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Chapter 6 You? Cover the sky with one hand?

This is the number one person in Jingzhou. He can destroy a person like him with just one word. But now he is like a grandson in front of this young man. How can he be a fucking Wang Fuwen still want to deal with others?

Wang Fuwen was not a fool, and he instantly realized that he had come over and got someone he shouldn't have messed with. His legs were weak, his sweat was flowing, his face turned pale, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

I said that there are some people in this world that you really can't afford to offend. Are you not satisfied? Qin Lin waved his waves from the air, and a loud slap suddenly rang out of thin air. Then a bunch of blood flowers spewed out of thin air from Wang Fuwen's mouth and nose. The blood flowers drifted several meters away in the sky, forming a blood-colored arc. At the same time, one or two teeth flew out and fell to the ground.

Suit, suit, suit! Wang Fuwen lowered his head, his pale face was full of panic. Finally, he knew why a big man like Mr. Feng suddenly became so humble. It was more than half a meter away, and he was swept away like a fly.

Such a method is simply amazing, and it's ridiculous that he dares to point a gun at someone.

Mr. Wen is right? Qin Lin slapped him again with his backhand, almost knocking Wang Fuwen out of sight.

Do you want me to kneel down and apologize to you?

Your Feng family covers the sky with one hand? Qin Lin said these two words, not only Wang Fuwen, but also Feng Zhengtian's face turned pale. He wished he could kill Wang Fuwen on the spot. Just forget it if you commit a crime, why would you pull their Feng family in Jingzhou?

Feng Zhengtian stepped forward and kicked Wang Fuwen in the chest, looked at Wang Fuwen hard, and then slapped his hand and slapped him in the face!

Mr. Qin, the little guy is ignorant, are you proud? Feng Zhengtian rubbed his hands, his face full of humility.

After hearing such words, Wang Fuwen almost vomited blood.

What is a little guy? I am obviously several years older than Qin Lin.

But Wang Fuwen didn't dare to say that, but instead knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, saying: Mr. Qin, I am ignorant. You have a lot of them, let me go!

No one believes that the legendary Master Wen San is so bachelor, but Wang Fuwen is not at all psychologically burdened. The old man has to respectfully kowtow. What's wrong with kowtowing twice? And how can the person he can shoot away from him more than one meter away? It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a little god. Isn't kowtowing to a god a natural thing?

Next, no examples are available.

Qin Lin's voice was very calm, but a suffocating breath flashed by.

In an instant, the temperature in the teahouse seemed to drop to freezing point, as if the biting cold wind was passing through everyone's collars, but it was only for a moment, so everyone felt it was an illusion.

But Feng Zhengtian on the opposite side noticed that at that moment, Qin Lin's eyes suddenly changed.

Feng Zhengtian has met many great figures, and even those masters have visited them, but he has never seen such a look.

What kind of eyes are this? They are ruthless and cold, full of the chill of death, like the arrival of the demon Lord in the legend of darkness. At this moment, Feng Zhengtian even had the urge to worship him.

At this moment, Feng Zhengtian's heart was in a turbulent state. When he reached his status and knowledge, he could naturally touch and know some secrets that ordinary people could not know.

But the more he knew those things, the more he became afraid. Feng Zhengtian glared at Wang Fuwen fiercely: Thank you Mr. Qin!

Thank you Mr. Qin! Wang Fuwen is not a fool either. He knows that the person in front of him is definitely not the one he can mess with, and even the Feng family behind him can provoke. When he talks, he even kowtowed to Qin Lin very barely.

Mr. Qin, there are some problems with what Master Li said just now? Feng Zhengtian is naturally not a fool. He cleverly changed the topic, but he did not dare to be as straightforward as Qin Lin and said nonsense.

Qin Lin can't afford to offend him, and Master Li is not an easy person to offend him.

Well, it's just nonsense! But Qin Linch didn't have this concern.

Ah? Although Feng Zhengtian was confused, his tone was very respectful. He even bent down and poured a cup of tea for Qin Linxin and handed it over.

This made Feng Qiuqiu's beautiful eyes wide open, his face full of incredible feelings. He had never seen his grandfather be so respectful to anyone.

Don't you believe me?

Qin Lin frowned slightly. The uncrowned king of Jingzhou felt a sudden slap in his heart at that time. He quickly explained: I dare not, I dare not, but Master Li is known as the God of East China, so I

What shit did you just say about Master Li saying that you turned bad luck into good luck when you encounter something? Qin Lin took a sip of tea and said lightly.

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Wang Fuwen had never seen Master Li's method, but today he had seen Qin Lin's method and shot himself away from the air. He didn't know that this person must be a master. Mr. Qin, because the old man drew a good kid from top to bottom, so he believed the nonsense of Master Li Tian's words.

While speaking like this, Wang Fuwen also brought the chair behind Qin Lin very terrified, which made Qin Lin slightly stunned. He did not expect that Wang Fuwen, who was just arrogant, would actually change his mind like this.

I said you will not be long! Qin Lin's tone was very calm, as if he was talking casually. What? Don't you believe it yet?

Believe! Believe! Believe! Feng Zhengtian dared not say he didn't believe it at this time. Most of these masters in the legend have strange personalities. If the person in front of him is the same, he will say he doesn't believe it, and the other party raises his hand and slaps himself to death, then even if it is fake, it will become real.

But even though that is the case, I still don’t believe it in my heart. After all, the technique of talisman and martial arts practice are two different things.

Who is Qin Lin? He glanced at Feng Zhengtian and knew what this guy was thinking. However, Qin Lin was too lazy to point it out. He could say so many more words to give him face. Believe the rest or not.

Hum? Suddenly, Qin Lin exclaimed lightly. He hadn't noticed when he entered the door. At this time, he was close to him. Qin Lin suddenly realized that the bracelet on the hand of the old man in front of him seemed unusual.

What? Mr. Qin is interested in Bodhi Snake? Feng Zhengtian seemed to see Qin Lin’s thoughts.

This is what I bought from the side of Hidden. If the gentleman likes it, just take it away. While speaking, Feng Zhengtian took off the bracelet directly.

Grandpa? This is your beloved Feng Qiuqiu, you can't help but remind that money is second. The key is that my grandfather spent so much effort to make this treasure back then. He cherished it so much. Even though he asked for it several times, his grandfather was not willing to do so.

Without reminding her granddaughter, Feng Zhengtian also knew that this bracelet seemed much more precious than he thought.
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