Chapter 035: The style of painting is wrong

Qin Feng squinted, and on the side of the road in the distance, there was a thin man holding a little girl.

In order to save costs, the location of the Xiangshi Welfare Institute is naturally not in the bustling area of the city center, but close to the second ring road.

So not only are there fewer people, but there are also fewer cars.

Especially in this early morning time, there are not many people at all.

Qin Feng, the little girl in the man's arms, knew that she was a child of a welfare home.

At this moment, the little girl seemed to be asleep, and was held in the arms of this man.

The situation in front of him, Qin Feng understood it at once.

Most of the children in the orphanage have no relatives, and the little girl is still asleep when such a man appears early in the morning.

Qin Feng followed directly.

The man's walking speed was not fast, Qin Feng didn't stop it at the first time, he wanted to see what the man was going to do?

If it's a human trafficker, find the nest and catch it all.

If there are other factors, you can figure it out first, and you won't make jokes.

In an instant, Qin Feng also thought a lot, it was right to be cautious, anyway, the other party was within his line of sight.

To the west, the welfare institute is walking outside the second ring road of Xiangshi, a fourth-tier city, the second ring road is almost a suburb, and there are some private houses or abandoned LC areas on this side.

Qin Feng had been following behind this man, and the little girl was also held by this man all the way.

After more than ten minutes, he finally stopped in front of a private house.

The houses are very ordinary, in fact, some old red brick houses are to be demolished.

In recent years, except for some remote and poor rural areas, if you want to see this kind of house, I am afraid that the only way to see this kind of house is to demolish the family.

At this point, you can guess with your toes that this emaciated man should be a human trafficker, and even if he is not, it is almost the same.

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Zhao Ya's frowning brows relaxed slightly.

When I came to my residence, I looked at the little girl in my arms, and thought to myself: It's not easy, in the whole Xiang City, I found three qualified children, these years, although the aura is revived and the cultivation environment is better, but most of them are awakened abilities, and there are too few people who really conform to their own sect.

Think about how magnificent your own sect was thousands of years ago, and it was famous in the entire rivers and lakes, but who knew that after a thousand years, when it came to his own generation, he had to do this thing of stealing chickens and dogs if he wanted to find a successor.

Stopping the thoughts in his mind, Zhao Ya took out the key and prepared to open the door.

He thought in his heart, three qualified children were enough to pass on the sect.

However, Zhao Ya had just taken out the key when a powerful hand suddenly slapped him on the shoulder, "Big brother, do you make money as a trafficker?"

Zhao Ya subconsciously replied, "Don't make money, a few children have to eat and drink, and they have to be educated, don't you know that this bear child is skinned......"

Wait, Zhao Ya came back to his senses halfway through his words.

He looked back and saw a young face, looking at him with bared teeth.

In the next second, Zhao Ya was greeted by a fist the size of a casserole.

"You still abduct and sell children without making money, didn't your mother tell you, is it illegal to abduct and sell children?" Qin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Ya, the person he thought was a human trafficker in front of him.

Qin Feng himself has his own way of behaving in the world, conforming to his own nature and maintaining his conscience. This is Qin Feng's principle of life.

It was true that he was afraid of trouble, but that was because Qin Feng didn't know about it, and right now, since he was bumped into by Qin Feng, he naturally had to take care of it.

Qin Feng came over directly with a punch.

Controlling the spiritual power in his body, at this moment, Zhao Ya was not in a hurry to dodge, one because he was caught off guard, and the other because it was inconvenient to hold a child in his hand.

So he was firmly next to Qin Feng's punch.

As a man with a system, this punch is not small.

However, Zhao Ya was not knocked down by a punch as Qin Feng expected, although the eye socket of his right eye turned into a giant panda, and he also hesitated to take a few steps back, but he still looked at Qin Feng with an angry face.

"You're sick. Nosy, which eye did you see me abducting children? I'm doing this for their good, giving them a piece of edification. Zhao Ya said that, he also put down the little girl he was holding in his arms, looked at Qin Feng fiercely, and the spiritual power in his body began to work.

"I saw with both eyes that you had abducted and trafficked children, for their good? When Qin Feng heard Zhao Ya's words, he was also angry.

The emaciated man in front of him, he could also see that he was not an ordinary person, and he could feel the spiritual power emanating from the other party.

But so what?

Although he is not a saint, he is not the kind of person who has no conscience.

Qin Feng didn't say a word, he waved his fists and started drying.

Zhao Ya had anger and grievance in her heart.

The young man in front of him, he could see that it was obvious that he was a cultivator, he was young, and the momentum and spiritual power exuded from his body were not bad, and he was on a par with himself.

But it is precisely because of this that he is angry and aggrieved.

Practitioners look for qualified children in the secular world to serve as the successors of the sect and pass on the things of their ancestors.

This is already the consensus of the cultivation community, how can it be regarded as child trafficking?

This is a creation and an opportunity for children.

But the young man in front of him didn't seem to know this potential rule at all, so he didn't say a word and started fighting.

Are you really scared?

Zhao Ya was very angry in his heart, and his momentum was also very strong, but he was cowardly in the next second.

Why?

I can't beat it!

The spiritual power in Qin Feng's body was running, his momentum was rising, and he went directly with a fist, he hadn't learned any moves, but he couldn't control so much at this time.

The emaciated middle-aged man in front of him, Qin Feng had a feeling that the other party was not good.

That's why he didn't coax it and did it directly.

A punch goes down and greets the other person directly in the face.

It was Zhao Ya who was aggrieved, the young man in front of him was obviously out of order, but his strength was amazing, and the most important thing was that the other party seemed to have a suppressive aura.

As soon as a punch came, the fist wind he carried, and the spiritual power that had obviously been in operation, stopped in an instant, which was like almost holding his breath and not breathing.

In Zhao Ya's heart, there is only grievance at the moment, and the painting style is not like this.

Anyway, everyone is a person in the cultivation world, so they have a bit of grace? Shouldn't it be a master, the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind, and then he said: "You are here. [Yes, I'm here.] [You shouldn't have come!], [But I'm already here!......

But now, it's like two street thugs fighting.

Yes, that's the way it is now.

There is no mastery at all.

Qin Feng won't care so much at all, he will take advantage of your illness to kill you! Beat the water dog, whether you are a master or not, first beat you until you can't take care of yourself.

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