After hearing these words, the expressions of several Longhutang members on the stairs changed significantly.
That day Chen Xing took people there, and they were inside.
Just after Qin Feng said these words, people knelt on the floor in the restaurant. Even Chen Xing's limbs were broken and he is still lying in the intensive care unit.
Zhang Xiaotian also felt the retreat of the people around him and smiled coldly:
"Do you really think you are the God of War?"
"No one can touch you?"
He asked about the situation at the scene yesterday. As one of the four generals in his hands, Chen Xing could not even take a move from Qin Feng.
The other party is a ruthless character.
It's a pity that if you look at Jinling, there is only one such ruthless person like him.
"No."
Qin Feng glanced at him: "At least none of you can fight."
"Bragging..."
Qian Ren dismissed it. Longhutang was a former branch of the Martial Arts League. The boss personally led the team. How could he not teach a loser from Nandu?
"You guys come together."
Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand: "Let him kneel on the ground first, and then talk to me."
"kill!"
More than a dozen warriors rushed down the stairs with shouts of death and rushed towards Qin Feng.
Qian Ren's eyes flashed with joy. If Qin Feng died in Zhang Xiaotian's hands, then the one billion withdrawal fee would also be saved.
This is a small fortune.
But the next second.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
He didn't even see clearly how Qin Feng took action. A series of muffled sounds erupted from the round table surrounded by warriors.
Less than a minute.
A dozen tough men were all lying on the ground.
Covering his thighs and arms, he screamed and rolled on the ground.
Qin Feng was playing with an iron chopstick in his hand. The chopsticks were stained with blood, and his face showed no expression at all.
Zhang Xiaotian's face darkened: "Chen Zhen, go and destroy him!"
A bald man behind him kicked the ground with his feet and crossed the railing to reach Qin Feng in an instant.
Zhentian Dao, one of the three generals of Longhutang, Zhang Xiaotian's right-hand man, helped him break down many hard bones on the road.
"Waste! Die!"
Chen Zhen shouted angrily, holding a machete in his hands, fast and hard.
Instantly appeared above Qin Feng's head.
"Whoosh!"
The light of the knife reflected the sunlight, and the person who was stabbed could not open his eyes.
He pounced in from the air, using his sword skills to the fullest, and was confident enough to split Qin Feng's head in half with one strike.
"Dirty one!"
Zhang Biao angrily shouted: "Shameless!"
"It doesn't matter."
The moment the sword light swept through Qin Feng's hair, Qin Feng suddenly raised his hand and spread his fingers without even looking.
One grip.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
Chen Zhen, who was killing fiercely, suddenly changed his expression. His rapid offensive suddenly stopped, and the sinister expression on his face completely stiffened.
"You, how could you..."
His wrist was held, like a tiger trapped in a mountain, unable to move forward even a millimeter.
The next second.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of shattering bones.
Qin Feng faintly spit out two words: "Trash!"
then.
"boom!"
Like a sledgehammer, Chen Zhen's body was directly smashed by Qin Feng with one hand and blasted to the ground.
There was a muffled "bang" sound.
Chen Zhen lay on his back and fell down suddenly as the floor shook.
His eyes were wide-eyed and bloodshot, and blood was constantly flowing from his nostrils and mouth...
Everything inside is damaged.
No matter how unwilling or resentful he is, it will not help.
Last night, he was still laughing at Chen Xing in the hospital for being careless and underestimating the enemy. He was beaten by a foreigner and couldn't take care of himself.
In the blink of an eye, he was lying at the opponent's feet, without even the strength to move his fingers.
How can this be?
Qian Ren was dumbfounded. Not only did Qin Feng not kneel down, but he also defeated one of Zhang Xiaotian's fierce generals.
Is this still in Jinling?
He couldn't believe his eyes.
"You have three generals in your hands."
"Now I have destroyed two of them."
Qin Feng looked at the old man in civilian clothes behind Zhang Xiaotian:
"This age is a bit too old, even the old man has been sent out."
"Is there no one in Longhu Hall?"
He had already noticed this old man.
Although he is not very showy, he is the one who poses the greatest threat to him among this group of people.
Zhang Xiaotian bit his cheek into a straight line.
Within one day, two generals were lost one after another.
Regardless of whether Qin Feng dies today or not, his vitality in Longhu Hall is destined to be severely damaged, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time.
"Xiu Lao."
Zhang Xiaotian said coldly:
"I promised you what you said before."
"However, the premise is that you kill this person for me."
"Use your most cruel methods to torture him to death."
"Let him suffer so much that he kneels down to beg for mercy and kowtow to me. I want him to die!!!"
At the end of the sentence, he looked ferocious, like a crazy beast, and roared at the top of his lungs.