Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 257 A flash of lightning, one move to control the enemy

Before Qin Feng could speak, the other party hung up the phone.

The three Lin Nan listened clearly, and quickly asked, "Has something happened to Fatty Wang?"

Qin Feng nodded, and immediately said to Lin Xia, "Xiao Xia, give me the car keys, I'm going to Jianbaozhai!"

Lin Xia worried, "Brother-in-law, let me go with you!"

Lin Nan and Lan Fenghuang said at the same time, "I want to go too!"

Qin Feng resolutely said, "You guys stay at home, lest you fall into the opponent's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, I'll just go alone!"

The three of them thought about it too. The matter has not been clarified yet, so they can't act rashly.

Lin Xia was busy getting Qin Feng's car keys.

After Qin Feng took the key and went out, he asked Yang Yuhuan to stay at home and guard them.

Now Lin Nan sisters are a little Daoist, and Lan Fenghuang has Gu insects to defend himself, so he has nothing to worry about.

The jeep was speeding on the street. At night, there was not much traffic. In less than 10 minutes, Qin Feng arrived at the Antique Street.

In the middle of the night, the street was completely dark with lights.I don't know if it's because there are too many antiques, and the wind is blowing towards us.

Just as Qin Feng stopped the car at the gate of Jianbaozhai, a middle-aged man in tattered clothes came out.

He pinched Fatty Wang with his right hand, and a mourning stick with a small bell tied to it in his left hand.

What surprised Qin Feng even more was that the middle-aged man shook the mourning stick.A person wearing a black veil jumped out immediately, just like the legendary zombie.

As soon as Fatty Wang saw Qin Feng, he burst into tears immediately, and hissed, "Master, you are here, the disciples miss you!"

Qin Feng smiled wryly, "Get lost, I will think of your master when I encounter danger!"

Fatty Wang laughed dryly, and the middle-aged man immediately grabbed his neck.

He looked at Qin Feng coldly and said, "You are not afraid in the face of danger, you are truly extraordinary."

Qin Feng said seriously, "Since you are coming after me, then let my apprentice go immediately!"

The middle-aged man cursed, "Fart, I'm here for you two! Not long ago, a man died in this shop. His name was Han Lao Liu, and he was my sworn brother. I investigated, and his death has nothing to do with yours. The two are related. This fat man has already admitted it, do you recognize it?"

Qin Feng frowned, his guess was correct, this incident was indeed related to Captain Mo Jin.

He sneered and said, "So, you are also one of the eighteen Mojin school captains?"

The middle-aged man also sneered, "So, you admit it?"

Qin Feng said sternly, "Yes, I admit it. Daoist rules, don't hurt ordinary people. Although the fat man in your hand is my apprentice, I didn't teach him any methods. You let him go, let's practice alone if there is something to do!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "It makes sense, even killing an apprentice can't solve the hatred in my heart!"

He threw Fatty Wang out with a wave of his hand.

Fatty Wang yelled in fright in the air. The throw was more than three meters high, and if he fell, he would not die or be disabled. It would be better to kill him directly.

Qin Feng jumped up, hugged him and landed firmly in the blink of an eye.

Fatty Wang's weight of more than 200 kilograms still made him take two steps back before standing still.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a chuckle, "Master, your arms are really comfortable, no wonder little sister likes it!"

Qin Feng threw him away, glanced at him and said, "Get lost, I don't care about sex!"

Fatty Wang landed on his buttocks, screamed, and quickly got up and said, "Master, this guy is very evil. Why don't you hold back first, and I'll call the police over?"

Qin Feng ignored him, this fat man slipped away the fastest in times of crisis.

He took out a pistol from Najie to defend himself for Fatty Wang, then cupped his fists at the middle-aged man and said, "A casual cultivator, Qin Feng, you have learned!"

The middle-aged man said with a sneer, "The Door to Drive the Corpse, Hong Qi, please teach me!"

Daoism competition, no matter casual cultivator or famous sect, if one party declares his name, the other party has to accept it if he doesn't.

Otherwise, pass it out and lose your share.

Hong Qi shook the mourning stick in his hand, and the zombie wearing a cloak screamed, raised his hands, and the cloak exploded, revealing his true colors.

Qin Feng had just finished eating, staring at the zombie's face, he almost vomited in disgust.

That face was dry and black, as if it had been roasted by fire, and the facial features could not be distinguished at all.

The only thing that can be distinguished are the two fangs on the mouth.

Qin Feng immediately sacrificed the Qiangliang flag from Najie. To deal with this kind of evil, thunder and lightning are no better.

After Lan Fenghuang found him, Xiao Gu was in a good mood and helped Qin Feng re-cocoon on his dantian.

Qin Feng can't use his true energy now, but he can use his mental power.

He used Buddhist scriptures to refine his spiritual power, and he didn't use his true energy at all.

Hong Qi looked at the Wushen flag in his hand, frowned, and hissed, "Young man, die!"

The bells of the mourning stick clanged, and the zombie jumped up, waved its hands, and stabbed at Qin Feng suddenly.

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The ten fingers are pitch black and sharp as knives.

If he was stabbed, he would be disembowelled immediately.

Qin Feng jumped, dodged a blow, and kicked the zombie's face with his right foot.

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It felt like kicking on a steel plate, and the soles of his feet hurt, and Qin Feng bounced off directly.

As soon as he landed, his mental strength moved, and he immediately waved the Qiangliang flag to mobilize the thunder and lightning power.

"Ow!"

The zombie roared, followed closely, leaped five or six meters in one step, and fell towards Qin Feng from the air.

Fatty Wang was so frightened that he grabbed his pistol and ran back for 30 meters before stopping.

Qin Feng showed a sneer, and a bolt of lightning struck straight down in the dark night sky.Like a fiery snake, it slashed straight at the zombie's body.

Tens of thousands of lightning elements turned into golden tadpoles, shuttled up and down the zombie's body and drilled holes.

"Ah, woo woo!"

A scream sounded like a roar of ghosts.

The zombie fell heavily to the ground, his body crackling and exploding, like a pile of roasted meat.A puff of black smoke rose, which quickly turned into fly ash.

The bell on Hong Qi's mourning stick shattered and fell to the ground.

He took two steps back again and again, and said in surprise, "It's such a powerful lightning drawing technique, junior, I will never spare you next time!"

Before he could finish speaking, he jumped onto the roof and disappeared into the night sky.

Fatty Wang regained his courage, and shouted at Hong Qi, "Don't you want to kill me, old man? I'm here, try to kill me!"

Qin Feng calmed down Shenhai, glared at Fatty Wang and said, "Okay, bring him back, I can't help you anymore!"

Fatty Wang returned the pistol to Qin Feng, and said with a chuckle, "Master, you are so wise and powerful, you can defeat the enemy with one move, why don't you take the opportunity to be that bastard?"

Qin Feng took him into the jeep, and after starting the car, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and he said weakly, "Damn, the zombie's resentment just now was too heavy, and I have exhausted all the mental power I have refined these days! It's good to live, what a fart!"

Fatty Wang hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to him, sweating all over his back, luckily he didn't call Hong Qi back!
Qin Feng wiped his mouth, frowned and said, "Didn't you travel to America? When did you come back? Why was Hong Qi caught?"

(End of this chapter)