Chapter 39: Discard!

Qin Feng's movements are too fast and agile, even a martial artist like him with seven levels of body refining has no reaction time!

However, Qin Feng has always been a waste, why is it so terrifying suddenly!

Qin Shan couldn't understand it!

"boom!"

Qin Feng raised his right foot and hit Qin Shan's abdomen fiercely with his knee, causing him to cry wildly again.

"Where is Linger?"

Qin Feng didn't want to waste time, and shouted sharply.

"Ling'er? Your personal maid? Hahaha...This chick is really good, you don't know how delicate her skin is, and how beautiful her voice is when she yells...Puff!"

Qin Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he raised his fist, just smashing it down.

His physical strength is very strong, especially after being tempered by the Primordial True Dragon Art, his strength is not worse than that of a warrior in the real spirit realm.

How can Qin Shan withstand such terrible power?

"boom!"

Another punch!

"boom!"

Punch again!

Qin Feng's fist kept shaking, and the hitting Qin Shan kept vomiting blood, wailing and screaming, his face almost swollen and deformed.

"Qin Feng, you are so courageous, the Patriarch will not let you go!"

The guards around, seeing cold sweat from behind, although they shouted and yelled, they didn't dare to step forward to stop it!

"Don't tell me yet?"

Qin Feng sneered fiercely, his true energy circulated, and he threw his fist down again.

"I said I said... Please stop and stop hitting me."

"boom!"

Qin Feng didn't hesitate, this punch still fell, and with the increase in True Qi, it was even more powerful than before.

"Cough cough cough..."

Under this domineering attack, Qin Shan actually coughed up blood continuously, his face pale as white paper.

"Qin Feng, why don't you stop?!"

At this time, Qin Shan only felt that his consciousness was about to be blurred, and couldn't help but shouted sternly.

"Who told you to answer late, let's continue..."

Qin Feng raised his fist again and said indifferently.

"Don't don't...Qin Feng!"

"No, Brother Feng, Master Feng, I'll tell you everything, please don't fight!"

"Ling'er was just given by me to Master Lin Xu, she was not with me..."

Whoosh!

Before Qin Shan finished speaking, a sword air swept across.

"Ah!!! My hand!"

After cutting off one of Qin Shan's arms, Qin Feng's face was gloomy, and he threw Qin Shan away without hesitation and ran towards Lin Xu's direction.

"Young... Young Master, are you okay?"

Seeing Qin Feng finally left, everyone wiped their foreheads with cold sweat, hurriedly went forward and asked with concern.

"Oh, you are paralyzed! Hurry up and call my father, I must kill this little bastard!"

Qin Shan had a hideous face, roaring like a madman.

...

Qin Feng's figure flickered like a charm, and his face was filled with anxiety.

"Damn! In the last life, Linger, in order to prevent Lin Xu from being defiled, bit her tongue and committed suicide! This life God has given me a chance to start again, how can I let her lose her life again!"

"Lin Xu...you bastard, it's better to give Lao Tzu peace!"

Lin Xu is a pharmacist recruited by the Qin family.

When Qin Feng's father did not disappear, his status was average, but since his father disappeared and Qin Yunhai temporarily took over as the head of the family, Lin Xu's status has increased crazily.

Now, Lin Xu doesn't even care about Qin Yunhai, as if the entire Qin family belongs to him.

On weekdays, Lin Xuyao ​​used his power to deceive others, and many members of the Qin family were full of resentment.

However, Lin Xu's medicine refining technique was indispensable to the Qin family, and the Qin family could only compromise.