The strongest counterattack: Devouring the Immortal Emperor’s soul at the beginning

After half an hour.

A black Rolls-Royce was parked outside Villa No. 1.

The car door opened, and two young men with blond hair and blue eyes in suits and ties got out of the car first, followed closely by Irene.

The two young men first took out the wheelchair, and then took Erin's father Eric out of the car and placed him on the wheelchair.

Eric has been in a comatose state, his face is as pale as snow, and there is no trace of blood.

Not long after Irene rang the doorbell, Zhang Xianzong opened the door and walked out.

Zhang Xianzong's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw that Irene was a foreign girl. "What a beautiful girl. She must be Master's favorite, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, envious!"

Erin frowned slightly, looking unhappy. "I'm looking for Qin Feng, is he at home?"

"My master is here, please come in!" Zhang Xianzong looked at Irene with a smile. He was very interested in such a beautiful foreign girl.

If he wasn't worried about the possible ambiguous relationship between Aileen and Qin Feng, he could only temporarily suppress his interest.

After hearing this, Aileen walked directly into the villa. When she saw Qin Feng sitting in the living room, she walked over quickly.

"Qin Feng, where have you been during this time?"

"My phone is always turned off, I'm almost scared to death by you!"

Qin Feng smiled. "I, Qin Feng, keep my word, what are you worried about?"

Erin was speechless. Who knew you meant what you said?

However, she just thought about it and had no intention of saying it out loud, fearing that it would make Qin Feng unhappy.

Soon, two young men pushed Eric in.

Qin Feng took one look, then looked at Zhang Xianzong and said. "Look!"

After hearing this, Zhang Xianzong's eyes moved to Eric. After looking at him for a while, he spoke. "Master, this person is indeed missing something!"

"But it's useless to use spiritualism here. You have to go to the place where he lost his soul!"

"After all, we are thousands of miles away, and my spiritualism is not powerful enough to summon people from such a distance."

After hearing Zhang Xianzong's words, Aileen's face looked a little ugly. She knew very well that Qin Feng was not willing to travel far away to treat people.

"I didn't expect you to be such a weakling?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong with contempt, then looked at Aileen and said. "Don't worry, I can do what my apprentice can't do."

"But before I take action, the three billion US dollars must arrive!"

Irene was overjoyed when she heard this. Without any doubt, she immediately took out her mobile phone and called someone to transfer three billion US dollars to Qin Feng's account.

Zhang Xianzong was stunned. "Damn it, Master, are you too dark?"

"Three billion US dollars, I can't even imagine it in my life!"

Qin Feng's face darkened. "You know shit!"

"Performing spiritualism is an act of defiance. Three billion US dollars is already very cheap."

Zhang Xianzong pouted, three billion U.S. dollars converted into Jackie Chan coins would be more than 20 billion. Isn’t this bad?

But he didn't dare to say it, otherwise he would have no doubt that Qin Feng would kick him away.

After making the call, Aileen looked at Zhang Xianzong and said. "Qin Feng is already very kind. I still feel that the three billion US dollars is too little."

"After all, he just took me out of the ghost forest and asked for a reward of three billion US dollars from me!"

Zhang Xianzong looked stunned. "Damn it, this money is so profitable, isn't it?"

He worked hard for more than ten years, but only made over one billion.

But Qin Feng just saved a person and led the way, and actually earned 6 billion US dollars.

As expected, people are more irritating than others.

"If you are so surprised again, do you believe I will kick you out?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong and said. "Go get the props used to perform spiritualism!"

Zhang Xianzong's head shrank, he didn't dare to say a word, and walked to his room in a hurry.

After a while, Zhang Xianzong walked out of the room holding the props for spiritualism.

There is only one prop, the seven-star sky lantern, which is an ancestral item from their Longhu Mountain.

Qin Feng took the seven-star sky lantern and stood up, walked to Eric, broke his finger and dropped a drop of blood into the seven-star sky lantern.

Then, he asked Irene and the two young men to step aside, looked at Zhang Xianzong and said.

"Take a good look and see what is the difference between you and me?"

Zhang Xianzong nodded and watched with concentration.

Qin Feng didn't say any more, and directly used the secret technique to summon spirits.

To him, spiritualism is just a very simple little spell without any difficulty.

Soon, the drop of Eric's blood in the seven-star sky lantern began to burn.

Afterwards, Qin Feng placed the seven-star sky lantern on Eric's lap, turned around and sat on the sofa.

Zhang Xianzong looked stunned. "Isn't it? Is this the end?"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong. "What else do you think?"

Zhang Xianzong looked embarrassed. The spiritualism he knew was very complicated and he needed to meditate and recite spiritualism spells all the time.

However, Qin Feng just lit the seven-star sky lantern and it was enough.

If he hadn't trusted Qin Feng so much, he would have suspected that Qin Feng was playing tricks to fool Irene.

Erin frowned slightly and couldn't help but question. "Is this enough? Isn't it too simple?"

Qin Feng smiled. "It looks simple to you? In fact, it's not simple!"

"If you don't believe it, I can give you your money back."

Erin's face changed slightly and she shook her head quickly. "It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just a little surprised!"

Qin Feng glanced at Irene, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Thousands of miles apart, it's not that easy to attract Eric's energy.

Irene was worried that Qin Feng would be angry, so she didn't dare to say a word and looked at Eric quietly.

Zhang Xianzong looked at the Seven-Star Sky Lantern with twinkling eyes. As he looked at it, he finally saw some clues.

The seven-star sky lantern emits weak energy all the time, which is a sign that spiritualism is effective.

This shocked him extremely. If it were him, it would be impossible for the spiritualism to take effect in such a short period of time.

Master! How many other tricks do you have that I don’t know about?

You should teach it to me in the future, right?

Zhang Xianzong looked at Qin Feng expectantly, full of longing for the future.

Time passed quickly, and two hours seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

Eileen could no longer keep calm, her face was full of anxiety, and she wanted to ask more than once, but she didn't dare to speak every time.

Zhang Xianzong saw that Irene was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, so he couldn't help but comfort him.

"Beauty, don't worry, my master's spiritualism will not cause any problems."

"Think about it carefully. The Star Kingdom is thousands of miles away from the Dragon Kingdom. How could you recruit your father's spirit so quickly?"

After hearing Zhang Xianzong's words, Aileen calmed down a little. "Yes, thank you for the reminder!"

"coming!"

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards the west window.

Zhang Xianzong and Aileen all subconsciously followed Qin Feng's gaze.

After a while, I saw a stream of light flying in from the window, and in a blink of an eye, it entered the seven-star sky lantern.