Qin Shiming drove away Huang Chaogui's Coaster and took away the cousins ​​Li Chengru and Huang Xiao like a dead dog. "You are fast enough and you are ruthless enough."

Qin Shiming drove to Tianlong Villa while talking to Xiahou Feng, the co-pilot. Xiahou Feng is a ruthless person, but ruthlessness is far from enough. "You can just talk about the shortcomings."

Xiahou Feng endured the severe pain in his body and took a cigarette in his mouth. "I didn't know the timing and strength of the operation well. Simply put, I still have some food."

Qin Shiming glanced at Xiahou Feng indifferently, "A touch of fighting for life and putting it to death can indeed scare away some opponents, but you won't be so lucky every time."

"Do you have to be injured every time you perform a mission and have to use half of your life to exchange for experience value?"

Xiahou Feng smoked a cigarette, silently, just frowned. This is his personality. No matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, he will do his best every time he takes action and will definitely show his spirit of fighting. This personality made Xiahou Feng invincible on the battlefield and was a famous general who was very famous. However, because of his personality, he forced him to retire in disgrace and finally could only visit the tombs in the Martyrs Cemetery. "The energy in your body is very strange, complicated, not pure enough, but it is extremely thick and solid, exuding a fearful anger."

Qin Shiming asked, "Have you ever worshipped the ancient martial arts master?"

"No."

Xiahou Feng shook his head, "When I was killing people, there was an inexplicable and powerful force in my body. Later, I tried to control it, and even cultivate this force."

"In the past few years, I have been working in the cemetery and have been thinking, is this the legendary ancient martial arts?"

“Yes, but not all.”

Qin Shiming nodded, but unexpectedly, Xiahou Feng was still an ancient martial arts genius. He killed people on the battlefield, killed and practiced, and actually condensed his energy in his body. Although Xiahou Feng is now only a warrior in the early stage of internal strength, his combat power is definitely not weaker than that of a warrior in the peak of internal strength. In the head-on collision, I am afraid that the Seven Kills may not be his opponent. "What do you mean by ancient martial arts? What is the purpose of people practicing ancient martial arts?"

Qin Shiming decided to take the exam for Xiahou Feng. If he has good qualifications, he would not be able to accept another disciple. Xiahou Feng himself is from an army, and his personality and style of conduct are very similar to Qin Shiming's temper. Xiahou Feng shook his head, but he thought about it, but there was no answer. "Some people practice ancient martial arts to strengthen their bodies and live a hundred years of life; some people practice martial arts to make themselves stronger and then defeat their opponents."

"Some people also say that Kung Fu is a killing skill, not a dance performance."

Qin Shiming looked sad. He was actually very confused. Everyone had a different understanding of ancient martial arts. "And I think ancient martial arts is to stimulate the potential of the human body step by step and make people burst out with stronger power. If it is just used to kill people, thermal weapons can be used."

"For example tonight."

Qin Shiming said, "If any of Li Chengru and Huang Xiao shoot at you, you will never be able to escape death."

“…”

Xiahou Feng was still silent, just frowned. The hot weapon is indeed more lethal. "The world says that the gun is faster than seven steps, and within seven steps..."

"Fist fast?"

Xiahou Feng also heard about it. "No, the gun is still fast."

Qin Shiming shook his head and corrected: "For example, some people can fire three shots in a second, while others can fire five shots in a second. It's because people are slower, not slower."

"The same knife is used to cut vegetables and meat in the hands of the chef, but it can be used to drink blood in the hands of the butcher."

“…”

Qin Shiming's words were a bit unfathomable, and Xiahou Feng nodded in a vague way. "This is the medicine. After taking it, you can make sure you are alive tomorrow morning. You will review the two of you tomorrow. I will get all useful information before dinner tomorrow."

Qin Shiming took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Xiahou Feng. This was the golden sore medicine he carried with him. It was made up by himself. The medicine was very effective. On the battlefield, this small porcelain bottle saved the lives of more than a thousand people. Xiahou Feng's injury was only considered a drizzle. He kept a few ribs and was embarrassed to say that he was a soldier? "Okay, what about after the trial?"

Xiahou Feng was not polite to Qin Shiming, nor did he have any doubts. He poured a few pills from the porcelain bottle and threw them into his mouth, and started eating them like chewing beans. "Boss Huang from Tianlong Villa raised a few Tibetan mastiffs, and they ate human flesh."

"good."

Xiahou Feng nodded, and a red light flashed in his calm eyes. When Qin Shiming Xiahou Feng arrived at Tianlong Villa, Tianlong Villa had been called by Huang Chaogui, and all of them were cleared, leaving only a few Tibetan mastiffs as big as a calf. "Catch it tight."

After the explanation, Qin Shiming drove a Porsche from the garage and left Tianlong Villa, and contacted Ling Mi again. "You are here in Wuxi? Is there anything urgent to do so late?"

When Ling Mi received a call from Qin Shiming, although she was happy, she was extremely surprised. It was already four o'clock in the morning. What did she do here? "I miss you, is it an urgent matter?"

Hearing Ling Mi's worried tone, Qin Shiming felt warm. Although life was hard, it was a great happiness for someone to care about. "Where are you...?"

Ling Mi's voice became shy. "Tell me where are you? I'll go find you."

Qin Shiming thought for a while and asked again: "By the way, is Xiaocao with you?"

"No."

Ling Mi said: "Xiaocao is with my dad in the courtyard. The little goldfish in the fish pond are reluctant to leave. After I handled the matter in the company during the day, I lived at Diexiang Manor. Are you going to come here?"

Ling Mi's voice was charming, "The pajamas I just bought are very sexy..."

"Wait for me, arrive soon."

Qin Shiming got up as soon as he heard the sound, and he automatically figured out the picture. Unconsciously, the accelerator reached the bottom. Diexiang Manor, dry firewood and fire were just a little bit, completely making up for the regrets from last night. During this sleep, Qin Shiming slept until noon and was awakened by the call from Huang Chaogui. "Brother Huang, is there anything wrong?"

Qin Shiming yawned and didn't close his eyes for forty-eight hours. In addition, he almost had a fight with fist on his flesh in the second half of last night, which made people feel a little tired, but it was also full of happiness in his fatigue. But why was Ling Mi not in the house? "What's the situation now for the two of them?"

Huang Chaogui's voice was very low and anxious. "Maybe, I've already gotten my dog's belly, what's wrong?"

Qin Shiming glanced at the time and guessed that Xiahou Feng had almost finished his review. "Brother Qin, things are in trouble."

Huang Chaogui said: "Let's meet and chat. I'll wait for you in the teahouse. I'll send you the location immediately. Come here."

"Okay."
Chapter completed!