Shopkeeper Qin showed a greedy smile on his face. As long as he caught this kid in Jishengtang, would Doctor Xie still not accept his favor? Then, wouldn't it be easy for Qin Fu to get some benefits
Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Qin immediately shouted, "Don't kill this guy first, capture him alive!"
Shopkeeper Qin said this, but Qin Hai refused to do it. Although the wound on his hand had stopped bleeding, the severe pain still tortured his body and mind, making him full of resentment.
In addition, a broken hand meant that he had no future. How could he let it go? "Dad, didn't you say you would avenge me? Why did you let this brat go?"
Shopkeeper Qin ignored his son and said to the leading man with a sinister smile: "Ah Feng, I just want him to be alive. It doesn't matter if he loses his arms and legs! Be careful when you attack!"
The man called Afeng was obviously Qin Feng, the distant nephew of Manager Qin mentioned by Zhang San.
Qin Feng's so-called relative relationship with Shopkeeper Qin was actually very different. However, Qin Feng had good aptitude for cultivating immortals. He was only about forty years old, but he had already reached the initial stage of Veins Condensation. In addition, he was decisive and ruthless in his actions, so he was highly valued by Shopkeeper Qin. Even Doctor Xie had a new opinion of him.
In the attack on Cangshan Villa this time, only Qin Feng and a few of his younger brothers from Jishengtang were allowed to participate. The other guards of Jishengtang did not even have the qualifications to participate, which shows their abilities.
Hearing what Shopkeeper Qin said, Qin Feng raised his head and laughed, "Don't worry, I will play with our little genius doctor like a cat playing with a mouse. How can I kill him casually like those rubbish in the other courtyard? If I really kill him, Doctor Xie will definitely come after me!"
Hearing their conversation, He Xi slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "It seems there is no need to ask any more questions, you must have participated!"
"So what?" Qin Feng looked at He Xi with disdain, stroking his chin and laughing, "They are just a bunch of lowly trash, yet they dare to resist. Haha, what a pity, they are only at the Qi training stage, even if they fight to the death, can they escape from our grasp?"
As he spoke, he glanced at his shifty little brother beside him and said with a sinister smile, "Hey, Haozi, do you still remember the expressions of those people when they were struggling at the end? That kind of despair, that kind of helplessness, is really unforgettable."
"What I like most is to torture those who would rather die than surrender. Seeing them desperate, angry and powerless is more satisfying than fucking a bunch of women."
Upon hearing this, the younger brother called Mouse immediately laughed and said, "Of course I don't remember, especially that big dark and stupid guy. Brother Feng, do you still remember how he fought so hard when he saw the old woman die?"
"Hahaha, it's so funny when I think about it now. I chopped off his hands and feet, but he was still wriggling on the ground like a caterpillar. It was so funny that I couldn't bear to kill him!"
As soon as Haozi said this, Qin Feng and his brothers burst into laughter.
They had no scruples and started discussing the pleasure of slaughtering the group of people in the villa in front of He Xi.
Some people said that I pulled out their intestines and twisted them around their necks, and it was really interesting to watch them being strangled to death by their own intestines. (To be continued)