Chapter Ninety-Nine: Why Should You Pretend to Be Confused [Ask for a Subscription, Ask for a Monthly Pass]

"Zheng!" a crisp voice rang out, a silver light flashing in the dim light.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Ah Biao and the others subconsciously stopped the motorcycle, and then looked at the man with the earrings, only to see him lying on his back, blood flowing from his forehead, and a coin was inserted vertically.

Seeing this, Ah Biao and the others couldn't help but shiver, and cold sweat fell like rain on their foreheads unconsciously.

If you say that kick just now, it can only show that Qin Zhengfan's leg is fast and powerful, but it is not surprising, Ah Biao thinks that he can barely do it.

But now this hand, with a flick of his finger, actually hit the center of the eyebrows, and it was directly broken, it was definitely an extremely scary martial art, and it was not possible to do it with brute force at all.

"This guy is a master, drive up directly!" Soon Ah Biao came back to his senses, his face was hideous, he screamed, and then suddenly started the motorcycle, held the steel pipe, and rushed towards Qin Zhengfan.

"Ahh

"Get out!" Seeing this, Qin Zhengfan's eyes swelled, and he went directly to meet him, one side leg.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Ah Biao and the heavy motorcycle were directly kicked and moved straight for three or four meters, and then hit the motorcycle that was too late to dodge with a "bang".

The two motorcycles slammed into each other and then crashed to the ground, and the two people in the car were also crushed underneath, and their thighs were bloody and blurred.

"Ah, my leg is broken, my leg is broken!" Ah Biao cried.

The other motorcyclists who suddenly started their motorcycles and were about to rush up couldn't help but be so frightened that their faces turned pale and their legs went limp.

Just when the other motorcycles were scared and their legs were weak, Qin Zhengfan had already flown up one by one, and then swept his legs in the air.

"Bang bang bang!" one by one the motorcyclists were swept to the ground, some of their chests collapsed, some of their faces were swollen like steamed buns, and their mouths were crooked.

Then, the whole world seemed to fall silent.

Meng Qilan and He Yaqing slowly opened their eyes.

Then the eyes widened, and then there was a scream of "ahhhhh

They never dreamed that it was not Dr. Qin who was injured, but the scary-looking motorcyclists.

More than ten meters away, in a Baoshi off-road vehicle, Wan Heshuo, who was about to watch a good show, looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Damn!" After a while, Wan Heshuo woke up suddenly, scolded him, and then hurriedly started the car.

Just kidding, although he is a Xuanmen warlock, with Qin Zhengfan's terrifying skills, with his little ability, I am afraid that he has been directly KO before he casts a spell!

At this time, it is natural that thirty-six plans are the best plan.

As for Ah Biao and the others, of course, they can only ask for more blessings, and it's a big deal to give more money afterwards.

Wan Heshuo started the car, just started, and before he had time to bypass the motorcycle on the road, he saw that terrifying little white face suddenly bent down and picked up two steel pipes from the ground, and then threw them directly at his car.

"!" Wan Heshuo's eyes widened in horror when he saw this, and he hurriedly hit the steering wheel, and slammed on the accelerator on his feet, trying to avoid the two steel pipes that smashed over.

"Boom!boom!" There were two loud bangs, and two steel pipes smashed directly into the tires.

The tire burst, Wan Heshuo couldn't control it, the car hit the road, and then rolled over there.

Ah Biao and the others, who were still sighing and humming in pain, forgot about the pain when they saw this scene, and their eyes widened, looking at Qin Zhengfan like looking at a demon from hell.

Fuck, what kind of perverted guy is this provoked, it's even better than the martial arts master in the movie!

This time, he was so miserable!

When Ah Biao and the others were terrified and scolded again and again, Wan Heshuo was actually even more slumped than Ah Biao and the others.

He thought that Tu Hui was not easy to mess with, so the persimmon picked the soft one to pinch, but only to know that compared to Tu Hui, this little white face was the real horror character.

At this time, Wan Heshuo even had some doubts about whether that Tu Hui suddenly became Huang Haiyan's follower because of this guy.

If yes, then this guy is even more terrifying!

But whether it was or not, at this time, Wan Heshuo didn't have time to think deeply, he had already pushed open the door of the overturned car, looked at Qin Zhengfan who was walking towards him step by step with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you doing? Do you know that overturning my car for no reason is to compensate and break the law!"

"Why should Wan Shao pretend to be confused with understanding! I have no grievances with you, you shouldn't mess with me, especially in front of my students!" Qin Zhengfan had a cold face and continued to walk towards him step by step.

Originally, Qin Zhengfan didn't want to be so violent, and he didn't want to be so ruthless.

But Wan Heshuo implicated Meng Qilan and He Yaqing this time, if it weren't for his ability, Qin Zhengfan wouldn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be, and it was precisely because of this that Qin Zhengfan was extremely angry.

"Okay, I'll admit it this time, and I'll give you money!" Wan Heshuo admitted.

"Money, do you think it's great to be rich?" Qin Zhengfan sneered.

"Damn, do you think Lao Tzu is afraid that you won't succeed!" Wan Heshuo saw that Qin Zhengfan was not on the road, and suddenly his face became extremely hideous, and his hands, which had been behind him, suddenly moved to the front of him and rubbed them violently.

A little strange light flashed in the dark night, turned into untraceable silk threads, and formed a big net to face Qin Zhengfan as a hood.

It turned out that Wan Heshuo realized that the situation was wrong, and when he got out of the car, he had already pinched a precious talisman that the family used for him to save his life.

When he was talking to Qin Zhengfan just now, he was already quietly urging this talisman.

"The carving insect skill also dares to perform in front of me. But now that you've done it, you can't complain about me being heavy-handed. Qin Zhengfan smiled coldly, raised his palm knife, and slashed away at the almost invisible net that fell on his head.

As the palm knife slashed out, an invisible and fierce force rushed out of the palm knife, like a sharp knife, breaking through the air, bringing up bursts of cold wind.

"Shh

Wan Heshuo's eyes suddenly widened, revealing an extremely frightened gaze.

Others couldn't find the almost invisible net at all at a certain distance in the dark night, but this wire net was thrown out by him urging the life-saving talisman, and he kept staring at it, so he could naturally see it.

He saw that as Qin Zhengfan's palm knife slashed through the air, the net he threw out was split in half directly from the middle like tofu, and then turned into a little bit of energy and scattered around.

Before Wan Heshuo could recover from the terrifying scene in front of him, he felt that the incomparably powerful force split the silk net, and came straight towards the dantian under his abdomen.

"No!" Wan Heshuo's face turned pale suddenly, obviously it was only Qin Zhengfan who was approaching him step by step in front of him, but he screamed as if he had seen a ghost, and he crawled to the ground to escape.

In the dark night, Wan Heshuo's screams, as well as the extremely exaggerated panic, gave people a particularly strange and infiltrating feeling in the dark night.

"It's late. Qin Zhengfan said coldly.

The palm knife slashed through the air again.

"No!" Wan Heshuo screamed again, but this time he couldn't dodge anymore.

A sharp aura pierced his dantian like a cold ice knife.

Wan Heshuo shuddered, and collapsed to the ground weakly, staring at Qin Zhengfan with frightened eyes, as if he was a god of death from hell.

"You, you abolished me, you abolished me!" Wan Heshuo muttered, he couldn't believe that the identity he was once proud of had passed away with the wind.

Now, he is no longer a Xuanmen warlock, but an ordinary rich kid.

"No, I'll call now, call my father now, he will call Director Yang, you bastard, you demon, you must pay the same price as me!"

"Really, don't you know the rules? You fight, I want to see what price I have to pay?" Qin Zhengfan smiled coldly.

Qin Zhengfan is no longer a young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he already knows the rules in this circle.

Although he was a little ruthless and cruel this time, Wan Heshuo should never have let this matter implicate innocent people, and he was also a college student who had not entered the society, and he was an intern with him!

Even from another point of view, if Qin Zhengfan didn't have the ability to be around, the fate of him, Meng Qilan and He Yaqing would definitely be even worse!

"Okay, you wait!" Wan Heshuo reached into his pocket with trembling hands and took out his mobile phone.

In the dark night, an extended version of the Les Phantom sedan is like a noble gentleman in the night, driving on the river avenue without hurry.

Zu Xiang leaned on the leather backrest in the back carriage, looking out with his eyes, but all he could think about was the scene of Huang Haiyan and Tu Hui coming to say goodbye to him today.

Tu Hui, who was already very weak in qi and blood, and the whole person was as old as an old man in his seventies, like a dead tree in spring, not only did his qi and blood become surging like a sea, but the whole person was much younger, and even if Tu Hui did not cast a spell, Zu Xiang could faintly detect the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in him that was not weaker than him.

This shows that after experiencing the heavy blow that night, Tu Hui's skills not only did not regress, but jumped to the next level.

But an evil magician who is close to old age and has been controlling ghosts all the year round, under such a heavy blow, can never have such a diametrically opposite result except for surviving.

But the reality is in front of him, but Zu Xiang has to accept it.

And after thinking about it, the only source that Zu Xiang could think of was Qin Zhengfan.

Only in this way can it be explained that such an incredible change will occur in Tu Hui's body, and after his strength has soared, not only did he not show the slightest pride, but he became more and more respectful to Huang Haiyan, just like an old servant who had followed her for many years.

"Senior Brother Qin is really unfathomable, fortunately, I sincerely befriended him that day. Otherwise, that night, if my ass sat a little crooked, not only would I miss out on the real master, but the consequences would be unimaginable!" Thinking of this, Zu Xiang was afraid and happy for a while.

"Sir, something seems to have happened ahead. In the driver's seat, a man in a gray loose placket with short sleeves, his temples raised high, his eyes piercing, and his spirits clear, said a man in his early sixties.

The man's name is Di Wen, an orphan adopted by his ancestral family since childhood, and he looks like he is only in his early sixties, but he is actually in his prime.

He is ten years older than Zu Xiang, who is sixty years old this year.

Since he was a child, he has been by Zu Xiang's side, and at that time he called Zu Xiang a young master. Later, the grandfather of the ancestral family passed away, and after Zu Xiang became the master, Di Wen changed his mouth to call Zu Xiang the master.

Di Wen is a martial artist who is in the middle of strength, and he is Zu Xiang's most loyal and trusted person.

Zu Xiang has such a high status in the Xuanmen circle of Nanjiang Prefecture, in addition to wealth, as well as his personal cultivation, he also has a lot to do with Di Wen.

A fifth-layer Xuanmen Warlock, plus a martial artist who is in the middle of the strength, the two join forces, one near and one far, and cooperate tacitly, even if the Xuanmen Warlock of the seventh layer of Lingcai is not necessarily their opponent.

Not only that, Di Wen looks like he has an elegant temperament, but he is absolutely ruthless to those who offend Zu Xiang.

There was once a Xuanmen warlock who plotted that Zu Xiang was far away from overseas, and Di Wen single-handedly killed him overseas, and finally killed him with a knife.

From then on, everyone knew that if you offend Zu Xiang, you must first think about whether you can resist Di Wen's knife.

Di Wen is the knife in Zu Xiang's hand, where the blade goes, it will inevitably be splashed with blood for five steps, unless Zu Xiang speaks, there is no emotion to talk about.

"Oh!" Zu Xiang looked ahead when he heard this.

He knew very well that Di Wen would not pay attention to ordinary things, let alone remind himself out of his mind.

At this glance, I saw nine Harbour motorcycles and nine strong men overturned on the road.

The nine men were all hung with colors, and some of them were not even lightly injured.

Even with Zu Xiang's identity and cultivation, his heart was shocked when he saw this scene, and his face changed slightly.

However, when Zu Xiang's eyes glimpsed a familiar figure along the motorcycle and the injury number in that place, his whole body was slightly shocked, his face suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Awen, stop!"

"Yes, sir!" a look of surprise flashed in Divin's eyes.

He knew Zu Xiang's calm personality very well, although the scene in front of him was a little amazing, but it didn't make him lose his temper.

The extended version of the Rice Phantom slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Seeing the extended version of the Les Phantom slowly stopping, Ah Biao and the others were first startled, and then as if they had seen a savior, their faces were excited.

And Wan Heshuo, who had already taken out his mobile phone, saw the Les Phantom car, his hand stopped, his eyes looked at the car, and his pale face swelled with an abnormal red.

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