun asked coldly, it seemed that those garbage were not worth Qin Feng's hands at all.

Is it really that there has been no blood for half a year?

Only Qin Feng himself knows that he has been dying for the past half a year!

Looking at the bright moon outside the car window, Qin Feng smiled and said, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, it's good to move my muscles and bones." ”

Qin Feng's half-year experience in the Futu Tower, licking blood from the knife edge, is destined to be shown tonight, and his words have become a bloody clarion call for the large-scale reshuffle of the [Qin League].

That night, two-thirds of the [Qin League] in Yanjing, more than a hundred people gathered at the headquarters, when Qin Feng appeared with a bloodthirsty and quiet smile, followed by this Dugu Po Army far behind, and appeared at the gate of the headquarters with an amazing momentum, this so-called veteran member of the [Qin League] really saw how brutal this young man in his early twenties was!

Qin Feng kills people, and strives to kill in seconds!

Killed with a knife, there is absolutely no extra strength, gorgeous but not fancy, cold and elegant.

A member of the [Qin League] who wanted to step forward to inquire was separated by a shining arc before he could speak.

In a burst of vomiting and panic, without a trace of human emotion, Qin Feng officially kicked off the slaughter.

The sword flashed, the flesh and blood blurred, and the humility of life bloomed at that moment.

"When you go to the Hades Hall to sign up, don't forget to say that it was Qin Feng who saw you sent to hell, it was a supreme honor!" Qin Feng's eyes showed a mysterious light, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more cruel.

The arc drawn by a short knife in his hand is like the harvesting line of fate, and every person who comes into contact with the short knife will have a subtle blood line on his body, and then he falls unconsciously, and the scarlet blood is as beautiful as a red rose.

Like a bewitching blood-colored rose blooming wantonly in the dark twilight.

Half an hour, more than 90 people, this data, even if it is a killer, may not be able to do it.

Killing an average of three people per minute, Qin Feng stood in the middle of a pool of blood, like a natural killing machine, overlooking the stumps and broken arms under his feet, and a hearty feeling arose.

A bright red Shura field.

One man, one knife, created a one-sided slaughter.

A seven-foot man should make meritorious contributions, play a sword and drink blood.

Talking and laughing to kill tens of millions of people, only then will he be the hero in troubled times!

"Come out, let me see how mysterious the Demon Sword Village is. Qin Feng's slender fingers flicked slightly, without touching a single trace of blood, and the short knife made a crisp sound.

It's like a scream!

As soon as Qin Feng's words fell, Ji Wenjiao, who suddenly flashed, dragged a knife and split a member of the [Qin League] beside her in half, and took the body to the spot with a knife.

In terms of bloodthirstiness, it is no worse than Qin Feng!

Ji Wenjiao's eyes squinted at the next target with cold eyes, and the unique perseverance and bushido spirit of ninjas made Qin Feng nod slightly.

Ji Wenjiao, who was holding the demon knife in one hand, waved her slender hand, and a member of the [Qin League] who was about to pull out a gun drew a graceful arc in the air with her whole hand.

Before he could cry out for pain, the demon knife in Ji Wenjiao's hand had already pierced through his intestines.

Qin Feng suddenly applauded, with an intriguing smile on his face, and said: "Not bad, at least I can see that you are still a qualified ninja, and you have been a pheasant for so long for my head, you must be very wronged?" Oh, I was wrong, since you endured it, it means that you are from the R country, this kind of profession seems to be normal for you, how about it, how is it like to be a Chinese man?"

Ji Wenjiao held the demon knife in one hand, bewitching and evil, and her tone was extremely cold: "Why, you will find out my true identity?"

Qin Feng didn't answer, but became expressionless, because in an instant, except for Dugu Pojun and Huang Xin behind him, as well as the woman holding the demon knife, there was no complete body at the entire headquarters gate.

The demon knife is out of the sheath, it is not bloodthirsty, and there is no possibility of returning to the sheath!

Qin Feng walked up to a member of the [Qin League] who was lying on the ground and was struggling to die, squatted down, looked at those desperate eyes and asked lightly, "Do you have any children?"

The middle-aged man who was on the verge of death nodded, shedding tears, he felt that the whole world was getting quieter, death-like silence, he was really tired, and he left his relatives so unexplained, there was unwillingness, guilt, regret, and a little relief.

"I will tell you your son, when you grow up, you can do anything, just don't be a traitor!" Qin Feng got up and said lightly. Who would have thought that 90 percent of the members of the [Qin League] that Qin Feng brought today were bribed members.

Qin Feng is just borrowing Ji Wenjiao's hand to clean up the traitors! Yes, the biggest main force that Guo Tianming has planted in the [Qin League], Ji Wenjiao!

For this woman, Qin Feng still has some admiration, because in the entire [Qin League], except for some backbone members, seventy percent of the people are Ji Wenjiao's eyeliner!

Striding in front of Ji Wenjiao, a flirtatious smile appeared on Qin Feng's face, stretched out his hand to hook her delicate chin, and chuckled: "Such a watery girl, no wonder Gu Tianming loves it so much!"

Ji Wenjiao was not shy because of Qin Feng's teasing, her eyes were still indifferent, and she slowly put the demon knife village into the scabbard!

"Remember, I don't want to play with the house anymore, I don't need to have a second situation!" Although there was a smile in the corner of Qin Feng's eyes, Ji Wenjiao felt absolutely cold, she didn't dare to question the authenticity of Qin Feng's words!

Ji Wenjiao understood that she had completed the massacre of 100 people, and it was entirely because of the demon knife in her hand.

And Qin Feng's slaughter of 100 people is absolute personal strength!

The five-year appointment, Ji Wenjiao can be regarded as a teacher, and she has been doing things for five years for Guo Tianming, which happened to end before twelve o'clock tonight, although now she has just come out of the tiger's mouth and is targeted by a hungry wolf, but Ji Wenjiao is very happy, glad that today is the day to cancel the agreement.

The smile on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth became even richer, and he walked up to Huang Xin and said, "There is still a dark chess piece in Tianming, I will hand it over to you to deal with, you have not been in contact with it, I think it shouldn't be difficult, as long as you get him, I will let you take the position!"

To tell the truth, Huang Xin now has the urge to vomit, although he is just watching from the side, but a smell of blood hangs his appetite, he originally thought that killing people was not enough to nod his head, but in the face of the dead, Huang Xin was still cowardly!

"Look at your cowardice!" Qin Feng scolded with a smile, and strode into Huang Xin's sports car.

In fact, this time Huang Xin's performance, Qin Feng was quite satisfied, at least he didn't run away, although he still acted like a coward, but even if he had Taoist skills, he was an ordinary person after all, how many people still had the courage to stand still when they saw such a scene?