Dragon released from prison

Seeing that Lin Huaiqiu was about to make a personal move, Yang Ziheng showed a sinister smile on his face.

Perhaps because of his weakness, when Qin Feng said that he was not a descendant of the old dragon lord, he was confused and subconsciously looked at the wind and dust woman.

However, the dust girl was much calmer than him, and gestured to him with her back to everyone, signaling him to be calm.

The handwritten letter was given to him by the woman, and it was guaranteed in every possible way that even Zeng Hanjiang would never see any flaws.

It turns out that this is indeed the case, otherwise Zeng Hanjiang would not have handed over to him what the old dragon lord left behind.

I'm afraid that as soon as I enter the door, the two of them will already die.

And look at that kid dressed ordinary, there is nothing outstanding at all, it is definitely nonsense, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, even if he has evidence, as long as it becomes a corpse, won't he be able to come up with any more evidence?

Lin Huaiqiu was still confronting Qin Feng, and the wind and dust girl had already secretly sneaked to the side.

She quietly lifted the hem of her skirt, and a strap was tied around her thigh, on which a pistol hung proudly.

Yang Ziheng understood it, and quickly cooperated with her: "Lin Huaiqiu, what are you still talking nonsense?" I asked you to kill him, didn't you hear?

"Look at his virtue yourself, how can I say that he is also the young master of the Yang family, from a large family. Whether it was status or identity, it crushed him by an unknown number of levels! And he, looking like a poor and inferior person, ran to Zeng's house to cheat and cheat on food and drink, who is right and who is wrong, do you still need to say?

"Or are you going to disobey my master's orders!"

Yang Ziheng's last voice really poked Lin Huaiqiu's soft underbelly.

He might not listen to Yang Ziheng's words, but he didn't dare to disobey the old dragon lord's orders in any way.

Although the old dragon lord was dead, his residual power remained in the hearts of these people.

What's more, they followed the old dragon lord not only because they were afraid, but also out of awe!

He stepped forward with a calm face, and the aura of killing instantly spread.

Qin Feng didn't even bother to look at him, but just sneered: "It seems that in the ten years that the old dragon lord has been away, you have really become a scattered sand." Just come in and impersonate someone, and you can believe it. Zeng Lao is just that, he is already old, can it be that you Lin Huaiqiu is also old and dizzy! Facing

Qin Feng's angry rebuke, Lin Huaiqiu was stunned: "What do you say?"

Qin Feng raised his hand and pointed at Yang Ziheng: "Do you think that the old dragon lord would choose this kind of person as an apprentice?" Even if he can, then I ask you, the old dragon lord's martial arts attainments are unfathomable, since he is a closed disciple of the old dragon lord, why was he kicked out by me just now?

"This..." Lin Huaiqiu was stunned, as if he didn't think of why.

Indeed, since Yang Ziheng is the descendant of the old dragon lord, the strength he has shown is inevitably too weak, and it is estimated that he cannot even reach the Yellow Realm.

"Lin Huaiqiu, what are you waiting for? Listen to this kid spraying feces with his mouth again, Lao Tzu will be the first to kill you believe it or not!

Yang Ziheng was trampled on a sore foot, his eyes began to panic, pointing at Qin Feng and scolding: "My master, my master, he... It's just that I was still young, so he didn't teach me kung fu!

He was anxious, and in three or two steps, he jumped in front of Lin Huaiqiu and pulled out the pistol he was carrying.

Lin Huaiqiu wanted to stop it, but he didn't dare to stop it.

As soon as Yang Ziheng pulled out his gun, he aimed it at Qin Feng, and said viciously: "You are a pariah from the bottom level, and you dare to humiliate me with words, what are you!" Lao Tzu is now a future dragon lord above 10,000 people under one person, and a pariah like you Lao Tzu can kill at will!

"Dare to talk nonsense in front of me, Lao Tzu will kill you now, and then kill all your parents and relatives, and make them pay for your stupidity!"

Saying that, Yang Ziheng pulled the trigger towards Qin Feng.

"Stop!"

Zeng Lao shouted, but could not stop it.

However, just before the gunshot, faster than Yang Ziheng's movement was a sound of breaking wind.

"Ugh!"

Only hearing a scream, Yang Ziheng's muzzle, which was originally aimed at Qin Feng, suddenly raised and fired a shot towards the ceiling.

At the same time, something also flew towards the ceiling, and then landed, splashing a gushing waterfall of blood.

"My hands, my hands!"

Yang Ziheng covered his right arm, but found that it was empty, only warm blood gushing out.

And everyone saw clearly at this time that it was not something else that fell to the ground, it was actually Yang Ziheng's arm!

Elder Zeng and Elder Bo were shocked at the same time, and the two looked at each other: So fast! So ruthless!

Qin Feng's hand had not yet been lowered, and what he was holding just now was a fragment of a vase that fell to the ground after kicking Yang Ziheng.

But it was such a small fragment that cut Yang Ziheng's hand off his shoulder!

He rolled on the ground in pain and howled angrily, struggling like a wild boar about to be killed: "Lin Huaiqiu! Kill him!

Lin Huaiqiu was already extremely angry at this time, after all, in his heart, Yang Ziheng was the successor of the old dragon lord and the hope for the future of the Panlong Hall.

Who knew that he was disturbed by Qin Feng's words just now, and let Yang Ziheng end up like this, and it was still in front of him!

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Lin Huaiqiu drank angrily, and the suit on his body was suddenly raised by three points, and his body flowed out fiercely.

The anger on his face instantly changed into killing intent, and the originally elegant face turned red with the whites of his eyes, showing his hideousness.

"Huaiqiu! Wait a minute, I think things maybe..." Seeing

this, Zeng Hanjiang wanted to block it, but Lin Huaiqiu was already up.

His whole person turned into a suit thug, and as soon as his skills in the late Yellow Realm stepped together, he left a deep dent on the solid wood floor.

Yang Ziheng and the wind and dust girl both showed surprise: good, good, just kill him like this!

This kid definitely knows something, but it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that as long as he dies, their plan will succeed!

Yang Ziheng endured the pain, and a fierce look pulled out on his face: he finally got to his current position, so that people like Zeng Hanjiang Lin Huaiqiu were driven by him like a dog, and he would never allow anyone to destroy it again!

He is the future Dragon Lord!

He deserves to be above 10,000 people!

It must not, never be allowed to be destroyed by a nobody!

But when Lin Huaiqiu rushed up, Qin Feng still looked at him coldly, and his eyes were cold: "It seems that you are going to be obsessed." "

To insult the descendants of the old dragon lord is to insult me to the Panlong Hall, and today you will apologize with death!"

Lin Huaiqiu drank angrily, and his fist had already arrived in front of Qin Feng with a fist.

But Qin Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and directly caught his fist, and his feet didn't move!

Click!

Suddenly, a sound of bones shattering sounded, and Qin Feng smashed Lin Huaiqiu's fist to pieces.

Lin Huaiqiu did not shout like Yang Ziheng, but he was also shocked by Qin Feng's strength: "You, you are Xuan Realm!" "

Zeng Hanjiang's grandfather and grandson, including Bo Lao, looked at Qin Feng's eyes with great changes: didn't he come to the Zeng family to beg for food, how could he be a master of the Xuan Realm!

Qin Feng didn't answer, turned around and kicked Lin Huaiqiu directly.

In the face of the crushing of strength, as long as Qin Feng does not want to catch cats and mice, then he has no room to fight back.

At this moment, Qin Feng didn't say anything more, but took out a token from his arms, threw it in front of Lin Huaiqiu, and said coldly condescendingly: "Kneel." "