Peach Luck Unparalleled

With Qin Feng's current financial resources and taste, of course he wouldn't take Xiao Di's 60 yuan seriously.

He has told the police in charge of supervising the case that all the money will be donated to charity after he gets it.Of course, the charitable organizations here do not include the Red Cross Society. The charity of Meimei Children's Shoes has made everyone realize the darkness of this organization.

As for the final outcome of this matter, he was too lazy to care.Because he has already issued a death order, unless anyone dares to risk his job and let Xiao Di go.

Xiao Di and Meijuan's shop in the shoe city changed hands after several days of closing, and some people said that they sold the house that was about to be handed over. As for where the couple went, no one knew.

Relying on the prestige of being a grandson, the old man who had been watching the car and collecting money at the side door disappeared. It is said that he was hurt, and he probably won't be alive for a few days.

The merchants were overjoyed, without Xiao Di, the great disaster, finally returned the peaceful sky of the shoe city.

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When Qin Feng received a call from Isabella, he rushed to the waste brick kiln immediately. Lin Caiwei, who was unwilling to be lonely, was also coming from Pingda.

Seeing the old instructor, he asked at the first sentence: "Is that guy waking up right away?"

The beautiful instructor nodded and said: "He is very different today from the previous few days. I guess this is a sign of waking up. I also have a feeling that after he wakes up, his strength will rise to a higher level."

First Young Master Qin frowned: "It seems that the things he injected himself worked. I will be responsible for attracting his attention later, and you will be responsible for grabbing the things. After you get them, let Huber study them."

"Let's leave the task of grabbing things to Weiwei. I'll be in charge of the front, and you'll be in charge of supporting." The beautiful instructor didn't agree with his plan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." First Young Master Qin nodded.

A few minutes later, Lin Meimei arrived. After clarifying their respective tasks, the three of them went to different directions and waited for the opportunity to appear.

Through a small hole in the wall, Qin Feng could clearly see Gris wrapped in silk. These "silk" were made of mucus and were about seven or eight centimeters thick, like a huge cocoon.

An hour passed, and there was no movement from the cocoon.

After another half an hour, it began to shake slightly. In just ten seconds, the frequency of the shaking tripled.

With the sound of tearing silk, Gris, who was naked from the upper body, broke out of the cocoon, his face and body were still covered with a layer of sticky things.

"Qin Feng, you're dead this time!" He opened his mouth and shouted. Compared with the previous few days, his skin had turned whiter, and when he crawled out of the cocoon, his figure shook a few times involuntarily. .

Good opportunity, it can be seen that the enemy's body has not fully recovered, and this is a good time to attack.

Qin Feng and Isabella broke in almost at the same time and attacked him. The green steel sword hit Gris's back hand, and the dagger Sarahville also pierced his throat.

Gris yelled up to the sky, pulled out the dagger and threw it aside, tried several times with both hands, but failed to touch the hilt because the attack angle of the green steel sword was too tricky.

On the surface, it seemed that they had taken advantage of it, but Qin Feng didn't think so. According to his thinking, after the flying sword succeeded in one blow, it should quickly withdraw and then make a second attack.

But now, the green steel sword is stuck in the opponent's body, and it cannot be pulled out at all.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the tissue outside the sword's edge was healing at a bt speed, and now it would be useless to pull it out after a long time.

Nima, this is something I want to steal from Lao Tzu.

Without thinking, he threw three Vulcan grenades, all aimed at the enemy's back.

Boom boom boom...

After the flames dissipated, Gris was still standing on the ground. He opened his mouth and chattered, "Qin Feng, your grenade is no longer effective against me. To tell you the truth, the last injury was good for me. My body got a new evolution."

Do you want to be so bt!

First Young Master Qin and the beautiful instructor looked at each other, they both had the same idea, that is, to kill him no matter what, and let him evolve, and it would become an unsolvable scourge in the future.

Gris continued with a sinister smile and said: "Since you took the initiative to send it to your door, I will reluctantly kill you. By the way, didn't there be a beautiful girl last time, why didn't you come today? Don't worry, I have solved you, I'm going to kill her, chatter!"

In this case, they must use a pincer attack method. The two have already reached the point of perfect cooperation, and they use an unreserved attack method.

Lin Meili, who was hiding outside, really wanted to go up and help, but she followed Qin Feng's instructions and continued to hide quietly.

The three of them fought fiercely. Gris, who has undergone evolution, has been greatly improved in terms of reaction speed and other aspects. A vertical jump can reach a height of 20 meters.

This was fatal to First Young Master Qin who hadn't gotten Fei Jian back yet.

He kept casting fire dragon and other spells, and used the fixing spell in conjunction with it.

But the fixing spell didn't seem to work on Gris at all, it could only slow down his movements, and it could only last for ten seconds.

Since they were fighting in an abandoned brick kiln, the space was limited, so Isabella said softly, "Xiao Feng, let's go out and fight!"

"Okay!" Of course he agrees. Only by leading the other party out can Lin Meimei have a chance to attack, and the farther the other party is led, the better.

bang...

A big hole was smashed out of the waste brick kiln, and the three jumped out one after another.

Gris's nails were more than two inches long, with a faint blue light shining on them.

"Lightning Talisman!" Young Master Qin launched a lightning attack without waiting for the opponent to stand still. He used an intermediate spell.

Click!

The lightning as thick as a tree root hit Gris's head, turning into fast-moving silver snakes, raging everywhere on his skin.

"Using what you Chinese people say, it's called fluff." Gris was unscathed except for a bunch of burnt hair on the top of his head.

Young Master Qin scolded bitterly: "It's too much, even this won't work!"

The old instructor said: "Xiaofeng, haven't you noticed that he has a particularly high defense against long-range attacks now, and his body is like an iron barrel. But at the beginning, he couldn't withstand the attacks of flying swords and daggers. It shows that his weakness is close combat."

"Nonsense, I have no weakness." Gris roared loudly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Meili sneaked into the brick kiln calmly, found a ground with a different color from the surroundings, and directed Feijian to dig the soil.

Soon, the metal box was dug out, she stretched out her slender hand, and the box flew into her receiving ring by itself.

"Finally it's my aunt's turn to play." She stepped on the flying sword and came into the air, first made an OK gesture to the two of them, and then attacked Gris.