I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 75 No.70 Four Descendants of the Witch Clan
After a while, Director Liu sent a positioning.

Yang Qing took a look, and it turned out to be Donghai City.

He was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily appeared in his mind, the little leader of the Donghai TV station produced by the TV station in the memory of Mr. Hu's soul search some time ago, and the cameraman called so-and-so when he was in Pevek a long time ago Said his father of Tiandaomeng.

"So coincidentally?"

Yang Qing memorized this address firmly, and then incinerated the tablet.

On the deserted street, Yang Qing stubbed out the cigarette, unleashed the flying sword, and shot through the air in an instant, sinking into the night sky.

……

Donghai City, Pearl Apartment.

In room 1302.

The lights were on and the music was blaring.

Liu Feng was wearing a bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine, and was looking at his phone.

Looking at the photo of Liu Feifei hugging and even kissing a man in the message, he smiled with satisfaction, turned off the phone, and threw the phone on the sofa.

"very nice!"

Liu Feng raised his head, took a sip of the red wine, and smiled with satisfaction.

He thought of Liu Feifei's charming body and those amazing electric eyes.

"Little Lang Hoof!"

Liu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Sooner or later! There will be Jin Meng, and Hua Yu, I won't let any of them go!"

(Hua Yu is drinking at home in Guangzhou)

In the house, music echoed.

Liu Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably, then he held the air and began to dance lightly.

While Liu Feng was enjoying the fun of dancing, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

"So fast?"

Liu Feng was stunned for a moment and muttered: "I just hung up the phone!"

Then, he put down his glass and walked towards the door.

"Boom!"

The knock on the door became more and more urgent.

Liu Feng became a little impatient: "What are you knocking on, urging your life, isn't it just 10 yuan, really, poor!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Liu Feng, who was about to open the door, suddenly saw the foot sticking in the door, was taken aback for a moment, and then became furious.

The 2 yuan anti-theft door is broken like this?
He opened the anti-theft door, looked outside at a man with a cropped head, shirtless, red vest, wearing pink slippers, and carrying a bucket, and cursed angrily, "Are you sick?"

I was in a good mood at first, but I was disturbed by such a pervert.

Such a big man actually wears pink slippers that only women wear, and they are still so small.

What is not a pervert?
Liu Feng's anger can be as big as it is.

The man in the little pink slippers said with flaming eyes, "What the hell, I asked you, is it because you play music and keep people from sleeping? Do you have any qualities?"

"none of your business!"

Liu Feng said angrily.

"What did you say?"

The man in the little pink slippers was taken aback when he heard the words. It seemed that he had never seen such an unqualified person. Instead of apologizing, he was so plausible.

"Guan... you... fart... oh!"

Liu Feng looked at this idiot mockingly, and then said every word, but when he said the last word.

"Draft Master!"

The man in the pink slippers was furious when he heard this.

With this kick, Liu Feng was kicked back into the room and fell heavily to the ground.

The little pink slippers walked over, stepped on Liu Feng's face, and said condescendingly, "Apologize!"

Liu Feng was completely angry.

His eyes instantly turned red.

A pair of two canine teeth suddenly opened the upper lip and exposed it.

And gray-black hair grew on his face.

When the little pink slippers saw it, they were taken aback.

"Damn it, you monster!"

Little Red Shoes was so frightened that her hair stood on end.

Subconsciously, he clenched his sandbag-sized fist and punched Liu Feng on the mouth.

With a bang, the floor shook.

One of Liu Feng's canine teeth was blown away and the other was broken.

The hair on the face was pulled back again.

And the small slippers for dividends still maintained the posture of raising their fists.

He didn't realize that there were bursts of dark golden light on his body.

Liu Feng's mouth was full of blood, and he reached out and grabbed the little pink slippers, trying to trip them.

But he discovered in despair that the power of this little pink pervert is so great.

It was so big that he had no strength to resist at all.

Liu Feng suddenly roared angrily.

A gray phantom of a giant wolf came out through the body, heading straight for Little Red Shoes.

Little Red Shoes was startled, jumped up quickly, and took a few steps back.

But the phantom of the giant wolf, like a puff of mist, rushed over... and then it was fine.

Nothing!

Hey, why do you feel so full?

Little Red Shoes hiccupped, muttering in her stomach: still a little dizzy.

And when he saw Liu Feng sitting on the ground with a terrified expression, he was furious again.

Damn, scare me, and dare to release poisonous gas!

Little Red Shoes was furious again, he jumped up and rode on Liu Feng.

The two fists slashed left and right, directly smashing Liu Feng into a bloody face.

Liu Feng's eyes were full of fear.

Because he just saw that behind this perverted man, a huge tiger spirit appeared.

The wolf soul that he was so proud of was swallowed by the phantom of the tiger.

The man in the little pink slippers still felt puzzled, picked up the bucket in his hand, and smashed it down on Liu Feng's head without saying a word.

bang bang bang...

"You, who are you?"

Director Liu asked while covering his head in pain.

bang bang bang...

"I am your father!"

The little red shoes picked up the bucket and smashed it with a thunderbolt.

bang bang bang...

When Yang Qing Yujian entered the apartment building and arrived at the door of Room 502, what he heard was this kind of bucket knocking sound.

"This is?"

Yang Qing was puzzled.

Just in case, he raised his true essence and put it in front of him.

Then, he opened the door.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Liu Feng being pressed to the ground and rubbed vigorously by a cropped man wearing red slippers.

The inch-headed man in the red sandals stepped on Liu Feng at this moment, picked up the mineral water bucket with both hands, and kept hitting Liu Feng on the head.

The appearance of Yang Qing made the atmosphere in the room freeze suddenly.

Yang Qing glanced at the two people in the room, and he immediately recognized the bald man who was pressed and rubbed on the ground as Director Liu.

Afterwards, he slowly exited the room, stretched out his hand and said, "You guys continue...fuck!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man in the pink slippers, staring suddenly, picked up Liu Feng and slapped him twice: "Sun, you dare to call someone!"

After finishing speaking, the little red shoes grabbed Liu Feng directly, and threw it towards Yang Qing like throwing a sandbag.

Yang Qing, who was about to leave the room and continue to watch the excitement, cursed secretly, raised his foot and kicked Liu Feng back.

It has to be said that the transformed body of the demon soul is really an excellent material for being beaten.

Poor Liu Feng was beaten up by these two men who came out of nowhere.

After the two played back and forth for two rounds.

I saw that little red shoe suddenly kicked the world wave with great force, and then, taking advantage of the moment when Liu Feng flew towards Yang Qing.

After Little Red Shoes dropped a sentence, she jumped out of the window and ran away: "Little boy, you wait for me!"

After a while, Xiao Hongxie's horrified curse came from outside the window: "Damn it, it's so high!"

……

"What a strong blood!"

Yang Qing couldn't help being shocked when he thought of the scene where the man in pink slippers jumped out of the window just now.

He had never seen a person with such a strong blood.

"So fast!"

Yang Qing's eyes were fixed, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring.

There was no real energy fluctuation on the other party, obviously he was not a fellow Qi refining practitioner.Then, what's the matter with the powerful strength and blood on the opponent's body, the speed beyond the limit of human beings, and the flashing ghost of the tiger?
Yang Qing thought for a while, and couldn't help but think of an ethnic group recorded in alchemy that occupied most of the ancient times and dominated the wilderness.

"It's not really a descendant of the witch clan, is it?"

Yang Qing doubted in his heart.

The Wu Clan has disappeared for 5000 years, and it is said that the last blood of the Wu Clan appeared at the end of the Qin Dynasty in history.This person is the overlord of the Chu Kingdom who is famous for his vigor and vigor.

However, since Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, there is no news of the existence of the Wu clan.

Yang Qing whispered in his heart, and finally shook his head, throwing out the doubts in his head.

The main purpose of coming today is to...

Yang Qing turned his head to look at Director Liu, who was lying on the ground, bloody and bloody from the beating, picked him up and asked, "Liu Feng?"

Liu Feng was beaten beyond recognition, so he tried his best to open his swollen eyes.

With a gap in his eyelids, Liu Feng realized that he didn't know this person at all.

"who are you?"

Liu Feng said vigilantly.

Such an answer proves beyond a doubt that he is Liu Feng.

Yang Qing rolled up his sleeves slowly, and said to Liu Feng with a low-key smile, "I'm your father!"

Liu Feng: "What's the matter with these two guys, do they both like to take advantage of others so much?"

Yang Qing directly slapped Liu Feng left and right, knocked Liu Feng out with a slap, and threw him on the sofa. .

Afterwards, Yang Qing grabbed Liu Feng's head and started the soul search method.

After that, Yang Qing opened Liu Feng's mobile phone, computer, cloud disk, network disk, and mobile hard disk, deleted all the things about himself and Liu Feifei in them, formatted them, burned them on fire, and then flushed them down the toilet.

As for the other more than [-] tons of videos starring Liu Feng and many real-life models in the film and television industry, Yang Qing just sat quietly by the computer, with his chin in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth, enjoying the entertainment with great interest. Circles of all shapes and colors.

"too disgusting!"

"unacceptable!"

"So shameless!"

Yang Qing watched, nodded frequently, and cursed heartbrokenly, touching the fast-forward button with his finger while groping for the belly of his finger.

However, when he saw some other types of videos, his expression suddenly changed.

After closing the notebook with a snap, Yang Qing's face was gloomy. Looking at Liu Feng who was unconscious on the sofa like a dead pig, he said coldly, "Scum!"

Yang Qing walked over and started talking.

　Special thanks to Lord Dragon for his reward.

　　Also, continue to ask for recommendation tickets and collections!
　　La la la la!

　　


(End of this chapter)