Three Years As A Scapegoat, Guarding The Stunning Goddess After Being Released From Prison

Qin Feng stood beside the street.

The sky was gray, and there was a thunderclap.

A light rain fell from the sky and sprinkled on Qin Feng's body.

He felt so stupid for all the years he had spent.

For this reason, he indirectly caused the death of his parents.

His eye sockets were hazy as if surrounded by mist, and he didn't know whether it was rain or tears.

"Qin Feng, it's okay, there are so many women in the world! Lin Yanqing is just a piece of shit."

Zao Wou-ki comforted Qin Feng.

"Wuji, thank you for sticking to my family these three years." Qin Feng thanked Zhao Wuji.

He knew that the incense and fruit bowls in the mourning hall were clean and tidy in the house.

These must be what Zao Wou-ki did day after day.

Zhao Wuji lowered his head helplessly.

"As a good brother, I'm really sorry for not being able to protect Uncle Aunt well."

He felt extremely guilty, he was incompetent, he could only watch Qin Feng's parents being beaten to death......

"As a brother, in my heart, you have done a good job."

"I want to go back alone and be quiet."

Zhao Wou-ki pursed his lips, now Qin Feng really needs to calm down.

Qin Feng disappeared at the end of the street alone.

He returned home.

Looking at the portraits of his parents, his tears still couldn't stop flowing out.

He picked up three sticks of incense and lit them into the incense burner.

Qin Feng's legs thumped and he knelt on the ground.

He knocked his head heavily on the ground three times.

"Mom and Dad... I'm sorry, it's my son who failed your expectations."

"The heirloom jade pendant, I will take it back! I will take the heads of those murderers who killed you as a memorial to your spirits in heaven."

Qin Feng pressed his forehead to the ground and knelt for three full minutes.

Until there was a commotion outside.

"That kid is kneeling inside."

"Master Liu has already said that weeds must be cut by the roots, and he will be killed quickly in a while, and then go back to work."

Several gangsters broke into the house with knives.

These people had already surrounded Qin Feng.

The leader looked at Qin Feng with a sneer on his face.

He pressed the knife in his hand against Qin Feng's neck.

"You are Qin Feng, right?"

"It's really tragic. I heard that you have just been released from prison!"

"Tell me about you, can't you be a good person? You must mess with those big shots, and now you are about to lose your life."

Qin Feng was expressionless.

There was no trace of fear on his face.

"You are Liu

Lord's people? " he asked rhetorically.

The leader raised his head triumphantly.

"You guessed right! I came to kill you at the order of Master Liu! If you don't kneel down and kowtow three times to me, maybe I can give you a good time."

The chill on Qin Feng's face was like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years.

"So, you were the one who came to collect debts from my parents, didn't you?"

The leader scoffed.

Anyway, in his eyes, Qin Feng was already dead.

"That's right, Master Liu came to search in person and found your jade pendant. Those two old men hugged Master Liu's thigh, crying and shouting to give them a few more days."

"Later, Master Liu got impatient and beat the two of them to death one by one."

"Before they died, they kept shouting, this is for my son, you can't take it away."

"At that time, I was the one who collected the corpse for your parents. Tell me, should you thank me?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The gangsters in the room laughed loudly.

"Feng'er, it's time to eat."

"Feng'er, don't stay up all night after you go to college. Although our family is poor, even if your parents work hard, they will still support you through college."

"Feng'er, this jade pendant is for you. When you get married, you should treat your wife better, you know?"

Qin Feng closed his eyes, the voices of his parents calling lingered in his head, as if they had never left.

But when the picture changed, his parents were lying on the ground, and the scene of tragic death appeared in front of his eyes.

boom!

It was as if a flood had hit his brain.

How desperate they must have been at that time, and I couldn't even be by their side.

They are thinking about themselves before they die.

But I let them down!

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, across his cheeks, and onto the ground.

It was as if a knife had dug a big hole in his heart, and he took out the heart and threw it into the abyss.

A bottomless abyss!

Keep sinking and sinking.

"Mom and Dad, Feng'er was unfilial and failed to protect you well."

"Let's use their blood today as a sacrifice for you."

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes turned into a sharp sword and swept across all directions.

Listening to Qin Feng's words, those gangsters felt a little funny.

When they were still about to taunt Qin Feng, they found that the other party was moving away quickly.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Several silver needles shot out from Qin Feng's hand, and then

thrust into their bodies.

The muscles of the body of myself and others seemed to be rigid, and they couldn't move.

Their eyes widened in disbelief.

Qin Feng tilted his head, and snatched the small knife that the leader gangster had put on his neck.

Stretching out with one hand and one foot, there was an over-the-shoulder throw, and the opponent fell to the ground with ease.

"Boom—"

The back of the leading gangster hit the ground heavily, and all the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

Qin Feng stepped on his chest, all six ribs were broken.

"Forgive...forgive, Qin Feng..."

Blood gushed out of the leading gangster's throat, and his strong will to survive made him beg Qin Feng for mercy.

He didn't expect that Qin Feng's skill would be so powerful.

"Kneel down for me."

Qin Feng drank heavily and stomped the ground with one foot.

The legs of those gangsters immobilized by the silver needles went limp, and they immediately knelt on the ground.

Qin Feng glanced lightly at the guy on the ground who was already a lost dog.

"Tell me, where is Lord Liu now?"

Qin Feng's tone was mixed with monstrous anger.

Now that this is the case, how dare the leading gangster have any complaints.

"Don't kill me! I....I said, Mr. Liu goes to the Starlight Nightclub every night, you can see him all the time you go."

Starlight Nightclub!

Qin Feng secretly wrote down the name.

"Young Master Qin, please let me go, I have seniors and juniors, I just follow Master Liu's order." He begged bitterly.

Qin Feng sneered and snapped his fingers.

Afterwards, the seven orifices of those kneeling gangsters unexpectedly began to ooze blood slowly.

Seeing this scene, the leader was trembling all over.

"Young Master Qin, please spare me! Young Master Qin..."

Qin Feng lifted the leading gangster up and knelt in front of his parents' coffin.

"Didn't I just say that! Today I will use your blood to pay homage to my parents."

He whispered like a devil in the ear of the leading thug.

He stretched out his knife and cut open the main artery in the leader's neck.

"Don't worry, someone will come down to accompany you soon."

Qin Feng nailed the knife to the desk in the mourning hall.

Tonight, he will turn into Shura to avenge his parents.

He turned and walked out of the house.

If outsiders come in to take a look, they will be shocked by the sight in front of them.

Several men knelt in front of Qin Feng's parents' mourning hall with their heads bowed, the blood on the ground turned into a gurgling river and flowed wantonly.