Chapter Twenty-Nine: Cuckolding So Much?

You can't put money into the system in front of Qin Lan, and it's not safe to take it home like this, so Qin Feng pulled Qin Lan and walked towards the bank.

"Qin Feng, why do you have so much money?" Qin Lan knew that Qin Feng had obtained 75,000 yuan from the Criminal Investigation Bureau, but where did the extra 25,000 come from?

"You deceived that stupid big guy again?" the little girl remembered Lu Yingcai again.

"No, I tutor others in cultivation, and there are also those who win by competing with others. Qin Feng felt that he couldn't use Lu Yingcai as a stalk anymore, so he talked nonsense.

"Have you fought with someone? When did it happen? Why don't I know? I didn't see you have a wound on your face?"

Qin Feng was tired.

You stinky girl, you have to be beaten up when you fight with your cousin, and you have to be slapped in the face, so you don't have confidence in me!

Fortunately, Qin Lan quickly came back to her senses and said, "Ah, by the way, you won the money, and it was someone else who was beaten, do the aunt and the aunt know about this?"

"I'm afraid they're worried, I didn't tell them, and you are not allowed to tell them, do you hear?"

This matter can't be said to be missed, otherwise the money will not be counted, and it will be difficult to explain.

"If you keep it a secret for me, I'll buy you plenty of good food. Qin Feng lured it.

"Okay, cousin, I'll listen to you, I'll help you keep it a secret, but what should I do if I finish eating the delicious food you bought for me?" Qin Lan blinked.

"I'll buy it when I'm done. "Now Qin Feng has more than 500,000 yuan, and he doesn't care about spending money.

"But you're so busy studying every day, what if I finish eating the delicious food, you don't have time to buy it, my mouth is not blocked, and I say that I missed it and let my aunt know?" The little girl showed a sly expression.

Well?

Isn't that right?

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, cousin, you have to study and practice every day, so I won't bother you if you buy something delicious, you give me the money, and I'll buy it myself." ”

Okay, you stinky girl, waiting for me here, I said why did you start calling me cousin, and I knew it was no good.

"How much do you want?"

"Next week's bet is 100,000 yuan, and we are still four or six cents, just like the 6,000 yuan last time, I will suffer a little loss. ”

Qin Fenghan, this girl, really dare to say that a snack of 40,000 yuan can open a snack shop.

"No, I still have to buy pills with this money, I can't give you that much. ”

"Thirty-seven. ”

“NO。 ”

"Twenty-eight. ”

"Humph!"

"It's okay to be ninety, that's my bottom line. The little girl put her hands on her waist and pouted.

"It's just 3,000 yuan, love or not. ”

"Okay, give it to me now. Qin Lan agreed very happily.

In fact, she didn't want so much, she had never seen so much money like today since she was a child, Qin Feng really wanted to give her tens of thousands of yuan, she was so scared that she couldn't sleep.

"Test, I won't fight until next week, and the money hasn't arrived yet. ”

"I'm afraid that if you lose the competition, you won't give it to me if you get beaten. ”

"Oh, you stinky girl, you don't have confidence in me like that?"

"People are taller than you, stronger than you, and more handsome than you... What if you can't beat it!"

What does it have to do with being handsome and not being able to beat?

Qin Feng had no choice but to give three thousand yuan to Qin Lan.

I gritted my teeth with hatred for Xu Qiang in my heart, are you handsome, Lao Tzu will have to beat you into a pig's head next week.

deposited money in the bank, and the two went to the mobile business hall to apply for two mobile phone cards.

Today's bumper harvest, Qin Lan was so happy that she went home and went into her room, went online and sent penguin messages to her classmates one by one, telling them her mobile phone number.

Qin Feng originally planned for her to take a Soul Pill tonight, even if she didn't practice the Basic Exhalation Method, taking the Soul Pill would still be able to nourish her soul power.

But seeing the excitement of the little girl, let's wait until I get the soul card.

In the evening, after reviewing his homework and eating a quenching pill, Qin Feng began to quench his left foot, striving to complete the quenching of his left foot this weekend.

......

The next day was Monday, and in the afternoon, the news that Qin Feng and Xu Qiang were scheduled to compete in the gymnasium this Saturday spread throughout the school.

It was Lin Xiaoqian who deliberately spread it.

She thought that Xu Qiang became a martial apprentice half a year earlier than Lu Yingcai, began to practice the "Basic Exhalation Method", and also completed the refining of both arms, which was definitely more powerful than Qin Feng.

So she deliberately said this, just so that next Saturday, everyone could go to the gymnasium to watch the excitement and see Qin Feng being beaten with her own eyes.

She thought about it, when Qin Feng was beaten down by Xu Qiang, how could she humiliate him, spit on Qin Feng's face, slap him hard, and stab him with a cone...

"Qin Feng, do you really want to fight Xu Qiang?" asked Gong Hao.

"yes. Qin Feng told him about buying a mobile phone in the mall yesterday, but he didn't mention the matter of fighting for wealth.

Lin Xiaoqian didn't mention Doufu when she preached it, they lost this matter, and it was disgraceful.

"It's all instigated by that stinky bitch in the back. Gong Hao whispered, "Xu Qiang is the first of us to become a martial artist this year, I heard that he has also tempered his hands, you... Okay?"

The little fat man was a little worried about Qin Feng, "Otherwise, I'll give you a Soul Pill..."

Taking the Soul Pill can't make the body stronger, but if you grow soul power, you can also increase your reaction speed.

Qin Feng patted Gong Hao's shoulder with a smile and told him not to worry, he had a way to deal with Xu Qiang.

Hearing the news, the most excited and anxious person in the class was Lu Yingcai.

Others in the class don't know Xu Qiang, but he can understand.

Lu Yingcai's family and Xu Qiang's family are in the same community, and they usually know each other when they come out and go in, and they became martial artists half a year earlier than him.

In the past six months or so, he has often seen Xu Qiang go to the park opposite the community to exercise.

He also saw that he once punched a tree the size of a baby's arm in the park.

And Qin Feng was able to kick the tree out of the pit with one kick, and he was definitely not as powerful as Xu Qiang.

In next week's competition, Qin Feng will definitely be beaten and lost.

Since the school opened, he has been disgraced by Qin Feng, and he keeps up with the rats on the street every day when he goes to school, panicked, and he doesn't dare to retaliate against Qin Feng, so he can only hate it in his heart.

Now that someone has come forward to beat Qin Feng, can he not be excited?

When this kid passed by Qin Feng's seat, he actually hummed a little song.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Qin Feng, with schadenfreude in his eyes.

"Lu Yingcai, you are a proud fart!" Qin Feng stood up and stopped him.

"What do I care about you, I've got a good show to watch this week!" Lu Yingcai stood at the door of the classroom and whistled.

"What's the matter, your girlfriend was snatched away, and the person who cuckolded you was angry for you, and you are so happy? You like cuckolding so much?" Qin Feng mocked.

Ga!

A smile froze on Lu Yingcai's face, and he defended: "Yes... It was me who dumped Lin Xiaoqian's girl, how dare she split her legs..."

There was a crisp snap, and Lu Yingcai received a slap in the face.

It turned out that Lin Xiaoqian came back from going to the toilet, and when she heard his words, she was so angry that she came over and slapped him.

Obviously, she dumped Pin Yingcai, but this kid actually dared to bite back.

Now Lin Xiaoqian is not afraid of Lu Yingcai, Xu Qiang is not far from next door.

Lu Yingcai's face was imprinted with five clear finger prints, staring at Lin Xiaoqian, his face flushed, but he didn't dare to be angry.

Someone's new boyfriend is better than him.

The dumb eats the yellow lotus, so he can only endure it.

Lin Xiaoqian returned to her seat hatefully, just about to sit down.

And Qin Feng also sat down, deliberately pushing back.

With a creak, Lin Xiaoqian's table was moved by the top, and the corner of the table was hitting her lower abdomen.

Ouch!

Lin Xiaoqian sat down holding her stomach, and this time she hit it quite hard, and it hurt her heart.

But she didn't dare to get angry with Qin Feng, and before Xu Qiang completely defeated Qin Feng, she could only endure it for a few more days.

"Hey, classmate Lin Xiaoqian, what are you doing covering your stomach, are you here for your aunt?" Qin Feng pretended to care.

The other students had a chill.

Qin Feng, this kid, since he became a martial apprentice, his temperament has changed greatly, he used to be timid and cowardly like a little mouse, why is he so bad now?

......

After school, Qin Feng didn't go home immediately, but planned to go to the gymnasium to have a look.

It's going to be a fight next week, so you have to familiarize yourself with the environment in advance.

The gymnasium is not very far from the school, just a ten minute walk.

The gymnasium is not only a place for martial artists to compete legally, but also a place for martial artists to exercise.

There is a lot of training equipment, barbells, treadmills and so on.

In fact, in the martial arts stage, physical exercise is also a good way to cultivate.

Sports itself can exercise skeletal muscles, make people's bodies stronger, and can also consume people's soul power, and then practicing the "Basic Exhalation Method" can also have a good effect on improving soul power.

What's more, there is a physical fitness test before the college entrance examination.

Many teenagers who are interested in being martial artists come here to exercise very early, and the state encourages everyone to practice, and the use of equipment in the gymnasium is free.

Young Qin Feng never thought that he could become a martial artist before, so he never came.

In the middle of the gymnasium is a platform larger than a basketball court, surrounded by sports equipment, and above there are grandstand seats.

Sports competitions and performances are sometimes held here.

Entering the martial arts hall, there were already a lot of people inside, most of them were high school students, and there were also junior high school students, and they were practicing one by one.

Qin Feng saw that several classmates in the class had already become martial apprentices.

Qin Feng came to a sandbag and wanted to test the strength of his feet.

His right foot has been tempered and his left foot is nearing completion.

Since he practiced the national religion version of the "Quenching Method", he has not tried how much strength his feet have.

Standing in front of the sandbag, Qin Feng took half a step back with his left foot, secretly used his soul power to gather on his right foot, and then leaned back on one side of his body, with a light snort in his mouth, and his right leg popped out violently.

Qin Feng used the strength of his whole body with this kick.

There was a muffled thud.

The sandbag hanging in mid-air was kicked high and flung high, whirring with the sound of the wind.

The sound was quite loud, and the students around me looked over to this side.

I saw the sandbags swaying back and forth, and it slowly stopped for a long time.

Everyone looked at Qin Feng with a look of surprise and envy on their faces.

The students here, even if they are already martial disciples, are very few who practice the "Body Quenching Method", and most of them are working hard to increase their soul power.

Qin Feng was able to kick this sandbag weighing a hundred kilograms like this, which was enough to prove that he had tempered his feet.

Feeling the envious and jealous gazes of the people around him, Qin Feng felt quite proud.

Shook his right foot, this time he exerted his strength again, and there was no soreness, the national religion version of the "quenching method" was really authentic.

The classmates in Qin Feng's class were even more confused.

Qin Feng, a kid who became a martial apprentice at the same time as himself, how did he become so powerful, no wonder he could be so embarrassed in the class.

Just then, two boys approached.