"Now that Xue Ge is dead, what's the point of you coming here to seek revenge? The instigator is dead, so you don't have to hold on to this matter."

"I have been worshiped by the Xue family for many years, and I have the obligation to protect them. Mr. Qin is indeed powerful, but I know that you were also seriously injured during this trip, right?"

As soon as he said this, everyone behind Qin Feng suddenly looked unhappy. This guy was quite well informed, and it should have been the news released by the island country.

"So what? Does it affect the strength gap between you and me?"

Qin Feng took one step and rushed over in an instant. The old man in Wugu stepped forward and punched him, but because Qin Feng's right fist was used, he was immediately defeated by the blow, and he instantly took more than ten steps back to stabilize his body.

"Such a terrifying power, no wonder he is called a big devil." He couldn't help but marvel at Qin Feng's strength. It seemed that those rumors were not all false.

"Come today, I will only ask Xue Lingtian to pay the price. If you don't do anything to the other people, I can touch you."

"Whether you want to be my enemy or not, think carefully before taking action."

Qin Feng snorted coldly, and then stepped directly in front of the old man in Wugu. He was so frightened that he pulled out a crutch and directly blocked Qin Feng's punch, but he flew out again in an instant and landed in the pool. He jumped right in and was in a state of embarrassment.

"What?"

Qin Feng's left hand did not move, and his right hand was aimed at Xue Lingtian and charged towards him.

"stop!"

There was a passing sound, and another figure rushed over quickly. A sickle in his hand directly blocked Qin Feng's path. He waved a sickle shadow and instantly forced Qin Feng back.

"Who are you?"

Qin Feng frowned slightly and looked at another unfamiliar face.

"Wang Huai, God of Death!"

After he finished speaking, Qin Feng suddenly laughed.

"It's a joke, are you the God of Death?" He dismissed it. This guy actually thought that he could become the God of Death by using a sickle as a weapon. It was a joke!

"Qin Feng, you are not as powerful as you thought. You can't use your left arm. You just returned to Kyoto and your injuries have not healed. Leave quickly!"

He didn't want to fight Qin Feng to the death. The commission he accepted was just to help the Xue family block Qin Feng once. As for whether the follow-up came or not, he couldn't control it.

But this time, regardless of coercion or inducement, as long as Qin Feng can leave, his mission will be completed!

"joke."

"So what if I give you one hand? Do you really think you can shake me?"

Qin Feng's aura dissipated, and everyone around him had to retreat. The old man in Wugu climbed out and stood with him, and Wang Huai showed no sign of weakness.

"What if you add me?"

Li Su from the Warriors Association suddenly spoke out. Two silver sharp blades formed a silver roulette wheel, and he stood on it and slowly fell down.

"Li Su?" Qin Feng snorted coldly.

"I haven't seen you being so fast when something goes wrong at the Tai Chi Martial Arts School. This shows that you did it intentionally."

"Do you think three people can stop me?"

Qin Feng sneered and was about to take action when suddenly the people behind him took the lead.

"Boss, let's deal with them."

"There's no need for you to take action. We'll handle it. Just go and kill that guy."

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