My building is against the sky

The miserable master was so slapped by Qin Feng that he fainted!
Zhang Bingcheng pulled his legs like he was running wildly outside Jiang's manor, and his face looked like he had just come out of the crematorium.

He could never dream.

In his eyes, the incomparably powerful master of misery gave Qin Feng a punch from the beginning to the end.

And that punch was obviously Qin Feng wanted to see how strong the opponent was, so he didn't dodge it on purpose.

Otherwise, the scene just now is the best proof.

Master Miku couldn't even touch Qin Feng's hair, and it was a completely unilateral scene of being beaten.

Seeing Zhang Bingcheng running away, Qin Feng shook his head, moved his feet, and stopped in front of him like a ghost.

"Hey, Boss Zhang, where are you going? The person you brought hasn't left yet. Isn't it a bit unreasonable for you to run away first?"

Qin Feng put on an expression of wanting to settle accounts with him, and clenched his fists.

Zhang Bingcheng was so frightened that his legs became weak.

Even Master Miku couldn't stand Qin Feng's slap, his pampered body would probably have his brains punched out by Qin Feng.

"Qin...Master Qin, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I am not familiar with that person, not at all, please let me go for the sake of our old man, I apologize to you!"

Zhang Bingcheng directly moved his father out.

Even if Qin Feng wanted to teach him a lesson, he had to look up his father's face.

It depends on the owner to beat the dog.

With Mr. Zhang's face, Qin Feng couldn't send him to the hospital too.

When it comes to Mr. Zhang, Qin Feng does feel a little troubled.

After all, he still wants to take down the Zhangjia Manor renovation project.

And Zhang Bingcheng happened to be the son of Mr. Zhang. If he took the initiative to teach the other party too much, it would be difficult to talk to Mr. Zhang.

But Zhang Bingcheng is really too cheap.

If he doesn't teach the other party a lesson, Qin Feng himself will feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Bingcheng's head almost touched his toes, and he didn't even dare to vent his breath, for fear that Qin Feng would find an excuse to whip him into a pig's head.

"Qin Feng, let him go. He is right. For brother Zhang's sake, it's best not to touch him."

Mr. Jiang came over to help Zhang Bingcheng intercede.

Although he also looked down on this kid.

But the Zhang family and the Jiang family have friendship after all.

If Qin Feng beats him up, he won't be able to speak again when he sees Mr. Zhang again.

"It's okay if you don't beat you, but you have to get some money to compensate, understand what I mean?"

Qin Feng rubbed his fingers, Zhang Bingcheng on the opposite side immediately understood, hurriedly took out the check from his pocket, wrote 100 million on it, and presented it to Qin Feng respectfully with both hands.

Qin Feng took the check, flicked it lightly with his finger, and saw that the amount on it was quite satisfactory, he waved his hand to signal Zhang Bingcheng to get out of here.

Zhang Bingcheng turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Come back! Drag this guy away. Remember that the 1000 million he owes me will be sent here. If I go to ask him for it in person, then don't blame me for the consequences."

Qin Feng called Zhang Bingcheng who was running away again.

He brought the people, and of course he was responsible for taking them away.

Zhang Bingcheng hurriedly agreed to run to the miserable master whose face was swollen and unable to look directly at him, and dragged him away from Jiang's villa with difficulty.

Several bodyguards looked at Qin Feng now as if they were looking at idols.

Qin Feng's kung fu is simply what they dream of!
Qin Feng, who got the money, is in a pretty good mood now.

"Elder Jiang, you don't have anything else to do here, so I'll go back first, and I'll start after you raise the money. Remember to surround the yard as I said."

Qin Feng doesn't intend to continue wasting time here.

Having just made some money, he wants to go see the track boss.

If new vitality can still be generated on the track, Qin Feng can charge it back again.

Although the super transformation system can generate power to replace vitality, the consumption of money is really terrible.

Like the fight just now, Qin Feng is almost equivalent to throwing money on the ground while bullying those guys.

If this kind of distressing thing is done too much, Qin Feng himself may not be able to bear it.

"No problem, we will raise funds as soon as possible, Qin Feng, don't worry."

Jiang Yong, who has seen Qin Feng's real force, now treats Qin Feng more respectfully than before.

Mr. Jiang also nodded. Of course, it was hard for Qin Feng to say anything without money, so he didn't waste any more words, anyway, Qin Feng had already agreed.

Old Jiang sent Qin Feng to the special car of the Jiang Family Manor Villa, and after everyone else had left, he said in a low voice: "Qin Feng, you'd better pay attention to it recently, I suddenly remembered that miserable master just now, he has a Senior brother is called Master Kuyou, the other party should be stronger than his senior brother, be careful if the other party comes to trouble you."

Qin Feng was a little bit dumbfounded about the names of these monks.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang doesn't have to worry about me, I'll beat them back when they come looking for me, then I'll go first."

How could Qin Feng worry about the other party's so-called senior brother.

No matter how strong the opponent is, what can he do? At most, it will only make him spend a little more money.

Compared with a real cheat-level player like Qin Feng, the opponent has no chance of winning.

Seeing Qin Feng's full confidence, Mr. Jiang stopped talking.

With the strength that Qin Feng showed just now, it is obvious that he is still able to do a job with ease.

Even if Zhang Bingcheng does not give up and wants to play tricks, Qin Feng has enough strength to deal with it.

There was a special car from Jiang's family to pick him up, and Qin Feng went directly to the owner of the previous toy racing car.

Getting off the car, he immediately saw the boss surrounded by children collecting change with a smile on his face.

And those children happily put all kinds of toy racing cars they bought on the track.

Qin Feng also showed a smile on his face. After waving to the driver behind him to signal that he could leave, he walked towards the track owner.

"Hey, little brother, you're here."

Seeing Qin Feng approaching, the track boss hurried over.

"The boss's business is good, congratulations."

Qin Feng's words made the other party a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly dug out half of the banknotes from his wallet and insisted on giving it to him.

"Hey, boss, what are you doing? Didn't we agree that we don't need money, just let me play racing."

How could Qin Feng still be interested in the other party's money now, and pushed the other party's money back.

The main purpose of his coming here is not money, but the vitality points that may be generated on the track.

Compared to this banknote, which is almost like change to him, he cares more about whether new vitality points have been generated on the track.

The chattering children in front of them were happily playing the racing car, and they were probably the main reason for the vitality of the track.