The Dragon from Hell

Hearing this, Kaohsiung finally couldn't help it and pointed at Qin Feng and jumped like thunder: "Stinky boy, if you say another word of nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Jiang Suiliu was much calmer than him, and squinted at Qin Feng: "Mr. Qin, I admire you for being able to see the problem between my master and apprentice. This is why I invited you to be my guest."

"But you also said that you are not a doctor. Being able to see it does not mean you can cure it."

"Now you are asking me for conditions with just a touch of your lips. Isn't that too much?"

In fact, his suppressed anger is no less than Kaohsiung's. He has been praised for so many years, how can he be willing to let a junior point fingers?

But the situation is stronger than the person, and he can't do it without bowing his head.

He is also trying to pull Qin Feng and him to an equal position, planning to negotiate a deal between the two.

Qin Feng looked at him deeply, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Jiang, I respectfully call you Mr. Jiang because you are an elder."

"But I also hope you understand that I am not sitting here to discuss any deal with you, but you are begging me."

"Whether I can cure it is my business, but how you want to impress me is what you should consider."

Qin Feng's words exposed Jiang Suiliu's face and eyes became a little sinister.

"So, Mr. Qin doesn't want to discuss this deal with me?"

"It's okay if we don't discuss it. You want me to beg you, but you have to let me see some hope, right?"

"You can make me bow down to you with just one sentence?"

Qin Feng knew what he was planning, so he put away his smile and shrugged indifferently: "In that case, let's say goodbye."

"But I also remind you that I can do what I want to do without you."

"But without me, you will only end up dead."

Qin Feng did not exaggerate. Although Jiang Suiliu's illness can be cured by more than just him, the number of people who can cure it can be counted on one hand, and each of them is not someone Jiang Suiliu can find.

Even if he finds someone, they may not pay attention to him.

He may not realize that it is not his good luck to meet him today, but Jiang Suiliu is lucky.

Can't reach an agreement?

Then don't talk about it.

Qin Feng left with a wave of his sleeves, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

Seeing that he was about to step out of the farmyard, Jiang Suiliu finally lost his patience.

With a glance, Kaohsiung swept towards Qin Feng like a tornado.

He clenched his fist into a claw, and his movements were just a few points slower than Jiang Suiliu. He had learned eight points of Jiang Suiliu's essence with this Nine-Door Poison Dragon Hand.

He came through the wind, and the sound of breaking through the air came before the moves.

Qin Feng did not stop even though he felt an attack from behind.

"A trick."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp claw had already landed on his shoulder.

At the same time, his body shook, and he directly took Kaohsiung's claw.

His clothes were torn in an instant, and the strong wind blew Qin Feng's hair.

But Kaohsiung was stunned in place, and he was unable to come back to his senses within three seconds.

It was obvious that even a piece of steel plate could be pierced by his claw.

But after tearing Qin Feng's clothes, it could no longer penetrate half an inch!

This is not right!

Even if this claw didn't tear off his arm, there would be flesh injuries, right?

But Qin Feng's tense muscles seemed to be harder than steel plates, so he couldn't get his claws in.

Kaohsiung didn't give up either, and changed his moves in two breaths, and his claws went straight to Qin Feng's throat.

But Qin Feng seemed to know his change of moves, and he dodged before he made a move.

Kaohsiung was stunned: Is it a coincidence?

Then Kaohsiung took another step and attacked his lower left, using one of the last three moves of the Nine-Gate Poison Dragon Claw.

But this time, Qin Feng still moved before he made a move, avoiding the vital points early.

Kaohsiung was completely confused: What's going on? Predicting the movement?

"I've already told you that the last three moves you learned from your master are fakes, why don't you believe it?"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, and lost his patience to tangle with him.

"Let me teach you what is the authentic Nine-Gate Poison Dragon Hand."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Suiliu and Kaohsiung to react, Qin Feng stopped, paused, and slapped.

At that moment, Qin Feng's murderous intent quickly rose, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, shedding blood!

"Not good! Kaohsiung, get out of the way!"

Jiang Suiliu is indeed a master. From Qin Feng's start, he has seen the ending.

Qin Feng at this time is different from the one who dodged and didn't fight back in Qinghai. The murderous intent on him is genuine, and Kaohsiung is definitely not his opponent.

Although he warned him out loud, Kaohsiung was already unable to dodge.

Seeing Qin Feng attacking, he subconsciously crossed his hands to block at his chest.

ButQin Feng, however, when he approached him, clenched his palm into a claw - tearing!

In an instant, Kaohsiung's clothes shattered, and he felt pain. Four deep wounds on his elbows were visible to the bone, and blood splattered.

But Qin Feng did not stop, and immediately changed his moves. The sound of cloth tearing and Kaohsiung's wailing followed.

This was a one-sided beating, which made Jiang Suiliu feel terrified.

"Cross the river, go against the current, and get out of the dragon!"

Qin Feng's every move seemed very familiar to him. It was the move of the Nine-Door Poison Dragon Hand!

And the scary thing is that he has practiced this move for thirty years. Whether it is strength, speed or fluency of the move, it pales in comparison with Qin Feng!

Because Qin Feng's moves are fast, accurate, and ruthless, and don't care about the look of the moves.

He seemed to have undergone special training from someone, turning him into a sharp knife, and his moves were only for killing people!

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly used a move that Jiang Suiliu had never seen before!

This made Jiang Suiliu's heart beat faster and tremble with excitement.

Although he had never seen this move before, Qin Feng had just used the previous move of the Poison Dragon Hand completely, and then connected this move, which instantly made Jiang Suiliu see that this move was more coherent and smooth than the one he had learned before!

The moves were coherent, and both the speed and strength were greatly improved.

Killing with one move!

"Stop!"

Jiang Suiliu was sweating profusely, and his heart was in a mess, fearing that Kaohsiung would die.

And Qin Feng did not really kill Kaohsiung, and his hand stopped when it fell to his throat.

The whole process was smooth and there was no stagnation.

Looking at Kaohsiung again, the expensive suit had become a tassel style at this time, and the wounds of all sizes on his body were deep enough to see the bones, but they avoided the vital parts everywhere.

At first he struggled to dodge, but later he found that he couldn't dodge at all and could only let himself be slaughtered.

When Qin Feng stopped, Kaohsiung was about to wet his pants.

The pains on his body, big and small, were not as terrible as the fear of brushing shoulders with death again and again.

He stared at Qin Feng blankly, his legs softened... and he knelt down.