Qin Feng was suddenly completely interested, and asked patiently: "Then what is the use of this gold belt?"

Li Zhan gave Qin Feng a vicious look, lowered his voice and said, "Let's put it this way, with this golden belt, no one can cut you first except for the saint." Even if you commit a crime in the future, you can only ask the saint first, and then the Dali Temple or the Zongren Mansion will supervise your case, understand?"

Qin Feng suddenly realized, and shouted excitedly: "Co-author, this is half a gold medal for avoiding death?!"

In this world, only a saint can judge Qin Feng's life and death, as long as the saint's ass is patted well and the old guy is coaxed to be comfortable, it is basically no different from the gold medal for avoiding death.

Qin Feng snatched the gold belt, put it directly on his waist in front of everyone, held his head high, crossed his waist with his hands, and couldn't wait for everyone in the world to visit his brand-new trouser belt, trembling.

Li Zhan can be seen that following the saint and following Qin Feng's side is the same pressure!

One is to accompany the king like a tiger, and the other is crazy to death.

Qin Feng turned around and grinned at Qi Sheng, and stroked the gold belt lovingly: "My lord, didn't you want to try me before? Otherwise, try it again? This time I will definitely honestly admit my guilt." ”

Qi Shengqi's face turned green, but looking at the golden belt on Qin Feng's body, he was full of fear, so he could only ignore his conscience and force a smile: "Young Master Qin is really good at laughing, the golden belt is added, I am a little Jing Zhaoyin, how can I be qualified to try you? The case of the siege of the Dragon and Tiger Gang will be handed over to Dali Temple to undertake." ”

Qin Feng said "oh": "That's a pity......" and turned to look at Gao Song and Zhao Changfu: "Let's go, go to Dali Temple to continue?"

Gao Song clenched his fists tightly, his back molars creaked, but he could only smile: "Don't tell me, Young Master Qin, please go back." w ”

Qin Feng felt that Gao Song's hairstyle was very eye-catching, so he stretched out his hand and pasted it, ignoring the resentment in Gao Song's eyes, and said with a smile: "In this case, Master Gao, don't forget the 240,000 taels of silver, otherwise the profits will be profitable, and I am afraid that you will not be able to pay it." ”

Gao Song took a deep breath, suppressed the boundless anger in his heart, and gritted his teeth: "Thank you Gongzi Qin for reminding me, I'll go back to supervise the fundraising." ”

Qin Feng was satisfied, stepped on the eyes of jealousy or resentment around him, swaggered out of the gate of Jingzhao Yin's mansion, and deliberately crossed his waist, lest someone have bad eyes and can't see his golden belt.

Wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing to get such a good thing and not use it to pretend?

At this moment, a faint call came from behind him.

"Young Master Qin, this, this. Yacha hid at the door and waved two fingers at Qin Feng, signaling Qin Feng to forget the benefits of Xu Nuo before.

Qin Feng looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Yacha almost poked his finger in Qin Feng's face: "Young Master Qin, don't pretend to be confused, didn't you say it before, this number." ”

Looking at the two rough fingers of Yacha, Qin Feng suddenly realized and stretched out two fingers: "I mean, when you hit me, try not to hit my two legs, what do you think?"

The yacha was directly stunned, he never dreamed that this guy would even be a yacha!

Yacha was so angry that he breathed fire: "Stinky boy, play me, don't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise you ......"

However, looking at the golden belt on Qin Feng's waist, the yacha suddenly wilted again, even if Qin Feng committed a crime in the future, it would not be under the jurisdiction of Jing Zhaoyin.

can only cry with a face, swallow this stuffy loss, and watch Qin Feng swagger away......