Who among the serious people of Douluo cultivates?

Huang Yuming was shocked when he saw their strength, but what surprised him even more was that the boss, in front of so many great masters, not only did not suffer a loss, but actually caught one of them.

"Boss, do you really don't need our help?" Huang Yuming still didn't want to leave.

"Are you staying here to cause trouble for me?" Qin Feng said with a smile.

Huang Yuming was speechless and had no choice but to nod, and then led the people away. After they left, several old men surrounded Qin Feng.

Although they were very unhappy with Feng Xiaolong, they had no choice. If something happened to Feng Xiaolong, they wouldn't be able to escape.

"Let go of our young master, otherwise, otherwise, I will kill you." An elder shouted.

Qin Feng sneered and said: "If you had this ability, you would still end up like this. Just now in the living room, if I took action, who would know?"

The old men were also speechless. Qin Feng had just appeared behind them, without any breath at all. The key was that he had caught Feng Xiaolong.

"What do you want?" an old man with a gray beard shouted.

"How about it? You broke into my house at night and killed people. What do you think I should do?"

"As long as you don't harm the young master, we can agree to anything." said the old man with a colorful beard.

"Then I will ask for your lives in exchange. Do you agree?" Qin Feng said suddenly.

This sentence made several old men unable to answer. Of course they could not lose their lives for the young master. They all looked at each other, but Feng Xiaolong on the opposite side shouted stupidly: "If he wants your life, give it to him." , save me quickly."

Hearing this, the old guys who had never dealt with Feng Xiaolong became even more upset. They secretly scolded you for being such a loser and asking us to change your life. Just go dreaming.

And Qin Feng understood at once that this young master is a fool, at least Shaogenxian. If you ask your subordinates to work for you, you can't do this. It seems that this so-called young master is also a fool.

"It seems that they are not willing to trade their lives for yours, so there is nothing I can do." Qin Feng said with a chuckle.

Feng Xiaolong was immediately frightened and said quickly: "Tell me how you want to let me go. My Feng family has a great business and is famous throughout China. As long as you want it, I will definitely be able to satisfy you."

"Really? It seems that your Feng family is indeed rich and powerful, but it's a pity that I am not interested in any of this. I just want your life now."

Qin Feng's words made the gap less pale, and several old men were even more frightened, fearing that Qin Feng would take action now, but Qin Feng turned around and said: "But now I am very superstitious, if someone dies in my villa, no matter what It's auspicious, so I will spare your life."

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother." Feng Xiaolong was so excited that he danced.

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven." This sentence made Feng Xiaolong feel scared again.

"Brother, what do you want?" Feng Xiaolong begged for mercy.

The old guys on the opposite side are not worried anymore. At least Feng Xiaolong will not lose his life. As for bullying you, then just bully you. It's not a big problem anyway.

Qin Feng sneered and said: "I don't think you are very smart. I don't want to cripple you. You were a fool to begin with, and if you become a crippled fool again, I feel a little regretful and have ruined your cultivation. Then I'm afraid you will It's really over. You have no brains and no strength. I'll give you a chance. I heard that your Feng family is very rich. How about giving me 10 billion first?"

When Feng Xiaolong heard this, he was also very surprised. Ten billion, not one million, was almost equal to the entire property of a provincial-level boss family.

"What? Don't you want to give it?" Qin Feng sneered.

"Here, here, I'll ask them to give it to you right away." Feng Xiaolong was afraid that Qin Feng would take action, so he nodded in front of him.

The few old guys opposite were happy in their hearts. In this way, not only did they have nothing to do, the stupid young master was not injured, the money had nothing to do with them, it belonged to the Feng family, so what could they be unhappy about.

"Get him 10 billion quickly, quickly." Feng Xiaolong said to the oldest old man.

The old man hesitated and said: "Master, this 10 billion is not a small amount. I have to ask the clan leader for instructions."

"Then go and ask for instructions. Just tell him that my life is in danger and ask him to send money." Feng Xiaolong said excitedly.

The old man nodded hurriedly, picked up the satellite phone and dialed the number and said: "Master, the young master encountered danger in the provincial capital and was arrested."

Before he finished speaking, a voice came from inside, and it was very sharp.

"What's going on? How could Xiaolong be caught? What are you doing? Don't you know how to protect him?"

The old man looked a little scared, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, it's not that we don't protect the young master, it's that this guy is too strong."

"Too strong? Who is he? You can't even defeat the great masters." The people inside were also surprised. First published on 24k Literature Network

"I don't know either. I can't tell what his strength is, and I don't know if it's strength or magic. Now that the young master has fallen into his hands, even if we can fight him, we don't dare to attack easily."

"Trash, trash, how much does he want?" the man inside said angrily.

"He wants 10 billion," the old man said.

"Ten billions? Do you think I am a money printing machine? As soon as you ask for ten billions, let him kill this kid. He brings me trouble every day. This time, let him not go. He still dares to go secretly. Now I deserve to be caught, I have no money.”

The words inside made Qin Feng feel dumbfounded. Is this still Feng Xiaolong's father? He couldn't bear it anymore, and the old man didn't know how to answer. Feng Xiaolong on the opposite side shouted anxiously: "Dad, give me the money quickly. If you don't give me the money, I will die."

"It's better to be dead. I have more than a dozen sons. One less than you is a lot, ten billion. Are you worth this price?" shouted the man inside.

"Dad, when did you have more than a dozen sons? Am I the only one?" Feng Xiaolong was also confused. He was the only son in the Feng family.

"Do you think this is all my father has? You are the one on paper. There are so many sons that no one knows about. If you die, I will call one of you out right away."

The words of the head of the Feng family made Qin Feng feel for the first time that there were such funny things in the world. It was really funny for a silly son to meet a shrewd father who was as addicted to money as his life.

"Master, you'd better save the young master. Give him the 10 billion first and then decide." The old man had to persuade him. If he really let Qin Feng kill Feng Xiaolong, then the master could still let them go.