On the other side, Song Feng had just driven back to his villa.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, he received a call from the Raptors.

Knowing what happened, Song Feng said, "Where are you, I'll drive to pick you up, since Wen Qianqiu wants to invite us to dinner, I can't afford to give this face."

"After all, he's going to pay you a whole 500 million."

"Mr. Song, I'm in my own villa."

"Okay, I'll go over now."

Song Feng returned to the car to adjust the direction and drove towards the Raptors Villa.

More than an hour later, the two came to Wen Qianqiu's villa in Xiangcheng.

In the restaurant, delicious dishes have already been arranged.

Wen Qianqiu had bandages on his hands, his face was a little pale, and his attitude towards Song Feng and the Raptors was very polite.

When they came to the restaurant, everyone took their seats.

"Wen Qianqiu, you haven't been in vain all these years, you have collected a lot of money for the Jiang Xiang faction, and the other party has also given you a lot of good things, right? Otherwise, it would not have been possible to recover so quickly."

"Mr. Song is really like a god, and that's true."

Wen Qianqiu said politely: "Last time I secretly attacked you, you spared my life a lot, and during my hospitalization, I had to save two elixirs from the sect, which made my injuries heal so quickly."

As he spoke, Wen Qianqiu picked up his wine glass.

"Mr. Song, this glass of wine is my wine of atonement, thank you for sparing my life."

After drinking the wine in the cup, Wen Qianqiu poured himself another glass.

"The second glass of wine is my toast to the Raptors."

"Brother Raptor, I was obsessed with poisoning you before, and I regret it now."

After saying this, people couldn't hear the truth or falsehood, Wen Qianqiu continued to drink it all.

After pouring the third glass of wine, Wen Qian changed his words and said, "Mr. Song, although the pill made my injuries heal quickly, the strength you left on me cannot be removed by relying on the medicinal effect of the pill alone."

"I implore Mr. Song to raise his noble hand and get rid of the true qi in my body and give me a healthy body."

"No wonder you're inviting us as a guest."

Song Feng said with a smile: "Last time you wanted to kill me, I spared your life, it was already an extrajudicial grace, as for the qi in your body, do you think I will help you with just a few words?"

"I understand what Mr. Song means, please wait a moment."

Wen Qianqiu picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Ten minutes later, one of his men came in from outside, holding a painting.

The raptor touched his head and said, "What is this?" Is it a Buddha or a bald monk?"

Wen Qianqiu ignored the raptor's inquiry, and said to Song Feng, "Mr. Song, I know that you like to collect antiques very much, this is Wu Daozi's painting, you see?"

Song Feng glanced at the content of the painting and said, "It is indeed painted by Wu Daozi, a painter in the Tang Dynasty, and the current market price is about more than 200 million."

"200 million? This thing is worth so much."

The raptor stretched out his hand and pointed to the painting in front of him.

I didn't expect a painting to be worth so much.

He didn't expect Wen Qianqiu to spend so much money in order to let Song Feng help him relieve his strength.

Antiques worth 200 million yuan, say give away.

Wen Qianqiu asked, "If Mr. Song likes it, I'll let people put it in your car, what do you think?"

Song Feng raised his hand and knocked on the table and said, "If I remember correctly, this authentic painting of Wu Daozi was bought by a buyer for 250 million yuan about three years ago, this buyer is a well-known collector in China, and he is very fond of calligraphy and painting antiques."

"Why don't you explain to me Boss Wen, how did this painting fall into your hands?"

"Did the collector fall out of the way, or did you take it out empty-handed?"

Hearing this, Wen Qianqiu's face became very embarrassed.

"Mr. Song, as long as you like it, it's enough, why care how it came about?"

"That's not going to work, if it's not coming through an open and honest way, then it's a thief."

Song Feng likes antiques and never collects dirty thieves.

"You'd better take it back."

Hearing the sarcasm in Song Feng's words, Wen Qianqiu suddenly changed his face and shouted: "The surname Song, don't be embarrassed, I don't care about you anymore last time, this time I invite you to come over, I will discuss with you with kind words, and give you a painting worth more than 200 million, you still have to inch in."

"Is it really easy to mess with Wen Qianqiu?"

"Sure enough, it's a Hongmen feast!"

The raptor clapped the case and said, "Wen Qianqiu, you'd better be honest, you've seen Mr. Song's skills, you won't want to go to the hospital again, right?"

"It's not going to be me, it's going to be you."

Wen Qianqiu seemed to be very confident that he would be able to grasp the current situation.

Song Feng said, "Your subordinates have been hiding for so long, I guess they have long been impatient, let them come out, so as not to suffocate these people."

"The surname Song, since you know, you are still here to deliberately pretend to me! I want to see how iron your head is."

Wen Qianqiu shouted.

In various places in the living room, a large group of men with weapons poured out.

These people aimed their weapons at Song Feng and the Raptors in the living room.

Being pointed at by dozens of guns, Song Feng's smile did not decrease.

The raptor's aura almost exploded on the spot.

Wen Qianqiu, a bastard, actually made so many firearms.

No wonder he dared to tear his face with Song Feng, it turned out that they had their backing.

"Song Feng, you don't listen to good words, you have to let me use extreme means against you, since you are not willing to help me, you are my enemy."

Dealing with the enemy, Wen Qianqiu will never be polite.

"If you don't want to die, you can honestly remove the energy in my body, and I promise that after this matter is over, you and I will not interfere with the river water."

"If you continue to ignore me and put on that look of 2580,000, today next year will definitely be your death day."

"As for whether these people will open fire, I advise you not to try, because if you do, your life will be gone."

"Huh."

Song Fengpi said with a smile: "Wen Qianqiu, you are indeed a person who can calculate, but no matter how calculating you are, you can't calculate a single account."

"I'm dead, so I can't help you get rid of the energy in your body."

"You Jiang Xiang Sect should have a large number of masters, you would rather ask me than ask these masters for help, it doesn't mean that you believe me, you can only say that those masters have tried, and they can't move the energy I left in your body at all."

"You're out of desperation, so you'll be low to me."

Wen Qianqiu's face twitched.

Song Feng's reaction was really smart.

"Song Feng, you're right, none of the people I can think of can expel the qi in my body, but don't think that I really don't dare to kill you."

"The energy you left in me torments me every once in a while, though it is painful. It won't have any further effects on my body."

"There is only one life, you still have to think about it!"