Invincible Scratch Lottery System

Mr. Liu Kai was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled instead of getting angry.

"Boy, I think you really want to die, but I won't follow your wishes and kneel down and call me daddy, otherwise I will make life worse than death!"

As he spoke, there was a sinister look in his eyes, and then his aura was released. His behavior did not scare Qin Feng, but frightened those who had been caught by him.

"Young man, you are new here, don't be arrogant here, kowtow to Mr. Liu quickly and apologize, otherwise you will really die."

"Damn it, where did this idiot come from? What if Mr. Liu gets angry and gets angry at us?"

There are thousands of people outside the Ziwei Blood Prison, but there are only a few who are more powerful than Liu Kai. They all know that Qin Feng is naturally not within their scope of knowledge.

Qin Feng smiled and said nothing, but looked forward to seeing Liu Kai wanting to take action. Just in time to try the exercises I just learned!

"I told you to be paralyzed, son. If you have the guts, come and practice with your grandpa!"

Liu Kai was so angry that he had no time to fight with Qin Feng.

"If I tell you to be tough, I'll break both of your legs first!"

With that said, Liu Kai took the lead and rushed out, as powerful as a tiger, and the punches he rushed out were even more powerful.

Seeing this scene, the slaves shook their heads, feeling that Qin Feng would definitely not escape his bad luck. This is the effect produced by Liu Kai's use of skills.

Who doesn't know that there are only a few people in Liu Kai's periphery who have mastered the martial arts, and they are also among the Huangpin medium martial arts.

The technique is called Tiger Fist, and its strength is extraordinary. With this support, even if he trains to the seventh level at the same time, few people can be Liu Kai's opponent.

Qin Feng smiled calmly, made a fist with one hand, and rushed out. It seemed simple, but it contained stamina.

The two people bumped into each other fist to fist!

Liu Kai raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but be a little surprised. This kid can actually spar with me. How come I haven't heard of this guy before?

But even so, Liu Kai had no intention of putting Qin Feng in his eyes until he saw the corners of Qin Feng's mouth rising slightly, and a hint of contempt in his eyes.

An inexplicable chill surged out of Liu Kai's heart.

"Blow it up!"

As Qin Feng shouted sharply, Liu Kai's arm began to twist and shake. The next second, the hand burst like a balloon.

For a moment, the air was filled with blood and flesh, minced meat and bones were everywhere, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood.

"Ah~"

Liu Kai let out a heartbreaking scream, his face was full of pain, and the expression on his face could be described as ferocious.

He took several steps back and fell directly to the ground, losing his right arm and blood quickly gushing out.

Liu Kai looked at Qin Feng with a pale face, his heart full of horror.

"You...who are you?"

Qin Feng laughed and said,

"Remember, my name is Qin Feng, your father. From today on, anyone outside this Ziwei Blood Prison will respect me!"

Qin Feng is very satisfied with his first shot. This is the scary thing about Bengquan. It looks ordinary, but its stamina can be described as terrifying.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt that he could also be called One Punch Man in the future.

After saying that, Qin Feng continued to stride forward, collecting scratch cards was the main business.

Liu Kai held his bloody right shoulder, biting and pressing it, and looked at Qin Feng's back fiercely. Even though he was unwilling to give in, he knew that he could not keep Qin Feng at all.

It seems that this matter can only be done by the eldest brother!

Those who were shocked were also Liu Kai's slaves. They thought that Qin Feng was a slave like them, but they didn't expect that he turned out to be a real dragon!

Leaving Liu Kai and others, Qin Feng began to collect cards crazily.

There was a radar-like picture in his mind, and wherever there were scratch cards, they would appear on this picture.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a bronze card!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a bronze card!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a bronze card!"

…

On the treetops, in the cracks between rocks, in the river, and in various places, Qin Feng collected the cards excitedly like picking up shells.

Many people on the outside noticed Qin Feng's weird behavior because they couldn't see the scratch cards, but none of these people had time to come forward and ask.

One of the principles of Ziwei Blood Prison is to mind your own business if you want to survive!

In just one morning, Qin Feng received a total of twenty-seven bronze-level scratch-off cards.

He found a quick place and sat cross-legged.

"Okay, now it's time to harvest. Let me see what I can scrape out."

He rubbed his hands with excitement on his face. This feeling was like eating melon seeds. He couldn't get enough of each one. He peeled out the melon seeds first and gathered them together to eat them together. It felt good!

"Ding, I successfully used the Bronze Scratch Card and got a medium yellow elixir, a Qingxin elixir!"

"Ding, successfully used the Bronze Scratch Card and obtained the primary weapon refining skill!"

"Ding, use the Bronze Scratch Card successfully and get a yellow-grade medium weapon and a Qingfeng Sword!"

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Although they were all bronze cards, and although they were all high-quality skills and things, the excitement and anxiety of scratching the prize, and the joy after getting the things, made Qin Feng so happy.

Qin Feng knew clearly that even these things, if thrown out with a sword, would be priceless treasures outside the Ziwei Blood Prison.

After scratching off the lottery tickets, Qin Feng began to enjoy his spoils. He learned and integrated all the skills. As for the things, he exchanged them directly for the ones he wanted to use, and threw all the things he didn't want to use into the system's warehouse.

"This Qingfeng Sword is good!"

Qin Feng looked at the long sword in his hand and liked it very much, but the grade of this thing still had room for improvement, so he immediately used his refining skills to forge it.

After a while, the Qingfeng Sword shone brightly, and the momentum of the sword alone was more than ten times stronger than before.

Qin Feng put the sword behind his back with satisfaction. As soon as he stood up, he felt a little hungry.

Although Ziwei Blood Prison is a prison, no one provides meals. Food can either be exchanged for spirit stones or hunted at the edge of the Black Forest.

"It just so happens that I just scratched out a skill card for elementary cooking, so today I will cook for myself and make something delicious for myself."

Qin Feng was full of excitement and ran to the Black Forest in the west.

However, at this moment, Qin Feng paused, and a silver light spot appeared in the scratch card radar screen in his mind.

"This... This is a silver card!"

Qin Feng immediately understood and couldn't help getting excited. He had been looking for bronze cards all morning, and finally he encountered a high-level card.

He ran towards the direction of the card without hesitation.

At the same time, he also found a problem. The deeper he went into the Black Forest, the more silver cards seemed to appear!