Peach Luck Unparalleled

The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. Now Qin Feng is not afraid of the people of the Angel of Death who will do it, but he is afraid that they will not do it.

If they didn't do anything, it meant that Qin Feng and the girls around him were tense 24 hours a day.If this goes on for a long time, problems will arise in people's minds.

Therefore, he must force the opponent to attack, or take the initiative to create opportunities for the opponent.

Early this morning, he drove the Wrangler out. Before leaving home, he greeted his neighbors in a very high-profile manner, saying that he would go out to see a piece of land and open a factory.

He drove to the outskirts alone, until he was [-] kilometers away from the outskirts of the city. Looking around, there were green wheat fields as far as he could see, and the surrounding environment was very empty.

This is the best place for an assassination. If the other party doesn't do anything, he will have nothing to do.

In the distance, a white light flashed.

Then, there was a gunshot, and the bullets whizzed out.

The other party was really fooled, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and when the bullet flew in front of him, he concentrated on sending it into the ring.

And he himself, pretending to be shot in the chest, fell to the ground and rolled into the dry ditch on one side.

One kilometer away, the gunman raised his head. He was wearing a camouflage suit very similar to that of a wheat field. If it weren't for the reflection from the scope, Qin Feng would have never been able to spot his position.

Of course, Isabella has already locked on the gunman, and if Qin Feng can't hide, she will shoot in time.

At this time, Young Master Qin was a master cultivator at the peak of his transformation stage. Although the bullets of the sniper rifle had a high initial velocity, he could calmly put them into the ring.

As a qualified sniper, the first thing to do after hitting the target is to confirm that the target is dead through the scope, and if the target can still move, immediately make another shot.

But Qin Feng fell into a dry ditch, and the sniper immediately lost his target.

He was very assured of his marksmanship, and the shot just now felt very good, there was no reason to miss it, otherwise, how could the target fall?

However, he felt that he should make sure that the other party was dead. Only by taking a photo could he complete the task and get the reward he deserved.

He stood up with the gun in his hand, continued to stare at the scope with one eye, and walked towards that side without haste.

It took him 10 minutes to walk one kilometer.

As for First Young Master Qin, half lying in the dry ditch with a grass stalk in his mouth, he was impatient for a long time.

This approach is indeed very cautious, but in case the target is not dead, 10 minutes is enough to escape the effective range of the sniper rifle, so sometimes it is not a good thing to be too cautious, and it is easy to lose opportunities.

Finally, the footsteps became clearer and clearer.

He spat out the grass stalks, and said to himself: "What should come will always come, brother, just wait."

The gunman rushed to the edge of the ditch, but before he could find the target, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, followed by a crisp click.

The barrel was cut in two from the front butt, and the cut was smooth, and he himself was stunned!

What kind of weapon can actually cut off the barrel made of high-strength alloy steel? He looked up and saw a sword floating in mid-air, a simple sword with a faint blue light.

The owner of the sword, Young Master Qin, came up from the dry ditch and said, "Brother, you've done it. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The man subconsciously threw away the scrapped long gun, and touched the pistol below his waist with his right hand.

"I advise you not to do that, because this time I will cut off your fingers." First Young Master Qin said coldly.

Just like this, the gunman would not do it, of course, he thought that his drawing speed was very fast.

It's a pity that no matter how fast it is, it can't be as fast as Young Master Qin's flying sword.

However, First Young Master Qin found out sadly that when the Qinggang sword was still a little short, the beautiful instructor's dagger was already on the gunman's neck.

At this time, the gunman's fingers had just touched the grip of the pistol.

"If I were you, I would choose to stay still." Isabella said in a deep voice.

The gunman's body trembled, and the chills from his neck made him realize that the dagger was very sharp. In addition, he didn't dare to underestimate the owner of the dagger, because he didn't even notice how he got behind him arrive.

Realizing that it would be difficult for him to turn defeat into victory, he began to lick his tongue towards the poisoned teeth.

bang...

Isabella hit him on the back of the neck with a hand knife, so that the bastard's fangs did not lick it, but bit his own tongue. Of course, he didn't feel the pain, because he was already knocked out.

Qin Feng walked over in two steps, holding a screwdriver in one hand and pliers in the other, pried open his mouth with both hands, and pulled out two teeth that were hiding poison.

"Sasha, you are the best." He said sincerely.

"That is, otherwise, how can you be qualified to protect you, First Young Master Qin." The beautiful instructor said with a smile: "This guy looks much stronger than the last three, and I want to get information from him. It shouldn't be easy."

"He is an iron mouth, and I can pry it open." He said with a smile: "I used to talk about the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, but I have never used them. I have studied them these days. This guy If you don't speak, it is necessary to experiment on him."

The beautiful instructor gave him a blank look: "Extorting a confession by torture is not a legal act."

"But when I was training on Death Island, torture was a course that must be mastered." He laughed even more. "And, it seems that you taught this course."

The beautiful instructor deliberately turned her head away from him: "Really, why can't I help myself, I have taught many subjects, is there such a subject?"

Nonsense, can you remember, brother will not forget.At that time, in order to retaliate against me, you specially asked me to go on stage to demonstrate to everyone, and you almost killed my brother.

Isabella must have thought of this, otherwise, how could she be too distracted to look at him.

Young Master Qin picked up the man's collar like a dead dog, and walked towards the parking place.

The beautiful instructor looked at his back and muttered softly: "Really, you still hold grudges like this. My sister punished you at the time, but you almost killed me when you bombed the island. Why didn't you tell me?"

Young Master Qin drove the gunman to an uninhabited house on the outskirts of the city, and began his ten torture experiments in the Qing Dynasty.

The foreigner was tied to a freshly made cross, with a charcoal fire burning under his feet, with a soldering iron in it, and iron chains, wires and other things hanging beside it.

First Young Master Qin almost put on the prison boss's clothes, with one arm bare, just like a filming scene of a costume drama.

I have to say that today's children are too deeply poisoned by unscrupulous costume dramas.