Chapter 65: You Are Not Worthy

The dim sky is a common occurrence for the people of the wasteland.

People are still doing what they should do, and the road is still bustling.

Qin Feng obtained the whereabouts of the sword slave through the special intelligence base in the mansion.

To the south of Firefly City, there is an area called the Red House, named after all the houses here that have been painted red with a plant dye.

"Go out to hunt in the west and return to the Red House in the south. ”

This has always been the hunters' gold cave, hunting has been gained, so they come to the Red Mansion in groups to have fun.

In the past, this had always been Qin Feng's goal.

Between several lives and deaths, I also regret that I have not been to the famous Red Mansion.

Now he's here, and he's looking for the sword slave.

Thinking that this guy was drunk and dreaming of death in the Red Mansion, and thinking that he hadn't even tasted a woman, Qin Feng's heart was extremely unbalanced.

On top of the red mansions, there are many scantily clad women waving to customers.

It's just that Qin Feng swept around, but he didn't feel anything.

Qin Feng touched the "frost and snow" in his arms, remembered Li Moran's crooked eyes when he laughed, and suddenly understood why he didn't feel for these women anymore.

When you have peerless jade, how can you love these broken stones?

Qin Feng bit his pipe and leaned against the mouth of the alley, but his eyes were fixed on the door of a red mansion.

It didn't take long for the sword slave to come out of it with a stagger, his eyes were foggy, and he seemed to be unable to wake up from the taste of ecstasy.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and wrapped it around the sword slave's neck, dragging him into the alley.

The sword slave roared and struggled, but in the next second, his waist and eyes were numb, and he was held up by a sharp and sharp object, so he didn't dare to move anymore.

Qin Feng put away the frost and snow, pushed the sword slave forward, and slammed it against the wall.

The sword slave turned around and found that it was Qin Feng, and his eyes instinctively showed a look of fear.

At that time, the slap after slap was not only slapped on his face, but also slapped in his heart, which made him have a psychological shadow.

"You hurt Sister Hong. Qin Feng asked in a cold voice.

The sword slave trembled for a moment before he said in a low voice: "It's me, if you want revenge, come here." ”

Qin Feng took two steps forward, reached out and pinched his cheeks, and said angrily: "Sister Hong said that you are her younger brother, did you say it yourself?"

The sword slave whined, his eyes struggling.

Qin Feng withdrew his hand and stared at him coldly.

"She's a madman, and she's running to recognize her brother, and I'm not her brother. The sword slave roared.

Qin Feng raised his hand and ripped off the clothes on the sword slave's shoulder, revealing the peach-shaped birthmark on it.

"Smack"

Qin Feng slapped the sword slave in the face, and said sharply: "Damn, are you a beast worthy of being the younger brother of the popular sister?" In order to treat you, she made cattle and horses for a doctor for a year before she exchanged your life, and for a piece of food that can keep you alive, she grabbed food with a group of men, and was beaten beyond recognition, and there is ......"

"Say no more, don't say it again. The sword slave covered his ears and slammed his head against the wall.

Damn, I'm grumpy......

Qin Feng grabbed the sword slave's hair and directly pressed him to his knees.

"If it weren't for Sister Hong's face, Lao Tzu would have chopped you up today. Qin Feng was furious.

The sword slave's head was buried in the ground, and it took a long time to raise it, and his face was covered with dust.

He slowly got up, his expression was hideous, and he screamed while crying: "Yes, I am Chang Gang, but I don't want to be Chang Gang, do you know what hunger tastes like? I don't even have grass roots and tree bark to eat, and I even have to go to animal dung to rummage for undigested food." Do you know what it's like to be played with and humiliated? Even a beggar can bully me and step on me. ”

"So, you became a dog of Li Mojian? No, you are not even as good as a dog, dogs have names, and you don't even deserve a name, you are called a sword slave, but you are just a slave. Qin Feng sneered.

"Yes, I am a slave, but I am also a slave of a wealthy family, I can eat fragrant and spicy food and play with women, I can bully others. The sword slave clapped his chest and shouted.

Qin Feng shook his head, not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore, he said: "You are used to kneeling, you can't stand up anymore, continue to kneel and lie on your stomach, I will tell Sister Hong, saying that she recognized the wrong person, Chang Gang died in the wasteland early." ”

Qin Feng said, turned around and left.

The sword slave's expression was painful, and one scene after another flashed in front of his eyes, which he buried in his heart and didn't want to remember when he died...... Fine.

"Qin Feng. The sword slave suddenly shouted.

Qin Feng froze, but did not look back.

"Dashao wants to kill you, you should run away. Sword Slave said.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and continued to walk forward.

Li Moran had already left Firefly City today, although she hadn't met him before leaving, but a message came that she had warned Mo Qinghe, the secret cultivator beside Li Mojian, to reassure him.

Of course, Qin Feng believed in Li Moran, her status in the Li family was obviously extremely high, so would Mo Qinghe still dare to disobey her?

However, Qin Feng's heart was still secretly vigilant.

Back at the Seventh Lady's Mansion, Chang Hong asked Qin Feng expectantly, "Xiao Fengzi, how is it?"

"Sister Hong, I think you miss your brother too much, that sword slave does have a birthmark on his shoulder, but it is not peach-shaped at all. Qin Feng said with a relaxed face.

Chang Hong was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Really not?" Could it be that I'm dazzled?"

"Sister Hong, I think this is an obsession on your part, you just regret not protecting your brother back then, so you are wrong. Qin Feng said very firmly.

Chang Hong breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if it's not, otherwise I won't have the face to see you, and I won't have the face to see my dead parents." ”

"You have a good rest. Qin Feng patted Chang Hong's hand and walked out.

As soon as I walked out, I heard the noise coming from the front yard.

"Lin Manshu, you come out for me. But it was Miss Nine's voice.

Qin Feng beckoned Xie Wenli, who came in in a hurry, to approach and asked, "What's the matter?" Why did Miss Nine come here?"

"She said she wanted to see Miss, but the inner courtyard was sealed, and Captain Ye and Miss Ye were inside, saying that no matter what happened, they would not see guests. Xie Wenli said.

Qin Feng looked in the direction of the inner courtyard, and he didn't understand what Lin Manshu was doing.

"Let Sister Hong rest, I'll take a look. Qin Feng said, and walked towards the front yard.

But at this moment, Lin Manru had already led someone in.

She has a sixth-level martial artist like Xue Kun under her hands, and here Ye Xiaohe is in the inner courtyard, there is really no one who can stop it.

"Miss Nine, it's a bit unreasonable for you to break in like this. Qin Feng stepped forward and spoke.

"Qin Feng, let Lin Manshu come out, I have something important to tell her. Lin Manru said.

"The inner courtyard is sealed, and I can't help it. "Qin Feng said.

"Can't you hear her if you seal it?" Lin Manru sneered, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Lin Manshu, I know you can hear it, you come out immediately." ”

However, there was no movement in the inner courtyard.

"Lin Manshu, you will regret it. Lin Manru roared.

Qin Feng had never seen Miss Nine like this, she had always maintained a soft and charming temperament, and she had never been so out of shape.

"Miss Nine, what's wrong?" Qin Feng asked.

Lin Manru glanced at Qin Feng, suddenly stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, his face was close to Qin Feng, and his red lips leaned into his ear and whispered: "Give you a piece of advice, how far to escape." ”