I!Master Tianshi, Longhushan signed for a hundred years

Chapter 75
After that, Lu Ci asked Qin Feng to explain the task together with a junior whom he trusted very much.

Although this kid from the Lu family was very unwilling, there was nothing he could do. Lu Ci represented absolute authority in the Lu family, and he had to do it if he didn't want to.

Qin Feng asked him to get close to Wang Lier of the Wang family. This is Wang Ai's favorite and most trusted junior. The main reason is that she is only five years old, and adults will not feel abnormal if she does some strange things.

The relationship between the Lu family and the Wang family has always been good, so when the Lu family child approached Wang Lier, Wang Lier was not on guard, and the Lu family child easily succeeded.

After that, the competition started as usual, and Qin Feng watched Wang Ai's every move in the dark.

When they got up to have lunch, Qin Feng contacted Feng Zhenghao, Feng Zhenghao said that everything was ready at his place, and Qi Yinger was also getting along well with their staff.

"Well, I'm wearing a Bluetooth headset, and so are you. I'll do it within two hours, and Wang Ai will go back within two and a half hours. That's the best time for you to do it."

After speaking, Qin Feng put the phone in his trouser pocket.

He looked at Wang Lier who had already started, and Wang Aizheng, with a smile on his face, took the initiative to hand the Qiankun bag to her to play with.

Qin Feng did not press the wrong treasure, Wang Lier was really favored, but Wang Ai did not get rid of his old habit of doting, and Wang Bing was crippled by him in this way.

Wang Lier got the Qiankun bag and played with Wang Ai for a while. When Wang Ai started drinking and was slightly drunk, she quietly left the dining room and found Qin Feng.

When Qin Feng got the Qiankun bag, he originally wanted to find his mother's shame from inside and destroy it, but looking at the time, more than two hours had passed, and his estimated time was a bit short, so he simply wrapped the Qiankun bag with Qi In this way, not only the mother is ashamed, but some of the treasures that are maintained by qi are also finished.

When he and Wang Ai started to fight, the old guy wanted to get some things from Qiankun Agent, but found that none of them could be used. Qin Feng felt relieved after thinking about it.

After dealing with the Qiankun Bag, Ming Soul Technique manipulated Wang Lier to return the Qiankun Bag to Wang Ai.

Because of Qin Feng's idea, Lu Ci has been pouring wine for Wang Ai. Lu Jin has always been at odds with Wang Ai, and also drank a lot of wine for him, which made Wang Ai a little delirious now. After that, I said that I had a lot of fun playing, and it was time to go back.

Qin Feng winked at Lu Ci from behind.

Lu Ci understood, and said, "Go back, go back, now you can only get home at night, the old Wang's house is far away."

In this way, 10 minutes later, Wang Ai got on the car to go home.

The assistant in the car drank the hangover soup that he had prepared earlier, and Wang Ai's eyes became clearer.

He chatted with the third son who came to pick him up next to him, and the words were all about the puppet plan.

The third son told him that the family has been working hard to make puppets in the past few days, and so far nearly [-] puppets have been made.

And each one is exquisite.

Among them, four thousand were at the ninth level of physical training, which was similar to those who were wiped out in the second round at the Luotian Dajiao, and [-] were at the eighth level of continued energy.

The most formidable ones are the five hundred puppets in the Mortal Transformation Realm.

You know, if you want to hire Huafanjing's report, you have to pay him at least 30 yuan a month as a bodyguard.

After all, Zhang Lingyu, who is the most famous in Tianshi Mansion, can barely reach the Huamortal Realm.

If they hadn't developed a new method to improve the strength of the puppets, I am afraid that those puppets are still a bunch of waste in the body forging state.

In this way, Wang Ai sat in the car and listened to the report, closing his eyes and meditating.

Knowing that when they drove into a lane dedicated to aliens, a large group of people suddenly appeared in front of them.

It's not far from Wang's house here, and Wang Ai's wine is basically sober. He saw hundreds of people in front of him blocking the way together, and their level is not low, so he knew that this must be a conspiracy.

Wang Ai's first reaction was Feng Zhenghao, he felt that Feng Zhenghao jumped the wall in a hurry.

But Wang Ai didn't care, he didn't even get out of the car, he just took out his mother's guilt from the Qiankun bag, just to test whether the puppets were good or not.

But who would have thought that Wang Aishou was dumbfounded when he made such a move.

If someone could see Wang Ai's expression right now, he would definitely know what real panic is.

To describe it in terms that ordinary people can understand, it means that you have saved money all your life, and now you have finally saved enough. You are going to buy a villa in a beautiful city, and then live a comfortable retirement life.

Sounds good right?

But what if the card you saved money on is gone?
Not only is it gone, but you also saw your bank card that was cut to pieces at the intersection not far away. A gust of wind blew through and the bank card turned into ashes, saying goodbye to you forever.

Let me ask, who can experience such a thing without breaking down?
When Wang Ai stretched his hand into the Qiankun bag but touched a pile of sand, his mood was so complicated.

But this is the best time for Qin Feng to do it.

There was a roadblock in front of him, and Qin Feng slapped Wang Ai behind him. Wang Ai subconsciously wanted to restrain his spirit, but no matter how hard he used his energy, he couldn't use restraint to dispatch his generals.

At this time, the driver and the assistant sitting in the back had been killed by the Feng family who blocked the road ahead.

Wang Ai was directly dragged out of the car by Qin Feng.

"You... Qin Feng!"

No words are enough to describe Wang Ai's current state of gnashing his teeth.

Especially after he found that he couldn't use any spells anymore.

"what did you do to me!"

Wang Ai shouted at Qin Feng angrily.

He can obviously still feel his Qi, but he just can't change his form.

This strong sense of loss of control reminded him of a person - Rootless.

Only rootless gods and spirits can do this.

Qin Feng kicked Wang Ai in the face. The old man was always hunchbacked and only about 1.6 meters tall. Qin Feng raised his legs just enough to reach his face.

Wang Ai lost his spells, and was kicked seven or eight meters away by Qin Feng. The clothes on his back were worn out by the rough road. One of the dignified ten men lived in the Wang family's house. Beggar for many years.

"What did I do? I kindly helped you sort out your qi, but you still yell at me? It's too much."

Qin Feng walked up to Wang Ai step by step, squatted down, and grabbed Wang Ai's neck.

"Did you ever think that you have today when you let people hunt me down? Did you ever think that you have today when your people injured Ying'er? And you killed the daughter of the good-looking old man and wiped out the puppet sect. After doing so many bastard things, God only now sends me to kill you, don't you think God is kind enough to you?"

Wang Ai was strangled by the neck, and his eyes were so wide that they felt as big as ping pong balls. He struggled desperately, but Qin Feng held him tightly.

(End of this chapter)