Chapter 966 The Classical Beauty Who Wants Green Tea
Dong Qiankun's eyes immediately turned into dead fish eyes, but before his body and soul were destroyed, he managed to raise his head and made a very complicated expression towards the dozen comrades in the sky.
There was reluctance, resentment, and indeed a hint of ridicule in his expression.
Obviously, the person named Dong did not want to die, and this situation was entirely due to the people above.
A dozen guys were all dumbfounded. It wasn't until Qin Feng took the initiative to tell the truth that they realized they had been deceived and had made an irreparable mistake, which led to the direct death of Dong Qiankun, the leader of the joint operation.
Old Taoist Vulcan and Master Piaomiao looked at each other. As the initiators of this incident, they bear direct responsibility.
Master Piaomiao's mind turned quickly and he shouted: "Comrades, Qin Feng brutally killed Master Dong. We want to avenge Master Dong. Let's all go together and kill Qin Feng."
The old Taoist fire god immediately responded: "Yes, avenge Mr. Dong who represents justice and fairness."
They are really a bunch of shameless guys. Young Master Qin said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I've had enough fun and I'm tired, so I won't accompany you."
After saying that, he stepped on the flying sword and fled.
Of course, Master Piaomiao and Master Vulcan would not just watch him go and chase him with a group of people, but they soon discovered that the gap in levels was indeed insurmountable, and they could use shoddy crowd tactics. They were fighting, but once it was time to test individual flying speed, they all gave up.
They can't catch up at all. Even if someone has a magic weapon to accelerate flying swords, they don't dare to use it easily. What if they catch up? Wouldn't they be willing to die? I'm not stupid. If we want to catch up, we all have to work together. To catch up, if you can't catch up, you won't be able to catch up. This is called united front and unified thinking.
In the end, they could only watch Qin Feng fly over Yan until he disappeared into the dark sky.
The old Taoist Vulcan was dumbfounded and asked Master Piaomiao in a low voice: "What should I do? The man named Dong is dead. How can I explain to the people of Xiaoyao Sect?"
Master Piaomiao lowered his voice: "Fortunately, there are no disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect here, otherwise it would be really hard to stop the fire. Let's just say that Master Dong was killed by Qin Feng. This is the fact anyway. They can go and take revenge if they want. Look for Qin Feng."
The veteran Vulcan chuckled: "That's right, we didn't kill the person, it has nothing to do with us."
Being cheated is a great shame for a cultivator, but these guys in front of them seem to be used to being cheated by Master Qin, and they will be cheated again next time after being cheated.
A few minutes later, Mr. Qin arrived at the place agreed with Liu Su.
This is a 24-hour coffee shop with a very nice environment, elegant light music and freshly brewed coffee, which is very atmospheric.
"It's done." Liu Su's first words after seeing him.
"Of course." Mr. Qin sat on the sofa opposite her with a smile and said: "Catch the thief first. Capture the king first. I have already taken care of the leader of those guys. Even if they don't turn into a piece of loose sand, there is no way they can do it again." Anything else."
He knew very well that neither Master Piaomiao nor Master Vulcan accepted the other, and they were both people who could share adversity but not wealth. Sooner or later, these two people would have differences, which would have serious consequences for future joint actions. Influence.
The beautiful senior sister picked up the exquisite coffee pot, poured him a cup, and asked cautiously: "What about us, shall we sit here until dawn?"
"It's not very good. Don't you want to go to work tomorrow?" Qin Shao asked with concern.
"Yes, I really have to go to work, so you can stay here. I'll go home and sleep."
"Ah." He widened his eyes: "Are you sure?"
"Yeah, by the way, where's my car."
"Ahem..." Mr. Qin looked embarrassed and said with a dry smile: "There is a small problem with your car. Don't stare. Except for the kind of problems that the insurance company will definitely not compensate for, I will buy it for you tomorrow. Just one is enough, why don’t we buy a better one?”
Liu Su smiled bitterly and said: "I just bought that car last month, okay? It has only traveled more than a thousand kilometers so far. It is really wasteful to have it scrapped by you so quickly. Well, as a As your punishment, you must stay here until dawn today. Sister is going back. On the way, I want to pay homage to my little car that had a bad start."
"..."
Mr. Qin was speechless. As for guarding me like a wolf, he would be overthrown sooner or later. Wouldn't it be better to do it earlier?
There is still a lot of coffee left in the pot. Although the taste is average, it is freshly ground and brewed by hand, so it is a pity to waste it.
While sipping his coffee, he was thinking about where to stay. Liu Su didn't need to think about it, and Mr. Wei and Uncle He didn't need to think about it. Is it really miserable to live in a hotel, and live alone?
At this time, a beautiful woman wearing a blue cheongsam walked in from the outside. She was over 1.7 meters tall. Because her skirt had a high slit, her two snow-white round thighs were exposed as she walked, which was very eye-catching.
Wrapped in the cheongsam, the beauty's figure is fully exposed. In addition to her two stunning long legs, she has a slender waist, plump buttocks and bulging hips.
Looking at the beauty's face, it is a standard oval face, with curved eyebrows, big eyes, a straight bridge of nose and a small cherry mouth. The style of her hair complements the cheongsam, and also reveals classical beauty.
It's just that her expression was a little cold, and there was a sense of arrogance that couldn't be concealed. From the moment she entered the door to now, she had never looked away.
The decoration style here is European style, and suddenly a beautiful woman exuding Chinese classical temperament walks in, which makes people feel refreshing.
Qin Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances. He felt that the classical beauty had a very familiar aura, a bit like a cultivator, but upon closer inspection, he found that she was completely different from ordinary cultivators.
Who is he?
Every one of the men present was very interested in this new beauty. Some of them maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, but those who lacked concentration had already started to swallow their saliva.
Even the waiter in the coffee shop was stunned involuntarily. It wasn't until the beauty came to the bar that he asked: "Beauty... no, madam, please... do you need... something?"
"A cup of tea." The beauty's voice was as beautiful as a lark, but the only thing that wasn't beautiful was a hint of chill, just like her arrogant expression.
"We have black tea and milk tea here, and they are divided into several different varieties. Which one do you want?" The messenger finally returned to his previous fluent speaking.
"Isn't there any green tea?" The beauty frowned.
"There is really no such thing..." the messenger said with a wry smile: "We are a Western restaurant here and there really is no green tea."