Dragon released from prison

In fact, just because he dared to spread rumors, rumored that the old dragon lord was dead, and dared to impersonate himself, according to Qin Feng's personality, he was already a dead man.

But just now he could see that Yang Ziheng's personality was obviously a villain, jealous and manic.

Such a person should not be able to think of a plan to impersonate, let alone get the master's handwriting.

Even if the handwriting is imitated, even Zeng Hanjiang and Lin Huaiqiu can deceive it, indicating that they have worked hard.

Qin Feng explained to the two: "I suspect that this matter is most likely related to the rebel party that fled the Dragon Kingdom after the civil strife ten years ago.

Zeng Hanjiang's eyelids jumped when he heard this: "But didn't these people flee overseas ten years ago?" Could it be..." Without

saying anything, Qin Feng nodded, which could already explain everything.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Master suddenly agreed to leave the Netherworld Prison himself.

In the territory of the Dragon Kingdom, there are many rats mixed in.

"Now that the Dragon Kingdom is developing rapidly, and Master has not shown his face for ten years, there are always people who are itching to come back and divide the big pie of the Dragon Country."

A look of danger flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he did not tell the news that Master was still alive, but said, "This is one of the reasons why I did not tell all the disciples of the Panlong Hall after my return, and even deliberately concealed my identity.

"I'll talk about these things later, now..."

He glanced at Yang Ziheng on the ground, and then glanced at Bo Lao, who was covered in injuries, and smiled with hooked lips: "Since Bo Lao is a martial arts master, he must know a lot of methods to force people, right?"

Hearing this, Elder Bo suddenly raised his head, and there was some surprise in his eyes.

Zeng Hanjiang on the side said with some seriousness: "Dragon Lord, after all, my master and servant have been away from the Panlong Hall for many years, so... Not quite, right?

Qin Feng waved his hand: "There is nothing bad, Elder Zeng, you are a friend of Master, if you really want to talk about it, you can be regarded as my Master." Besides, I accepted your worship as the Dragon Lord just now, which is to acknowledge your relationship with the Panlong Hall, and this matter is left to you, I can rest assured. Hearing

him say this, Zeng Hanjiang was quite moved in his heart.

He knew that if it weren't for Qin Feng's attack just now, Elder Bo would have been killed by Yang Ziheng.

People like Bo Lao are not afraid of death, they are afraid that they will not be able to die well.

Now that Qin Feng had asked Bo Lao to be in charge of the interrogation, it was obvious that he was giving him a chance to take revenge.

While showing kindness, he also showed his trust in the Zeng family, which made Zeng Hanjiang suddenly feel good.

"Since the Dragon Lord trusts, then the old immortal will not shirk." Zeng Hanjiang smiled and waved at Bo Lao: "You take someone to take this villain down, and interrogate him properly later." Remember, no matter what you do, give him a life! Elder

Bo naturally couldn't ask for this, his face showed a bit of gloom, and he stared at Yang Ziheng coldly: "Please rest assured that the dragon lord and master will definitely serve this bold dog thief well!" Seeing

the Zeng family approaching and touching Bo Lao's gaze, Yang Ziheng suddenly sobered up a lot.

Only now did he feel fear in hindsight.

Did he think that after his identity was revealed, it was just as simple as being beaten back to his original form?

So naïve!

Maybe he didn't know at this time that he would be even more miserable alive than dead!

"No, no... Don't come here! Seeing

the Zeng family's bodyguard approaching him, Yang Ziheng crawled towards Qin Feng in embarrassment, dragging out a blood line with one hand: "I say, I say everything!" Whatever you want to ask, I know it all to you! "

People like Yang Ziheng can't bear any torture at all.

Before he could be brought down, he yelled for an explanation.

"Yes, then tell me, who asked you to impersonate me?"

Qin Feng looked down at him like looking at an embarrassed defeated dog.

Who would have thought that a man who was invincible ten minutes ago would now fall at the feet of the man he called "dust", wagging his tail and begging for mercy?

"Yes—uh!"

Bang!

With a gunshot, Yang Ziheng's head exploded directly, and red and white things splashed, and he didn't even have a chance to cry out in pain.

Zeng Ke was also frightened and screamed, his face turned pale, and he vomited on the spot.

Qin Feng and the others directly turned around and looked in the direction of the dust woman.

I saw that at this time, she still had the slightest charm of a dusty woman, replaced by a face full of mockery and coldness.

She still held the gun in her hand, and the muzzle was still pointed at Yang Ziheng: "Hehe, useless things." How can I watch you ruin the boss's plans?

Qin Feng squinted slightly, and some kind of murderous intent appeared: "Just now I felt that something was wrong with you, but I didn't expect that sure enough, Yang Ziheng was that puppet, and you... is the other hand that pulls the string!

From the moment he entered the door, he found that although the woman looked like a vase brought by Yang Ziheng.

But in fact, when she held Yang Ziheng, Yang Ziheng's hands were very restrained, and he didn't even dare to touch her waist.

At that time, Qin Feng felt that the relationship between her and Yang Ziheng might be somewhat delicate.

Later, when he saw her slap Zeng Keyi, he was even more convinced that this woman had skills.

"Hehe..." the woman sneered and looked at Qin Feng mockingly: "I thought that old dragon lord had great skills, but I didn't expect to choose an ordinary person like you as his successor." It seems that the young master is right, the end of the Panlong Hall is not far away. "

The young master in her mouth will naturally not be Yang Ziheng, who has turned into a corpse.

Qin Feng's eyes condensed slightly: "Who is he?"

"Who he is, you don't have the right to know right now." The woman said coldly: "You just need to know that they are all the second generation, and the young master is indeed an existence that he can't look up to in his entire life." He is the real proud son of heaven, and you are destined to become a stepping stone on his road to success.

"And you, one day, will bow down to the young master!"

Lin Huaiqiu was deceived and had already been angry.

Now seeing that Yang Ziheng is dead, there are fewer witnesses to restore the truth, and he is even more angry: "I am very bold, dare to make a big statement in front of my Lin Huaiqiu, disrespect the Dragon Lord, you are looking for death!"

But the woman smiled: "Since I dare to come, do you think I will be afraid of death?"

Saying that, she raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at herself, and at the same time looked at Qin Feng: "Your name is Qin Feng, right?" I believe that it won't be long before the young master will send you down to meet me, after all, you are too far away from him to be at the same level at all. At that time, I will ask you for today's debt!

At this time, Zeng Hanjiang suddenly saw that something was wrong, and quickly shouted: "It's not good, she wants to commit suicide!"

"You'll never know who he is until... He stepped on your corpses! Hahaha!

The woman laughed maniacally, and was ready to pull the trigger, and in an instant, a ghost-like figure appeared behind her.

At the same time, the sound of broken bones sounded: "Do I allow you to die?" "