The Dragon from Hell

An Jiuxiao shrank his head and said nothing, fearing that if he moved, he would affect Qin Feng's performance.

But more importantly... he was afraid that if he moved, Qin Feng would be unhappy and slap him in the face.

When the battle was over, Qin Feng was unharmed except for being a little impatient.

And those who chased An Jiuxiao had bruises on their faces, and one head was swollen almost twice as big.

Several people were even hit with concussions, and their eyes could not focus.

Lu Zhao himself was injured and did not go up, but watching Qin Feng's figure constantly shuttling back and forth, his expression changed from disdain at the beginning, to disbelief later, and now to confusion.

What was puzzling was that he also saw that Qin Feng really wanted to protect this construction site without bloodshed, but at the same time he also saw that Qin Feng's skills and strength were definitely above his own, and might even crush him!

With Qin Feng's age and strength, he would definitely be a hot and popular guy no matter where he went.

But such a powerful young man is actually guarding the construction site here!

He couldn't figure it out!

Amidst the wailing, Lu Zhao's mouth twitched constantly.

He thought that today's mission might fail, An Jiuxiao might commit suicide or escape, and the chance of catching him alive was not high.

But he never thought that he would fail in this way. How would he explain to the sect leader after returning?

Reporting to the sect leader, An Jiuxiao was rescued by a security guard who was watching the construction site?

Lu Zhao couldn't swallow this breath, he didn't accept it, but he could only hold it in.

"If you really want to die, you can follow me, I will satisfy you, but don't ask for death here, I will make you live a life worse than death."

Qin Feng seemed tired of playing, threw away the broken scimitar, picked up An Jiuxiao and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Lu Zhao was a little unwilling and hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, little brother!"

Qin Feng looked back at him: "Anything else?"

Lu Zhao hurriedly took two steps forward, ignoring the wound on his hand and clasping his fists: "To be honest, little brother, you misunderstood. We didn't deliberately come to your place to cause trouble."

"It's just that the man in your hand took our things, so we went to him to ask for them."

"I wonder if you can be flexible, even if you don't give us the person, let us get our things back, how about it?"

Lu Zhao smiled, but he hated Qin Feng in his heart.

It was absolutely a great humiliation for him to smile to a little security guard.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves, which is better than failing the mission in this way.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at An Jiuxiao who was being carried by him: "Really?"

"Bullshit!" An Jiuxiao was very angry. Although he was young, he was particularly excited when he mentioned the sad things. His eyes were red: "It was obviously this group of robbers who killed my ancient medical school and wanted to steal my ancient medical school's inheritance!"

"Even if I die, I will not hand over the things that belong to my ancient medical school to you!"

An Jiuxiao was not sure whether Qin Feng would help him to the end, but no matter what, he must not hand over the things left by his master.

"Oh." Qin Feng nodded, and then said to Lu Zhao: "You heard it, he said he would not hand it over."

After that, he dragged An Jiuxiao out again.

Lu Zhao was dumbfounded and quickly called him again: "Little brother, let's discuss something!"

"This kid is full of nonsense, he will definitely not tell the truth."

"Then, you hand him over to us and we will interrogate him ourselves."

"Then I will prepare a generous gift for you, the price is up to you, how about it?"

No matter what the reason is that Qin Feng works as a security guard at a construction site, as long as he is a security guard, he must be short of money.

Money is sometimes more useful than fists, and he is not short of money.

Sure enough, Qin Feng stopped again after hearing this and turned to look at him: "How much money can you give?"

Hearing this, An Jiuxiao's heart "clicked" and quietly hid a silver needle in his sleeve.

Lu Zhao's expression was much more relaxed, showing a few smiles, very generous: "If you can hand him over to us, 10 million will be credited immediately!"

Ten million is definitely an astronomical figure for a small security guard, but for him it is no different from one thousand yuan.

After all, once the matter is done, as long as the inheritance of the ancient medical school is obtained, the benefits brought by it are definitely not measurable by money.

But unexpectedly, in his confident words, Qin Feng actually shook his head: "Too little."

Lu Zhao didn't even think about it: "Then 20 million!"

Qin Feng looked at him coldly: "Are you bargaining in the vegetable market now?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhao was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Feng's appetite to be so big, but he still gritted his teeth: "Fifty million! As long as you hand the person over to me, I will give you fifty million, and it will be credited immediately!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows. Fifty million can be credited immediately, the other party has a good background.

And it seems that the other party is just a few thugs, but they can promise 50 million casually.

This pool of water is quite deep.

Seeing Qin Feng silent, Lu Zhao thought he was still not satisfied.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with his lion's high asking price, he could only grit his teeth and endure: "Well, how much do you want, make an offer!"

Qin Feng did not agree immediately, but turned his head to look at An Jiuxiao, and then said: "One billion."

One billion!

In a moment of silence, Lu Zhao's voice came.

You know, in the secular world, one billion in cash can be taken out casually, which is definitely not ordinary.

Many people have lived a life of wealth and glory, and may not have seen one billion in cash.

But this little security guard opened his mouth and said a listed company, which was really jaw-dropping.

Lu Zhao's eyes were gloomy: "Do you mean you don't want to hand him over?"

Qin Feng was very calm: "Why, do you think he is not worth 1 billion?"

An Jiuxiao's value is naturally not measured by money.

But Lu Zhao also saw that Qin Feng was not really asking for a price with him.

1 billion, even if he dared to give it, would a small security guard dare to take it?

Feeling that he was being teased, Lu Zhao's eyes became more sinister: "Boy, you are very good."

"You can take this person away today, but the situation will change. If we meet again in the future, it will not be the same as today."

"By then, no matter how much you bid to me today, I will take a few lives from your family!"

Qin Feng did not change his face, but just kicked a stone from the ground.

In the sound of breaking wind, the stone was directly in front of Lu Zhao's face.

Lu Zhao was shocked and retreated and dodged repeatedly. He was forced to crawl on the ground by the stone and had a dog eating shit.

"You should be thankful that this guy picked a good place, otherwise you would be a corpse now."

After saying that, he dragged An Jiuxiao out the door: "It seems that your life is not worth 1 billion. The negotiation is broken. Let's go."

Finally, he turned to Lu Zhao and others and said: "By the way, before you leave, clean up my construction site."