The Dragon from Hell

The black "Sin" sword was unsheathed, and the black light was like a moon, sweeping across the area with Qin Feng as the center.

Before the dozen thugs could react, they felt the dangerous breath approaching instantly.

The next moment, before they could even hear the screams, they could already smell the smell of blood.

Zhang finally got up from the ground, and just as he stood firm, he felt a hot stream sprayed on his face.

The sticky texture almost made him unable to open his eyes.

When he came to his senses, he subconsciously reached out to touch it, and then his pupils gradually dilated.

It was blood.

And the dozen thugs seemed to be slow to realize it, and only felt the pain at this time, and they all looked down at their right side.

It would have been better if they didn't look, but as soon as they looked, the piercing pain came up.

"Ah!!"

The earth-shaking screams rang out, and more than a dozen thugs screamed at the same time.

Lin Quansheng immediately covered his parents' eyes and pushed them back into the house.

The scene was tragic.

After Qin Feng's black sword returned to the sword box, more than a dozen thugs all fell to the ground, covering their right hands, rolling and screaming.

In the blink of an eye, the right hands of these dozen thugs were all neatly cut off from the wrist!

Now more than a dozen people's wrists were bleeding, and half of the yard was almost dyed red.

Looking at this scene, Zhang swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and his throat seemed to be pinched by a hand. He wanted to say something but couldn't.

Qin Feng's cold eyes fell on him: "I ask you, do you want to pay for your life?"

Zhang raised his head blankly: "You, how dare you..."

"Then don't buy it."

I saw another flash of black light, and the next moment Zhang also lay on the ground with his arms hugged and wailing.

But he was worse than these thugs. The other thugs only had their palms cut off from the wrist, but Zhang's entire right arm was cut off.

The arm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Seeing this scene, even people like Gusu Li and Hui Ling who were used to seeing blood felt that it was a bit cruel.

But they did not speak out to stop it, because they knew in their hearts that if they were not cruel to these people now, Lin Quansheng's parents would have no choice but to die.

Moreover, in two years, they had exploited at least twenty taels of silver from Lin Quansheng's parents.

These twenty taels of silver were not a shortage for the Feng family. Maybe the young master and young lady of the Feng family would spend dozens or hundreds of taels of silver when they went out for a trip. All this silver should have fallen into the pockets of Zhang and these thugs.

But for Lin Quansheng's parents, it was not just twenty taels of silver, it was their flesh and blood!

How many ordinary families could get together one tael of silver in a month?

Qin Feng put away his black knife and took a look at it before returning it to the sword box.

There was no trace of blood on it.

In fact, it was not his sword that cut off the right hand of the gang just now, but the black light.

Qin Feng just tried it, but he didn't expect that the power of the black light was stronger than he imagined.

In an instant, the murder was done without bloodshed.

Qin Feng walked in front of Zhang, without even looking at the scattered arms and blood on the ground. He looked down at Zhang and said: "I ask you again, do you want to buy your life with money?"

"Yes! I want it!"

At this time, Zhang couldn't care about anything else. He could see that the man in front of him was a madman, an absolute madman!

But this madman was too strong. Talking to a madman was no different from giving up his life!

His face was pale, and the heavy blood loss had made him dizzy. He endured the pain and pulled his purse off his waist, and threw it at Qin Feng's feet with his only remaining hand.

"This brave man, please, let me go! I just do this for money. It's the Feng family who asked me to do this. I just want to make a living. I really don't dare to offend the Feng family!"

Qin Feng didn't bother to care about her words. He picked up the purse from the ground and threw it directly to Lin Quansheng: "Take these."

After that, he turned his head and looked at the others: "He has paid for his life, what about you?"

Several of these thugs are almost fainting now. If this goes on, even if Qin Feng doesn't kill them, I'm afraid they will die from excessive blood loss.

One by one, they didn't dare to delay any longer. They directly pulled off their purses and threw them on the ground, begging for mercy.

This time, Gusu Li waved his hand and gathered everyone's purses on his fan. By the way, he weighed it and smiled slightly: "It looks like a good amount."

Qin Feng nodded, turned his head and said to the dozen people on the ground: "Get out."

Get these twoWith just one word, the whole gang was as if they had been pardoned. They didn't even care about Zhang, and hurriedly crawled up from the ground and ran out, not forgetting to take their broken hand with them.

As for Zhang, he still endured the pain and crawled up from the ground, picked up one of his hands, and ran out cursing: "Damn, a bunch of bastards, dare to leave me and run away... Wait for me!"

As soon as they left, Gu Suli waved his fan lightly, and the bloodstains and bloody smell in the yard disappeared instantly, and it returned to its previous cleanliness.

Then he handed the collected money bag to Lin Quansheng: "Here, these are your family's gains today."

The dozen thugs didn't have much money, only a dozen taels of silver in total, but Zhang's purse was quite rich, at least twenty or thirty taels.

For ordinary people, these more than fifty taels of silver were enough for a couple to live a comfortable life in a small city.

But Lin Quansheng's eyes were red, and he was holding the purse with tears falling down.

"Brother Feng, I...what should I do..."

He didn't expect that becoming an awakener was not a good thing.

"When I awakened my spirit bones, I thought I could finally bring honor to my family and finally let my parents live a life without worries."

"But, but because I wanted to fight for a breath, they have suffered so much in the past two years, but I know nothing about it in the mountain."

"Not only that, I wanted to fight for a breath, but I am still so useless now."

"I, I am not worthy of being a cultivator at all!"

Qin Feng looked at him, his expression was calm.

Gusu Li and Hui Ling frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Although Lin Quansheng has not found his Dao heart yet, his mentality is obviously unstable now.

If he continues to be so persistent, he may not be able to get out.

Seeing that Lin Quansheng's eyes were getting redder and his gaze was getting more and more distracted, Qin Feng suddenly raised his hand and slapped Lin Quansheng in the face without waiting for Gusu Li to say anything!