Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

"Tell me, what does life mean to you?"

Hearing this voice, Qin Feng was stunned.

Subconsciously, he looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a woman in white and red dress wearing a witch costume and holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand. She didn't know when she appeared on the roof and walked towards Qin Feng.

She wasn't pretty.

But the aura around him was...cold and holy, like a lotus flower on a snow-capped mountain, with a faint fairy-like air.

People can't help but be immersed in it, completely ignoring its appearance.

"who are you?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but frowned.

"I am the witch here, tell me what life is to you?"

"Everyone here has parents, wives, children, and friends. They should be in harmony and live happily throughout their lives."

"But you killed so many people, don't you feel guilty?"

"Why should I feel guilty?"

Qin Feng sneered.

Although he can no longer earn justice points, he is just a little intolerable.

Everyone has a sense of compassion, it is human nature.

At most, shake it a little.

But that doesn't mean he will feel guilty.

"Are you the witch of this ghost club?"

"What a ghost shrine? This is a shrine, a place where many heroic spirits are enshrined."

Qin Feng sneered and said mockingly: "In that case, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

"Isn't it because of you that they died?"

"Because of me?" The witch was startled.

Then he said angrily: "Too strong words, could it be that I ordered you to kill someone?"

"Isn't it?"

Qin Feng pointed to the ghost club beneath him.

Then he thought for a second, loosened his belt, and a water column flowed down the previous hole again.

Hit those tablets.

"You...are presumptuous..."

Seeing Qin Feng's rude behavior, the witch suddenly became furious.

But the next moment, her pupils shrank, a little frightened and horrified.

Look away quickly.

He said angrily: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"This is an insult to a hero."

"so what?"

Qin Feng looked satisfied.

"Look at these people. Each of their hands is stained with the blood of countless innocent people."

"You actually regard these butchers as heroes?"

“Look around, from kindergarten to college.”

"With so many schools opening around these beasts, what do you think these people will do when they grow up?"

"Killing or war?"

"Are you from Daxia?"

The miko's eyes narrowed before she reacted.

Qin Feng grinned.

"I finally figured it out. If you had transformed this place into a real toilet earlier, how could I have come here to kill people?"

"So, it's all your fault."

Hear this.

The witch looked a little confused and asked, "Are you planning to continue killing?"

"Look below, there are hundreds of thousands of lives there."

"Everyone has a wife, children, and parents. Listen to their pleas and look at their pitiful looks."

"Stop it!"

"Close hand?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but grin.

Buzz buzz buzz......

Continuous blood mist rose.

The witch's face immediately turned very ugly.

Qin Feng's heart also sank.

There is no justice value.

There is still no justice value.

Looking at the few people left, they were still pleading.

Qin Feng was extremely upset, this damn sympathy.

He thought that just after chatting with this woman for a while and doing some ideological construction, he could strengthen his belief.

Now it seems that I still haven't recovered.

But it's not without good news.

Qin Feng looked at the witch in front of him.

Seeing the other party's struggling expression, I already had a judgment in my mind.

Why did he keep having sex with this woman for so long?

Trying it out to see if you can continue to earn justice is one aspect.

The most important thing is that he can't see through the other person.

Let’s not talk about the overall temperament.

It was the skill that had come to him silently before.

It was enough to make Qin Feng wary.

Not to mention, the other party is still a witch.

I am a warrior, not an immortal cultivator, so it is better to be careful.

But now it seems that I was overly worried.

Even if this miko has some abilities, she is not very powerful.

All beings are equal under guns.

In the world of Ke Xue, if you want to become an immortal, you’d better kill the washing machine first.

Can be dealt with.

Qin Feng made a judgment in his mind.

Immediately, dozens of micro drones carrying high explosives were summoned to the sky.

Then jump off the ghost club.

He was already planning to leave.

After all, there is no justice value to be earned now.

There is no point in doing it yourself.

In addition, this miko obviously has some abilities.

It would be bad if she was forced too much and used some weird means to defeat the enemy.

Naturally, the thirty-six strategies are the best strategy.

When the time comes, just drop an explosive.

Get rid of this inexplicable miko and the people here.

He didn't believe that this woman could escape.

Qin Feng looked at the people kneeling on the ground in front of him. Although his eyes were complicated, his murderous intent was still strong.

After all, all the people here were carefully selected by him.

No innocent person, even a child, will be an enemy in the future under the indoctrination of his parents.

Naturally, Qin Feng would not be merciful at this time.

"Ah, have mercy, have mercy, brother."

"We are fellow villagers. I am from Daxia, not these little devils. Let me go."

Passing by a side hall by the road, Qin Feng glanced inside subconsciously.

The crowd crowded together shuddered, thinking that Qin Feng was about to take action.

At this moment, a man whose whole body was pitch black and whose facial features were almost invisible walked out shivering.

A pleading look on his face.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then raised the muzzle of his gun and sneered: "Do you think I'm such a fool?"

"You, a black man, are pretending to be from Daxia."

"No, no, no, I misunderstood."

"This is my ID card and my son's. You see, we are really from Daxia."

Qin Feng looked at the familiar certificate in his hand.

His eyes were extremely astonished.

This is actually true, even the ethnic column below is the same as mine.

"Brother, believe me now. We are fellow villagers. Don't accidentally kill friendly troops."

Seeing Qin Feng's expression, the black man breathed a sigh of relief.

The smile became more flattering.

Fortunately, his ears were good and he heard the conversation between the two just now.

What a blessing.

"Which one is your son?"

Qin Feng looked away from the ID card and asked lightly.

"Here, Goudan, come here and meet your uncle."

The black man immediately went back and picked up a chubby black man about seven or eight years old.

He said with a flattering smile: "Brother, my son is also from Daxia."

"He usually studies well and is very popular with the female classmates in the class."

"Now, some key middle schools have booked him. He will definitely be a talent in the future."