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“This young man, do we know each other?”

Zhen Zhibing was even more puzzled.

“Yes, I’ve known you for many years.”

Qin Feng looked gloomy, and shook his head

“Forget it, I’m still too kind, and I actually let you say three words.”

After speaking, Qin Feng stretched out his hand and pulled out Zhen Zhibing’s sword with lightning, and with a pop, the sword light flashed, and the sword blade had penetrated from Zhen Zhibing’s chest, and the blood from the tip of the sword revealed from behind him flowed like blood.

“You.”

“Why.”

“Kill me…”

Zhen Zhibing didn’t understand until he died, why the people he met for the first time would kill themselves, or so merciless, he didn’t even tell himself his name, which made him go to the prefecture, and Yan Wang didn’t know how to answer when he asked.

With deep doubts and unwillingness, Zhen Zhibing fell to the cold ground.

The disciples of the whole town who reported were frightened by this scene, their bodies shook, their pants were wet, and the sword in their hands fell to the ground with a click, their faces full of panic:

“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me.”

“Don’t worry.”

Qin Feng spoke mildly, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

But in the eyes of the Quanzhen disciple, it was like the devil’s smile, and his legs went limp, and he knelt down directly.

Qin Feng, who was extremely cheerful, waved his hand, thought about it and said

“Go, get me a jug of wine!”

In this situation, the merit is complete, and it is really impossible to celebrate without drinking some wine.

。。

Count the time, and in a few hours you will be able to do the check-in that will refresh every day.

The previous check-ins were all weird things.

Two days ago, a box of Sophie came out, the kind that is super stretchy and close-fitting.

It almost broke his defense.

This system is like a woman’s friend, and the things that are checked out are not used by women, or men are used by women.

But today, Qin Feng had a strong premonition.

This check-in, there will be a big one.

After being dark for so long, it’s time for Europe.

Moreover, killing Zhen Zhibing, this is enough merit to stand holy, how can luck break out once.

Therefore, Qin Feng decided to wait until the sign-in was completed before leaving.

After a while, the little Taoist priest went and returned, with an extra jug of wine in his hand, and brought a few dishes with great interest.

One by one, in front of Qin Feng, the little Taoist priest poured wine diligently and battled, and then retreated to the side, not daring to make a sound.

Qin Feng took a sip of wine, ate a mouthful of food, and said helplessly:

“Alas…”

“Wine is good wine, this dish is a little unsatisfactory.”

In Peach Blossom Island, I eat dishes made by Huang Rong every day, this appetite is really nourishing, and ordinary things really taste like chewing wax.

“Hero, this is already the best dish in the sect.”

The little Taoist priest knelt down again, tears fell down his eyes, and cried:

“This was originally in charge of the teaching, and I stole it.”

Qin Feng raised his eyes, and the little Taoist immediately did not dare to make a sound.

“Have you learned the True Sword Technique?”

Qin Feng drank to himself, and suddenly asked.

“Learned.”

The little Taoist priest nodded honestly and replied.

“Do you have a secret code on you?”

Qin Feng asked again.

“Nope.”

The little Taoist priest shook his head in trepidation.

“Oh.”

Qin Feng nodded and was silent for a while before saying

“Play a few tricks and see.”

The little Taoist priest was overjoyed, and when Qin Feng was silent, he thought he was going to be killed.

Now it’s just practicing swordsmanship, so naturally I don’t dare to refuse.

Just as he was about to pick up the sword that had just fallen to the ground, suddenly there was a breathy voice outside:

“Since Your Excellency wants to see the True Sword Technique, you might as well let Poor Dao show one or two.”

Before the words fell, Hao Datong, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, walked in.

Glancing around the reception room, he saw that the second disciple of Qiu Shuji, the most outstanding of the three generations of disciples, and the master and nephew Zhen Zhibing, who was expected to become the chief disciple of the third generation, was lying quietly in a pool of blood with his eyes open, and the sword of the Quanzhen Sect was inserted in his chest.

Hao Datong’s eyes were like electricity, he drew the sword in his hand, did not strike at the first time, looked coldly at the handsome young man who was still sitting there drinking to himself, and reprimanded:

“You did this?”

“Good.”

Qin Feng nodded noncommittally, shaking his head and sighing

“There are moths in your team, you can’t see it with poor vision.”

“Now that I’m kind enough to help you clean up the moths, if you don’t thank me, forget it, and point a sword at me?”

“Should a good man be pointed at with a sword?!”

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