At the door, I saw four domestic servants, carrying a rotten coffin, staggering in, and there were several domestic servants next to them, playing gongs and drums, beaming with joy.

The Ma family is young, Ma Wenbin shook the folding fan and followed behind, with a sneer on his face.

Bang dang!

The coffin fell heavily to the ground, the coffin lid fell to the ground, and a foul smell swept away, and several domestic servants covered their mouths and noses, their eyes full of disgust.

Tang Qingshan trembled all over his body, pointed to a few domestic servants, and said, "You guys, hurry up and carry this thing away!"

There's a coffin in the courtyard, it's bad.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a day, but you have the courage to see it!" Ma Wenbin walked up, and the sturdy servant stood beside him, glaring at Tang Qingshan viciously.

Tang Qingshan shrunk his neck, but still said strongly: "Ma Wenbin, where did this thing come from, carry it to wherever it is!"

"Hehe, a cat and a dog, dare to talk to Ben Dashao like this? It seems that you have to remember it for a long time!" Ma Wenbin looked disdainful, a miscellaneous disciple in the sect also dared to talk to himself like this?

Click!

The sturdy servant clenched his fist, took two steps forward, and smashed his fist the size of a sandbag into Tang Qingshan's head.

Tang Qingshan's fat body was not proportional to his agility at all, and he dodged this punch with one sideways.

"Damn, my lord is fighting with you!" Tang Qingshan was furious, and with both hands and feet, he kicked on the domestic servant's body.

"Soft, just like your!" the servant didn't move, grabbed Tang Qingshan's ankle with one hand, and threw him out.

Bang!

Tang Qing's shirt fell heavily to the ground, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Come on, go and carry Qin Feng's dead dog out and pretend to be here for me!"

Ma Wenbin put away the folding fan and pointed to the coffin.

"Yes, young master!" a few servants responded, ignoring Tang Qingshan, and went straight to the back room.

Burst!

The first servant to step into the room, before he could react, only felt a huge pain in his stomach, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"What's going on?" Ma Wenbin was furious.

"Young master, my subordinates didn't see it clearly!" The servant quickly got up, knelt on the ground, and didn't dare to say more.

"Where did the wild dogs bark outside the door early in the morning?" Qin Feng said heartily, slowly walking out, looking at Ma Wenbin and the others with cold eyes.

"You're not dead yet?" Ma Wenbin was a little surprised, and then said coldly: "If you don't die today, you have to die, otherwise this big gift is not prepared in vain?"

"Up!"

The servants understood, and they all came forward in a swarm, they all had the strength of the two heavens of the Qi Sea Realm, how could they crush this waste that only had one heaven of the Qi Sea.

Looking at the crowd of people, Qin Feng shook his head and chuckled: "The opportunity has been given to you, but you don't cherish it, but I think that it should be just right for you to lie in!"

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to speak wildly!" the servant laughed fiercely, surrounded by fists, and slammed down.

This punch, if it hits Qin Feng's head, will definitely be able to bleed Qin Feng's seven orifices to death.

Even if their cultivation is not as good as theirs, how can these miscellaneous fish be Qin Feng's opponents?

This punch, falling in his eyes, was simply full of loopholes.

In just an instant, Qin Feng discovered his nearly fifty weaknesses, which could easily defuse this attack.

Raise your hand lightly, point out, and collapse directly.

Jiaolong finger!

A plain finger, light and light, without the slightest lethality, the servant found that no matter how he hid, he couldn't avoid this finger.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was automatically sent to Qin Feng's finger.

Poof!

Blood is dripping, blood holes are emerging, a finger is broken, and life is impermanent!

The servant's eyes widened, and he fell straight down, not even understanding what was going on just now!

The other servants gasped and looked at each other.

"Damn, this kid is a bit evil!"

"Let's kill him together, there are so many of us, I'm afraid he won't succeed!"

Having said that, no one stepped forward, and they all hesitated.

"What are you doing in a daze, if you can't kill him today, you don't have to live!"

Ma Wenbin glared at Qin Feng angrily, full of murderous intent.

"Ma Wenbin, Qin Feng just accidentally bumped into you, as for killing them all?" Tang Qingshan got up, clutched his chest and said angrily.

"What's the matter? Who does Ben Shao want to kill, and he still needs to look at your face?"

Ma Wenbin took a sip and continued: "Two miscellaneous disciples, people like pigs and dogs, killing you is the same as killing chickens, you can kill if you want to!"

Qin Feng's expression was calm, he had already controlled the whole audience in his hands, and those few domestic servants gritted their teeth and rushed up together.

As soon as Tang Qingshan wanted to step forward, he was stopped by a servant, his strength was not strong, he was not the opponent of this servant at all, he could only watch Qin Fenggan anxious.

Bang bang!

A series of voices sounded, Ma Wenbin's eyes widened and he rubbed vigorously, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

What just happened? Just a few breaths, that piece of waste, knocked out all his men?

Qin Feng's right hand was stained with blood, and the pungent smell of blood spread, and he walked towards Ma Wenbin step by step.

A faint light shrouded Qin Feng's body, making his bloodstained right hand look extremely demonic, and the breeze rose, like the cold wind of the wax moon, piercing people's bones.

"Mix... Bastard, you killed them all?" Ma Wenbin was scared.

Watching Qin Feng come step by step, his face changed even more drastically, and he retreated again and again: "Qin Feng... Don't come here!"

Ma Wenbin's back has been wet with cold sweat, when did this waste become so violent, and it was decisive?

"Heh, the opportunity was given to you just now!" Qin Feng looked at him with a sneer, patted the coffin in front of him, and said, "This gift is very good, how do you say I should thank you?"

The bright red slap print was engraved on the coffin, Ma Wenbin was trembling all over, and as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground.

"Qin Feng, you can't touch me, if you move me, the Ma family won't let you go!" Ma Wenbin's face turned red, he felt ashamed, his fists clenched, after he went back, he must find more people to kill this garbage!

"At this time, do you dare to threaten me?" Qin Feng shook his head, walked over, and patted Ma Wenbin's face, the bright red blood stains were wiped on his face.

Between Ma Wenbin's legs, a fishy smell permeated the air, Qin Feng frowned, and stepped on his knees.

Ahhh

A terrible scream came out of Ma Wenbin's mouth, and the severe pain made him almost want to faint, but the most terrifying thing was that not only did he not faint, but his consciousness was still very clear, and the pain expanded several times.

"You actually crushed my kneecaps?" Ma Wenbin's eyes were red, his expression was hideous, his voice was like crying, and his sharp voice was like a ghost crawling out of hell, which was terrifying.

Killing Ma Wenbin now is indeed a trouble, Qin Feng hesitated slightly, looked at Ma Wenbin condescendingly and said:

"What's it to crush your kneecaps, and what if I kill you?"

The killing intent in his eyes was not disguised at all, although it was a little troublesome, it did not mean that Qin Feng was afraid of trouble.