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Chapter 549

With Qin Feng's current financial resources and taste, of course he would not take Xiao Di's 600,000 yuan to heart.

He has already told the police responsible for supervising the case. After receiving the money, all the money will be donated to charities. Of course, the charities here do not include the Red X Society. Meimei Children's Shoes' righteous act made everyone realize this clearly The darkness of institutions.

As for the final outcome of this matter, he didn't bother to care, because he had already issued a death order, unless anyone dared to risk his job and let Xiao Di go.

Xiao Di and Meijuan's shop in Shoe City changed owners after being closed for several days, and some people said that they sold the house that was about to hand over the keys. As for where the couple went, no one knew.

Relying on the grandson's authority, the old man who had been watching the car at the side door and collecting money was also missing. It was said that his vitality was damaged and he probably wouldn't be able to survive for a few days.

The merchants were very happy. Without the big scourge of Xiaodi, the shoe city finally returned to a peaceful sky.



Qin Feng received Isabella's call and rushed to the abandoned brick kiln immediately. Lin Caiwei, unwilling to be left alone, was also coming from the direction of Pingda.

When he saw Instructor Fu Lao, the first thing he asked was: "Will that guy wake up soon?"

The beautiful instructor nodded and said: "He is very different today from the past few days. I guess this is a sign of waking up. I also have a feeling that after he wakes up, his strength will rise to a higher level."

Young Master Qin frowned: "It seems that the thing he injected into himself had an effect. I will be responsible for attracting his attention later, and you are responsible for grabbing the things. After you grab it, let Uncle Hou study it."

"Leave the task of grabbing things to Weiwei. I'll be in charge of the front, and you'll be in charge of supporting the situation." The beautiful instructor did not agree with his plan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mr. Qin nodded and said.

A few minutes later, Miss Lin arrived. After the three of them clarified their respective tasks, they went in different directions and waited for the opportunity to appear.

Qin Feng passed through a small hole in the wall and clearly saw Gris wrapped in silk-like silk. These "silk" were made of mucus and were about seven or eight centimeters thick, like a giant silkworm cocoon.

An hour passed, but there was no movement in the cocoon.

After another half an hour, it began to shake slightly. In just ten seconds, the shaking frequency tripled.

With the sound of tearing silk, the naked upper body Gris emerged from the cocoon, with a layer of sticky stuff still on his face.

"Qin Feng, you're dead this time." He opened his mouth and shouted. Compared with the past few days, his skin had turned a lot whiter. When he crawled out of the cocoon, his body shook involuntarily. .

Good opportunity. It can be seen that the enemy's body has not fully recovered yet. This is a good time to attack.

Qin Feng and Isabella broke in almost at the same time and attacked him. The green steel sword hit Gris' hand on the back, and the dagger Saravel also pierced his throat.

Gris shouted to the sky, pulled out the dagger and threw it aside. He tried several times with both hands, but because the attack angle of the green steel sword was too tricky, he failed to touch the hilt.

On the surface, they seemed to have taken a big advantage, but Qin Feng didn't think so. According to his idea, after the flying sword succeeded in one strike, they should quickly withdraw and then launch a second attack.

But now, the green steel sword is stuck in the opponent's body and cannot be pulled out at all.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the tissue outside the sword's edge was healing at a BT speed. If it was pulled out now, it would be useless if it took a long time.

Damn, you are trying to steal my things.

He threw three Vulcan grenades without thinking, all aimed at the enemy's back.

Boom boom boom...

The fire light dissipated, and Gris was still standing on the ground. He opened his mouth and chuckled: "Qin Feng, your grenades are no longer effective on me. To tell you the truth, the last injury was good for me. My body has undergone a new evolution."

Do you want to be so BT?

Young Master Qin and the beautiful instructor looked at each other, and they both had the same idea, that is, they must kill him no matter what, and if he is allowed to evolve, he will inevitably become a scourge that is difficult to solve in the future.

Gris continued to smile sinisterly and said: "Since you came to the door on your own initiative, I will reluctantly kill you. By the way, wasn't there a beautiful girl last time? Why didn't you come today? Don't worry, I will deal with you. I’m going to kill her, Chatter.”

In this case, they must use a flanking attack. The two have already reached the point of perfect coordination and adopt an unreserved attack method.

Miss Lin who was hiding outside wanted to go and help, but she still followed Qin Feng's instructions and continued to hide calmly.

The three of them fought fiercely. After the evolution of Gris, his reaction speed and other aspects have been greatly improved. He can reach a height of twenty meters in one vertical leap.

This is simply fatal to Young Master Qin who has not yet gotten the flying sword back.

He kept casting fire dragon and other spells, and also used a restraining spell in conjunction with it.

But the immobilization spell seemed to be of no use to Gris. It could only delay his movements, and it could only last for ten seconds.

Since the fight was in an abandoned brick kiln, the space was very restricted. Isabella said softly: "Xiao Feng, let's go out and fight."

"Okay." Of course he agreed. Only by luring the other party out would Miss Lin have a chance to make a move, and the further away the better.

Boom...

A big hole was made in the abandoned brick kiln, and three people jumped out.

Gris's nails were more than two inches long, with a faint blue light shining on them.

"Lightning Talisman." Young Master Qin launched a lightning attack before the opponent could stand firm. He used an intermediate spell.

Click.

Lightning as thick as a tree root struck Gris on the head and transformed into fast-moving silver snakes, wreaking havoc on his skin.

"To use you Chinese terminology, this is called a small trick." Except for a bunch of hair on the top of his head that was burnt, Gris's other parts were unscathed.

Young Master Qin cursed bitterly: "It's too much, even this won't work."

Instructor Fu Lao said: "Xiao Feng, haven't you noticed that his defense against long-range attacks is extremely high now, and his body is like an iron barrel, but at the beginning, he couldn't withstand the attacks of flying swords and daggers. It shows that his weakness is close combat."

"Nonsense, I have no weaknesses." Gris roared loudly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Mei quietly slipped into the brick kiln, found a ground with a different color from the surroundings, and commanded Feijian to start digging the soil.

Soon, the metal box was dug out, she stretched out her delicate hand, and the box flew into her ring.

"Finally it's my aunt's turn." She stepped on the flying sword and came into the air. She first made an OK gesture to the two of them, and then launched an attack on Gris.


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