Chapter 310

After leaving Haitian building, it was already over 4:30 p.m.

Now, although Qin Feng still has some melancholy in his heart. He is melancholy about how to achieve a breakthrough in the realm above the peak of the realm, but similarly, his heart is also very excited.

Because, with the soul protector, he will no longer be afraid of the nether cultivation that lurks in the dark and wants to devour his soul.

Therefore, Qin Feng is still happy to occupy most of his heart. He takes a big breath of the outside air. Qin Feng stretches his waist, and then prepares to have dinner in advance and go home. Anyway, it's like this every day. Qin Feng is used to it.

However, sometimes, the more people want to live a peaceful life, the easier it is to find trouble.

Not far away, two people dressed strangely were walking towards Qin Feng.

They are tall and short, fat and thin, and they are all dark. They wear black masks on their faces, black hats on their heads, and leather gloves on their hands. This dress gives a sense of being an agent.

Of course, Qin Feng didn't take it to heart, and didn't deliberately pay attention to them. He just thought they were ordinary passers-by.

Not far away, there were all kinds of vehicles parked at the door of Sichuan restaurant. The door was open. A wisp of fragrance came from inside and went straight into Qin Feng's taste buds. He hadn't eaten for a day, so Qin Feng couldn't wait after asking about the taste.

Although cultivators do not need food and drink, they only need to consume the real yuan in their body to maintain life, Qin Feng was born in the secular world. Naturally, he has a great longing for food. It is obviously impossible for him to completely open the valley to the Nazis.

Qin Feng walked with a cheerful pace and hummed a little song. He had quickly walked to the door of the restaurant.

This is Qin Feng's favorite. He feels uncomfortable without spicy food all day!

However, just as Qin Feng was about to take the stage, a short man suddenly bumped into Qin Feng. Under this building, Qin Feng's mobile phone and wallet fell to the ground. Seeing this, Qin Feng wanted to scold. However, he was in a good mood today and simply didn't care about this person.

On the contrary, the short and slightly fat man quickly bowed his head and apologized, "my friend, I'm really sorry. I'll help you pick it up." he said. Before Qin Feng reacted, the man picked up his wallet and mobile phone and handed it to Qin Feng.

"Hum, don't patronize the mobile phone and sit down in the future. You've bumped into me. You said that if you were installed on an iron pillar, wouldn't you hit a nosebleed? Wouldn't it be very embarrassing?"

"Yes, you are right. I will change this bad habit in the future!"

With a cold hum, when Qin Feng was ready to reach out to get his wallet and mobile phone back, suddenly, a thin man in black wearing a mask and a hat ran over, grabbed Qin Feng's mobile phone and wallet, and then continued to run forward.

I don't even bring my head back.

First she was stunned, and then Qin Feng reacted. Did NIMA meet a snitch?

After regaining his mind, Qin Feng immediately stopped looking at the thief running in front of him and said, "shit, I've robbed everything. Stop!"

You know, there are four or five bank cards in his wallet. Each bank card has a seven to eight digit amount. This is the card he used for pocket money when Qin Feng came out. Now he was robbed by someone on the way. How can Qin Feng not worry?

At the same time, Qin Feng caught up with him. As for the short and fat man who bumped into him, Qin Feng didn't pay attention again.

At this time, the thin man in black had already mounted a motorcycle, and then started the accelerator with a buzzing sound. The whole motorcycle swished a black smoke in place, and then galloped away.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was also angry. No matter Sanqi 21, he immediately mobilized the real yuan in his body, transported it to his feet, followed closely, and Qin Feng immediately chased him.

He Qin Feng is a monk, even a strong man at the peak of Huajing. He is faster than ordinary people. In addition, his feet are filled with liquid Zhenyuan. Therefore, now Qin Feng can be said to be very fast in speed.

You can run ten meters in almost one second, so even if the other party is riding a motorcycle and increases the throttle to the maximum, it will be inferior in speed when meeting an expert like Qin Feng.

However, in three or five minutes, Yimo and his people had chased each other for several kilometers. Of course, many passers-by pointed at Qin Feng along the way and made bursts of comments and exclamations.

"I'll go, NIMA flying man. Run so fast?"

"Is our country's sprint champion and long-distance champion not so fast? NIMA teases me?"

"Am I dazzled? Isn't it a dream?"

Many passers-by pointed at you and me. It can be imagined that Qin Feng's speed really shocked many ordinary people. The speed of human beings has exceeded their cognition.

Of course, Qin Feng doesn't have time to listen to these passers-by a, B, C and D idle nonsense. He wants to catch up with the motorcyclist in front of him and teach him a lesson.

Nima, who's Qin Feng? As a well-known figure in Binhai, he is a rare genius in the cultivation world for thousands of years. He has always been high in heart and arrogant and cold. When did Qin Feng encounter such a thing? Qin Feng couldn't bear that the road thieves robbed him.

Moreover, Qin Feng himself hates those social scum scum who steal people's money. Now, he has decided to teach him how to be a man after catching each other.

The more I think about it, the more I feel angry. I don't know if it's because I'm angry. In short, the speed at Qin Feng's feet suddenly accelerated a lot.

"What? Can we catch up?" on the motorcycle, the man wearing a mask and hat didn't look behind him. He was flustered when he saw Qin Feng still chasing after him. Obviously, he didn't expect Qin Feng's speed to be so fast. It was shocking.

However, the speed of the motorcycle has reached the highest, and the gear is also the highest grade. No matter how fast it is, it can't get up.

Immediately, the thin man didn't intend to go ahead. He made a circle directly, and then stood up straight to Qin Feng.

Seeing that the other party stopped, Qin Feng asked calmly, "do you know who I am? Everything robbed me? I think you're an old longevity. It's too long to hang!"

"Now, give me back my mobile phone and wallet, and then kneel on the ground to kowtow and admit my mistake. Maybe if you are in a good mood, you can forget it. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious."

Now, Qin Feng is on the edge of rage. In fact, it's not about the money. The most important thing is that Qin Feng feels that he can't hang his face. Think about it. A well-known figure was robbed of his things by a snitch on the road. What would others think if it came out?

I don't know how many jokes will come out!

Besides, Qin Feng is the most annoying of those who sneak around. If the other party is not an ordinary person, but a monk, Qin Feng would have slapped him to death.

Simply Qin Feng held back his impulse and kept his mind awake.

However, despite Qin Feng's threats, the snitch just didn't speak, but tightened the accelerator again. The motorcycle hummed and roared. He was ready to hit Qin Feng on a motorcycle.

Qin Feng knew this intention as soon as he saw it. Sure enough, the snitch didn't say a word. The next second, he rode the motorcycle to the maximum gear and hit Qin Feng in front with a whoosh.

If this is hit, ordinary people will never be able to withstand the powerful accelerator. Maybe they will fly a few meters and finally break their muscles and bones.

But that's just for ordinary people. Qin Feng is admired by thousands of people. The rumored friar is also a genius among friars. His reaction power and speed are not slow. He integrated the soul protection Luo a few hours ago, so such a clear mind can give full play to Qin Feng's own speed.

"Hum, do you want to hit me?" sneered. Suddenly, Qin Feng took a measurement and hid. At the same time, Qin Feng threw his left hand slightly. Suddenly, the snitch on the motorcycle fell to the ground.

The dull landing sound sounded. The thin man staggered up, and then saw Qin Feng pressing step by step, so he wanted to run, but he just stopped looking and couldn't run a few steps.

It felt like the whole person was pulled by something.

If you look carefully, you will find that Qin Feng grabbed the man's back collar with one hand. The snitch could not move except his feet.

Qin Feng was tired of playing and suddenly threw it. The flying car thief lay on the ground like a landing toad.

"As I said, as long as you take the initiative to return my things to me, I can let you go, but now it's impossible!"

With a grimace, Qin Feng first took his mobile phone wallet out of the other party, then kicked it into his pocket, and then prepared to start again. However, at this time, the buzzing sound of the locomotive came into Qin Feng's ears from far to near.

It sounds like there are a lot of motorcycles coming!

This is the edge of the city. There are few buildings and few pedestrians. Where do so many motorcycles come from?

Of course, while Qin Feng was thinking, the flying car thief who fell into Qin Feng's hands suddenly smiled, "boy, if you still have a chance to run right now, you can't run any later."

"What are you talking about?"

"This is the territory of our flying car party. You beat me here. You said that if my dozens of brothers came later, you could leave alive?"

"Are you threatening me?" suddenly, Qin fengteng caught the flying car thief's neck. Now, as long as Qin Feng uses a little force, he can break each other's neck.

"Stop, stop, let the mouse go!" I saw that more than a dozen motorcycles had appeared straight in front of Qin Feng. The leader was a man in his early thirties with dragons and tigers on his face. He was not domineering, but on the contrary, he was a little funny.

What does it mean to put a piggy on his side face?

Except for the leader, the rest of the people dressed in the same clothes, wearing hats and masks. They looked quite consistent.

The consequences will be grievous. What's the meaning of your piggy piggy piggy? You're here to laugh, brother?

"Shit, dare you talk to our boss like that? You beat our people. Should we solve this?"

Before the leader spoke, the minions on one side began to shout.

Obviously, this is what the little brother wants to show in front of the boss!

However, Qin Feng didn't want to waste words with these people. Don't look at the flying car thief in his hand. "Now kneel in front of me, knock my head and apologize. It's over. Otherwise, do you believe I'll throw you to the seaside to feed the fish?"

"At this time, you still threaten me? Don't you see my brothers coming? Of course, if you're willing to kowtow to me and apologize, I might be able to let you go!"

Yin measured a smile. The flying car thief said to Qin Feng.

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng frowned, threw the man to the ground, and then stepped on the man's chest. His strength was not big or small, but it was just enough.

"Ah --" at his feet, the flying car thief was trampled by Qin Feng like a dead dog. He had no dignity.

Seeing Qin Feng being so overbearing, the goods flying car thieves in front of them couldn't help it. They shouted that they would give Qin Feng some color to see. Finally, the leading middle-aged man glanced at Qin Feng with a gloomy face, and then a group of younger brothers swept towards Qin Feng on a motorcycle.

Each motorcycle carries two people, who dance one by one like playing horse eggs.

Ordinary people have long been frightened into not knowing what to do when they encounter this scene, but Qin Feng is a high friar. Bullets may not be able to kill him, not to mention these street hooligans? Even if a so-called flying car party was formed, it was a mob in front of Qin Feng.

"It seems that it's necessary to force me to do it!" whispered. Suddenly, Qin Feng was full of Zhenyuan fluctuations. The rolling Zhenyuan gas ran up and down Qin Feng like a clever little snake. Suddenly, an extremely magnificent and repressed gas field spread around Qin Feng.

This wave is invisible to ordinary flesh and blood. Immediately, a strange scene happened.

These flying car thieves were fine in front of the door, but the closer they were to Qin Feng, the more they felt inexplicably nervous. More than that, the boasted motorcycle made an abnormal sound at this time, and then either the wheel burst or the key parts scattered all over the ground.

Anyway, before they came to Qin Feng, they were all lying on the ground one by one. Of course, there were more than a dozen motorcycles with flat tires.

"Well, what's going on? How could this happen?"

"What monster? This man must be a monster? Otherwise, how could this happen?"

You know, although their flying car thieves are poor and do some things to rob passers-by, their motorcycles are imported from Japan. Even the cheapest Japanese motorcycles are also powerful in quality. In the world, it can be said that Japanese motorcycles have the best development in the motorcycle industry and the highest quality.

Even if some accidents happen, it's impossible for more than a dozen motorcycles to happen? In this way, it's strange and incredible!

"What? Do you still want to teach me a lesson now?"

"Damn it in broad daylight. This boy must not be human, boss. What shall we do?"

"It's definitely not human. It's a chaos of gods and ghosts!"

"Shit, I don't believe this evil! Brothers, give it to me!"

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