After leaving the restaurant, Qin Feng expressed his gratitude to Wang Jianhan.
He brought seventy-two sticks to support him. He had obviously received the news and was worried that he was no match for Xiu Lao.
By the way, he invited Qin Feng to his house as a guest and invited Qin Feng to attend his eightieth birthday.
After Qin Feng accepted the invitation, he took the people back to Wutong Mansion.
Today, Zhang Xiaotian was not eliminated because Qin Feng wanted to see how rotten the Jinling Martial Alliance was and then uproot them one by one.
When he returned to the mansion, he found that Wen Wan had left without calling to disturb him. He washed his face and began to treat Jiang Rubing's injuries.
After being busy until evening, Qin Feng walked out of the room tiredly.
It was getting dark at this time, and the wind on Wutong Mountain was a bit cool. When it blew through the forest, the sycamore trees all over the mountain rustled, and it was a beautiful scenery.
Qin Feng closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.
It wasn't until the waste gas was expelled from his body that he slowly opened his eyes.
While healing Jiang Rubing, Qin Feng was also seizing the time to practice.
After an afternoon, he gradually tore through the layer of protection outside the blood jade aura.
Without the aid of elixirs, my strength has improved a bit.
This made him look forward even more to what kind of state he would reach after fully comprehending the blood jade.
"Jiang Jian hasn't come yet?"
Qin Feng raised his hand and looked at the time, then asked Zhang Biao who was about to go out:
"Did you see him?"
Jiang Jian made an appointment with him to go to Jiang's house tonight, but it was already dark and no one had arrived yet.
"No."
Zhang Biao was stunned: "We are the only ones here today, Jiang Jian is not here."
"How about I give him a call?"
Qin Feng hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, no need."
He was not interested in this kind of entertainment itself. In the next time, he would concentrate on healing Jiang Rubing's injury.
Let her recover to where she was before the injury, or even stronger.
However, he glanced at Zhang Biao, who had a sullen look on his face, and said doubtfully:
"What are you going to do?"
"Aren't you going to have dinner together tonight?"
After coming to Jinling for a few days, he didn't even meet Zhang Biao more than once.
I never had a complete meal.
"Eat, eat?"
Zhang Biao's expression changed: "No, I have something to do."
Under Qin Feng's gaze, he laughed loudly:
"Didn't you ask me to find a batch of medicinal materials for you? Just now, the manager of the Bai family called and said that they were missing and asked me to go and take a look."
He looked helpless: "The people in Jinling are more sophisticated than those in Nandu."
"If you don't drink, you won't say anything."
"I've vomited several times in the past few days."
"Hey, there's no way."
Seeing the bitterness on Zhang Biao's face, Qin Feng asked curiously: "How about I go with you? I have a good drinking capacity."
A man who competes with Vozan over a box of liquor, if he doesn't want to, he doesn't even know what it means to be drunk.
Zhang Biao's face froze.
"Get out of here."
"You can play whatever you want."
"But if what I want is delayed, you know..."
Qin Feng flashed the silver needle, turned around and walked back to the living room.
He breathed a sigh of relief, it felt so good not to have to socialize.
He turned around and saw Zhang Biao, who had just gone out, flying directly into the yard from the door.
He fell heavily to the floor, covered one of his legs, and let out a heartbreaking scream:
"My leg, my leg is broken!"
"Broken leg?"
A disgraceful laugh sounded outside the door: "If you don't hand me over today, let alone my legs, I'll screw them out for you..."
"Where is Jiang Rubing?"
"Hand the man over obediently, the man will suffer less physical pain, and the woman will play less often."
"Did you hear that?"
A figure stepped in first, followed closely by a dozen strong men in military uniforms, walking into the mansion.
Their walking posture is high and straight, and their heels touch the ground heavily, giving people a feeling of confidence and advantage.
This kind of confidence radiates from the inside out, giving people the impression that as long as they step on the land of Jinling, there is nothing they can't do.
The leader was a tall and thin man. Because he was too thin, he gave people a very weak feeling.
With delicate facial features, slender eyebrows and fair complexion, she looks extremely charming.
However, there was blood on his body, which came from Zhang Biao's mouth.
"who are you?"
Qin Feng frowned: "Why do you want to hit my people?"
He felt very strange that few people in Jinling knew about the Wutong Mansion given by the Bai family.
Dare to break into this place to prove that the other party is not afraid of the Bai family.
"The person who hit you?"
The charming man smiled disdainfully: "After a while, I will still play with your woman."
He stepped forward and stepped on Zhang Biao's injured leg:
"Tell me where Jiang Rubing is, otherwise you will be the first to die today."
Zhang Biao was in severe pain and his face turned red.
Still cursing: "Fuck you, you dare to come here to seek death, you are impatient to live...ah!!!!"
The words in his mouth turned into screams as the charming man turned his feet.
Qin Feng was about to take action.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Dozens of strong men rushed up and stood in front of him.
Qin Feng glanced around and couldn't help but frown.
All of them are actually masters of internal strength.