The personal soldier of the beautiful president

Qin Feng turned the corner of the street, just when an empty taxi came, he waved, and the taxi stopped by the side of the road.

"Tingyuxuan in Xianlin Scenic Area, Penglai District."

Qin Feng got into the car, gave the driver an address, and closed his eyes to rest.

"okay……"

The driver glanced at the passenger through the rearview mirror and found that the passenger seemed very tired, so he changed the music to a soothing tune, started the car slowly, and drove forward at a steady speed.

About half an hour passed.

When the driver heard the slight snoring from the back seat, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up in a cold arc, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"Drive well."

The driver was about to press a certain button. Qin Feng, who was snoring slightly, opened his eyes at some point, staring at the back of the driver's head coldly.

The driver felt a bone-piercing chill from his tailbone to the back of his head, and his body froze suddenly.

It was as if a prehistoric beast was staring at him, as long as he made the slightest movement, the next second would definitely be a thunderbolt, killing him without a place to bury him.

For a while, the driver was in a dilemma.

However, he immediately had a choice.

Gritting his teeth, with madness in his eyes, he pressed down with his right hand.

Now that he has been discovered, he has no way out. If he doesn't press the button, he will be caught in the dragon gate. Not only will he die, but his family will also die. If he presses it, he will die alone. His family will get enough money to live Pension for life.

laugh!
A flash of sword light is fleeting.

"what!"

The driver let out a scream, and his right hand was broken at the wrist, and the blood stained the entire console.

Crunch!

The taxi let out a piercing scream and stopped in the middle of the road.

"Ah!!! I'm fighting with you."

Perhaps it was the stimulation of blood, the driver's expression was ferocious, his eyes were red, and his bloody wrist pressed hard on a red button.

Qin Feng didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless. As the red button was pressed, he felt a creepy danger.

Without any hesitation, it flew out of the car window...

boom!
As soon as he flew three meters away, the entire taxi exploded, flames shot into the sky, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye swept out the fragments of the taxi.

Bang!
Half of the car door slammed into Qin Feng's back.

Although Qin Feng had already protected his whole body with true energy, he still felt a huge impact coming from his back, and he flew forward uncontrollably...

puff!
With the force of the collision, Qin Feng landed about [-] meters away from the taxi, squatted halfway, and sprayed a bloody arrow from his mouth, his face was a bit ugly.

"Psionic bomb?"

Qin Feng's eyes flickered with coldness.

This is no ordinary bomb.

With his cultivation base, it is impossible for ordinary bomb shock waves to hurt him. Only the spiritual bomb developed by Longmen has such power.

The spiritual bomb is a new type of bomb developed with spiritual energy as the core and combined with modern technology. It is small in size, powerful, and has no pollution.

However, the production process of the spiritual bomb is extremely complicated, and the interior is extremely unstable, so it has not been put into mass production, and it is said that it is still in the experimental stage.

Otherwise, the last battle at the remains of the Catacombs in the Eastern Three States and South Tanshan would not be so difficult.

However, Qin Feng was attacked by a spiritual bomb here.

There was a gloomy coldness in his eyes...

Obviously, someone inside the Longmen wanted him to die, and being able to get in touch with the psychic bomb and bring it out, I am afraid that only a few people in the entire Longmen have this right!

Whoosh...

At this time, several figures rushed towards him from a distance.

It was attracted by the terrifying power released by the spiritual bomb.

"Mr. Qin? Why are you?"

The visitor found Qin Feng and recognized his identity, with a bit of surprise in his tone.

Qin Feng stood up slowly, he remembered who the other party was, the master next to Ren Xueying seemed to be called Xi Sanxi?Proficient in Toxicology...

This place is already very close to Ting Yuxuan.

"This is for you to deal with."

Qin Feng said expressionlessly, and walked directly to Ting Yuxuan.

It was very late now, and Xi Sanxi wanted to stop Qin Feng, but he felt the hidden killing intent on Qin Feng's body, so he couldn't help shivering, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Hurry up and notify...you hurry up and find someone to deal with this place."

Ren Xueying's style is destined to go to waste tonight.

"Stay here, without my order, no one is allowed to approach." Ren Xueying turned her head and glanced at Xi Sanxi who was chasing after her, and ordered.

"Yes,."

Although Xisanxi was a little worried, he didn't say anything, and stood at the door with a solemn expression, keeping vigilance all the time.

The elegant room on the third floor.

Qin Feng sat by the window, looking at the burning taxi in the distance, his eyes were cold.

Ren Xueying has already changed into a set of simple home clothes, kneeling and sitting opposite, making tea for Qin Feng herself.

Her level of tea art is very high, and soon, a burst of rich and refreshing tea fragrance filled the entire private room, and Qin Feng's eyes could not help being attracted.

"Young Master Qin, please."

Ren Xueying put a cup of tea in front of Qin Feng, and made a gesture of please.

Qin Feng picked up the teacup, smelled it first, and then took a sip. The unhappiness in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good tea, I didn't expect Ren's tea art to be so good..."

Qin Feng drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Ren Xueying smiled and refilled another cup: "Young Master Qin likes it, you can come here often in the future, and I will make tea for you personally."

"The tea is good, but if you drink it too often, it will gradually lose its beauty..." Qin Feng didn't drink any more, but said meaningfully.

"Young Master Qin, you're worrying too much. I'm very confident in my tea art, and I'll surprise you every time. Besides, I have other things besides tea art..." Ren Xueying winked at Qin Feng, with Ripples in the water.

"Tell me, what do you want from the Demon Sect?"

Qin Feng ignored Ren Xueying's hints and asked straight to the point.

As for Ren Xueying's identity, the Longmen branch had already found out. The reason why she was not touched was because she had never committed any illegal acts in Donghai City.

In the last battle between Nantanshan and Kunlun Tianzong, Ren Xueying also participated and stood by his side. He didn't want to owe this favor...