Qin Feng firmly believes in his martial artist spiritual sense and will treat it carefully.

Time passed by second by second.

"What's the matter, why is Qin Feng standing here and not teaching these gangsters a lesson?" A minute later, the increasingly depressing atmosphere in the alley made Sun Feifei uncomfortable.

The gangster leader's eyes were staring at Qin Feng, who didn't see any signs of making a move, and said secretly in his heart: "Did this kid see something?" No, just rely on him as a martial artist, how can it be! ”

After watching it for a long time, the gangster leader couldn't see through what medicine was sold in this Qin Feng gourd.

No, there are a lot of dreams at night, and I can't delay it.

"Brothers, give it to me, put this soft egg down for me!" Thinking of this, the gangster leader shouted and took the lead in rushing towards Qin Feng.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

Qin Feng didn't dodge or dodge, punch to fist and took a punch from the other party, he wanted to see the strength of these three people and figure out where the dangerous aura came from.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, Qin Feng didn't move at all.

But the gangster leader took two or three steps back in a row, and the gangster leader who stopped his steps couldn't help but flush his face.

Looking at the situation, Qin Feng obviously had the upper hand, but Qin Feng's face was not very good at this time.

"What a strong fist!" The fist power of the gangster leader has exceeded the limit of 1000KG of the quasi-martial artist, reaching no less than 1100KG.

Fortunately, he broke through before, otherwise his fist strength would not be as good as the opponent's, and he would have suffered a lot.

Breaking through the ninth order of martial arts, Qin Feng's fist power has increased a lot, and now he has a fist power of about 1300KG, so he can shake back the opponent with one punch.

"You're not bad either!" The gangster leader looked at Qin Feng who hadn't retreated in surprise, and his face turned a little dark.

"Damn, the information is wrong, didn't you say that this Qin Feng only has the fist power of the eighth order of a martial artist 950KG? I really want those rice buckets of the Intelligence Department to try the power of this 950KG fist! ”

The gangster leader was depressed in his heart, but then his expression relaxed slightly as if he thought of something.

"It seems that this mission can only rely on poisonous scorpions." It's good to bring the poisonous scorpion this time, otherwise this mission would really fail.

The leader of the gangsters looked at the scorpion, but saw that the scorpion nodded slightly.

"Brothers, work hard, clean up this kid, and go with my brother to enjoy the blessings." The gangster leader shouted with some excitement, took out a dagger from his arms, and rushed straight towards Qin Feng.

The short body gave a straight punch from a gangster, Qin Feng didn't stop and took the opportunity to punch him in the ribs, and suddenly a gangster lost his combat effectiveness.

But at this moment, a dagger pierced out from under the armpit of the thug who was about to fall, and stabbed straight into Qin Feng's heart. Its momentum is like thunder, if it is stabbed, Qin Feng will never be able to do it.

"Ah, Qin Feng be careful!" Sun Feifei's frightened face turned pale, and she screamed loudly to remind Qin Feng

"Hey, it seems to be the voice of the young lady!"

On the street not far from the alley, one of the Sun family's bodyguards was searching around, and when he heard this somewhat untoned scream, he suddenly stopped.

"I heard Miss's voice, Miss is over there, come with me." Carefully identified, the bodyguard heard Sun Feifei's voice, and was so excited that he immediately summoned a few people not far away to run towards the alley.

While running, the bodyguard also reported the good news in time.

"Hmph, I knew you were coming, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" As early as the gangster leader took out his dagger, Qin Feng noticed it and had been guarding against his sneak attack.

Standing up into a knife, he slashed at the wrist of the gangster leader with a heavy blow.

Just when Qin Feng's hand knife was about to touch the other party's wrist, the man with glasses who had been holding his stomach there flashed with a glint in his eyes.

The fatal blow that had been dormant for a long time was shot in an instant, and a sharp spiritual force flew towards Qin Feng's eyebrows.

"Shhh Qin Feng gasped, his brain was stung like a poisonous scorpion, and the severe pain instantly spread all over his body.

The hand knife that slashed at the gangster leader stopped in the air for a moment, and the whole person seemed to have been immobilized, unable to move the slightest.

The three thugs all smiled, and it seemed to them that the mission had been completed long before the scorpion struck.

The corners of his mouth showed a smile of successful conspiracy, and the man with glasses narrowed his eyes in satisfaction as he looked at Qin Feng's motionless figure, and his eyes, which were not big, were only a thin slit.

He is the scorpion that the gangster leader is talking about, a new assassin who has just risen in the Assassin League, codenamed Scorpion.

"Psychic attack!" Qin Feng's heart tightened.

The martial artist's spiritual sense made him realize for the first time that it was actually the man with glasses behind him who was attacking him, which made Qin Feng never expect it.

Psychic power is an extremely mysterious and rare existence in the Federation, and every psychic power person is an extremely powerful existence, and the challenge of skipping the level is as simple as eating and drinking water for them.

Qin Feng hadn't seen it in his previous life, he had always heard about it, but he didn't expect that not long after he came back from rebirth, he was attacked by a spiritual power.

From the moment he found out that it was the man with glasses behind him who struck a spiritual blow to himself, he already understood that all this was a game in front of him, a fatal situation surrounding him Qin Feng.

The pain in the head is caused by the mental impact of the spiritual power.

Without any obstruction, the gangster leader dagger drove all the way forward, and it was about to be inserted into Qin Feng's heart.

"Get moving, get moving!" The pace of death was getting closer and closer, and sweat flowed from his forehead to his neck, and he lay down his body.

This is not the first time Qin Feng has encountered mortal danger, but it is definitely the most terrifying one, he can't do anything to resist, he can only watch, this kind of taste is really a test of will.

There is a mist at the center of the eyebrows, this is the storage space of Qin Feng's spiritual power, and the sea of spiritual power.

At this time, an external spiritual force was stirring around, which was also the fundamental reason for Qin Feng's body numbness.

With the passage of time, this external spiritual force not only did not stop, but intensified. But at this moment, a whirlpool appeared in Qin Feng's spiritual sea, and the whirlpool changed from small to large, and eventually spread throughout the entire spiritual sea.

In the center of the whirlpool, a seed phantom slowly formed, constantly absorbing the spiritual power of the sea of spirits.

As the spiritual power was continuously absorbed, the seed became more and more condensed, and finally turned from an illusory shadow into an entity, exuding a golden light.

The vast majority of individuals' spiritual seas are calm and chaotic, and if you want to become a spiritual power, you must break the chaos and condense the spiritual seeds.

Qin Feng has two lifetimes of spiritual power, which quantitatively meets the needs of becoming a spiritual power, and the scorpion's spiritual attack is like a key, helping Qin Feng open the treasure he contains.

"Huh?" The pain in his head was like an explosion, not more than double that of before, but after this sharp pain, Qin Feng felt that his control of his body was gradually restored.

"Finally able to move!"

But there was no time to sigh, because the dagger stabbed by the killer disguised as a gangster had already touched Qin Feng's clothes.

Through his clothes, Qin Feng could feel the coldness of the dagger.

It was too late to block it, so Qin Feng could only choose to minimize the degree of injury.

Tremble in the balance!

Qin Feng quickly moved his body to the left, letting the killer's must-kill blow miss.

However, Qin Feng was not happy, although he turned to avoid the dagger and pierced his heart, but the dagger still pierced deep into Qin Feng's right ribs, and the blood suddenly flowed out, staining his clothes red.