Of course, Qiao Feng is obliged to deal with all-sex monsters, but why the system prompts to kill only three of the four madmen, but Xia He is not there?

Thinking of Xia He, Qiao Feng suddenly had a very strange feeling, a little hot, a little restless, and something inexplicable.

"Qiao Xiaoyou, there is one thing I want to tell you in advance. Once you encounter a whole-sex person, you can kill it freely, but there is one named Xia He. Please be merciful and don't hurt her life."

After discussing the specific matters with Qiao Feng, the old heavenly master gave another instruction.

It was Xia He again.

Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat, but he was still very sensible and didn't ask why.

Naturally, he would not think that it was the old master and the others who had something to hide from Xia He.

It's just that the system prompts that Xia He cannot be killed, and the old master also tells him not to kill Xia He.

Does this Xia He have any background?Or is there some unknown secret behind her?

"You go back first, there should be a lot of things waiting for you to deal with, the old man will notify you when the operation starts."

The old master dispersed the real energy in the house, and signaled Qiao Feng to leave.

"Senior Lu, Elder Tian, ​​this junior bid farewell."

Qiao Feng left the backyard of Tianshi Mansion full of doubts.

After returning to the residence, they didn't even see Liu Fu and the others. They should have followed Qiao Feng's instructions to get in touch with the various sects.

Qiao Feng sat by the bed, still thinking about Xia He.

But after much deliberation, he didn't have a clue. For some reason, when he thought of Xia He, his heart became a little messed up, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Joe here?"

Someone outside the door asked questions.

"Who are the two?"

Qiao Feng stood up and opened the door. There were two strong men in black suits and sunglasses standing at the door.

Looking at that outfit, it looks exactly like the bodyguard in the movie.

"Mr. Qiao, my old man would like to invite you over to have a chat."

The person who spoke was quite polite.

"Sorry, I don't know who your old man is."

Qiao Feng is a little confused, old man?
He didn't know it was the old man, even an old man could be called the old man.

"He is one of the ten, the head of the Wang family among the four major families, Mr. Wang Aiwang."

After revealing a long list of names, the visitor said proudly.

Wang Ai?

Qiao Feng was taken aback, he didn't seem to know this person, what did he ask him for?
He didn't want to go at first, but the names of the four major families are well-known in the alien world. If the Beggar Gang wants to develop, it must be unable to avoid these relationships.

What's more, people have sent people to invite them, so how can I not go?
After a little thought, Qiao Feng nodded:
"Trouble both of you to lead the way."

Led by two bodyguards, Qiao Feng came to another courtyard of Tianshi Mansion.

The people living here are not the contestants who came to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao, but the guests invited by the Tianshi Mansion to watch the competition.

For example, the heads of the various sects, the top ten, the heads of the major forces, etc.

In short, all guests living in this courtyard are distinguished guests.

Compared to the side courtyard where Qiao Feng and the others lived, this courtyard is much smaller and more refined.

When they came to a room in the southeast corner, the bodyguard raised his hand and knocked on the door, then opened the door and gestured for him to come in.

It was just when the sun was setting, and the room under the sun was a bit dark, and Qiao Feng couldn't see clearly what was going on inside even standing outside the door.

After calming down, Qiao Feng raised his leg and walked in.

Then the bodyguard who opened the door closed the door again from the outside.

Qiao Feng's eyes quickly adapted to the light in the room.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, with a table and a chair, and nothing else.

Sitting on the chair was an old man, who should be Wang Ai.

He is obese, with gray hair, wrinkled face, no beard, and a cane in his hand.

Ever since Qiao Feng saw him, the old man had kept his eyes closed, as if he was dozing off.

And beside the old man stood a young man with his hands down, who looked very familiar.

Isn't this the Wang Bing who was defeated by Lu Linglong in the promotion match?
Qiao Feng suddenly remembered the identity of this person.

Wang Ai closed her eyes, Wang didn't speak, Qiao Feng just stood in the room and looked at the grandpa and grandson, also silent.

Qiao Feng didn't speak after inviting people here, but Qiao Feng wanted to see what kind of medicine the grandfather and grandson were selling in the gourd.

A few minutes later, Wang Ai slowly opened his eyes.

Rather than opening it, it's actually not much different from closing it.

Wang Ai's eyes were as small as mung beans, and his bloated body could no longer see his neck, making him look like a tortoise.

First impression, bad review.

Qiao Feng made an evaluation of this old man whom he met for the first time in his heart.

Two rays of light shot out from those small mung bean eyes, and they looked Qiao Feng up and down carefully, as if they wanted to see him through from inside to outside.

It's not something ordinary people can do.

Only when one's cultivation has reached a certain level and one's strong inner strength leads to restrained aura will it be manifested.

Qiao Feng secretly became alert, he sensed a hint of danger in Wang Ai's eyes.

"Hehe, Qiao Feng, you are truly a hero. I watched your performance at the Luo Tian Dajiao. If you don't make a show, you are already a blockbuster. I didn't expect that there would be such a talent as you in the small beggar gang."

Wang Ai finally spoke, her voice was hoarse, deep, and even a little gloomy.

Especially his laughter, like the sound of a wooden door that has been closed for decades when it is suddenly opened.

"Mr. Wang has won the prize."

Qiao Feng said with a straight body, without bowing or clasping his fists, and calling Mr. Wang was just coping.

"Asshole, if you don't say hello to my grandpa, what's your attitude?"

Before Wang Ai opened his mouth, Wang who was beside him couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and pointed at Qiao Feng's nose and scolded.

Qiao Feng glanced at Wang Bing.

This young man seemed to be about the same age as himself, but he was quite handsome.

But the unruly look on his face at the moment, it looks like the kind of child who was spoiled by the family since he was a child.

"Your grandfather?"

Qiao Feng deliberately used an exaggerated expression:
"Master Wang, you said it yourself. This is your grandfather, not mine. Why, do you still want me to kneel and kowtow?"

From Wang Bing, Qiao Feng saw the shadow of Zhang Lingyu again, even more than that.

The children of the aristocratic family, relying on the elder's budding shade to dominate.

This is the kind of person Qiao Feng despises the most.

Originally, his first impression of the grandpa and grandson was not very good, but now Wang Bing has such an attitude, which immediately set him up to anger.

He didn't want to conflict with these family forces in the alien world, but it didn't mean he was afraid of them.

"How dare you talk to me like that? Believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

Wang Bing was Wang Ai's grandson, and most people wouldn't bow and bow when they saw him, but Qiao Feng's attitude at this moment made him unacceptable, and he clenched his fist and threatened.

"Hehe, Young Master Wang, you want to beat me to death? You are too naive, you can't even beat Lu Linglong, are you qualified to be my opponent?"

Qiao Feng put his arms around his chest and said with disdain.

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