Baojian

Chapter 790 Detonate easily
"Elder Dongyuan, just wait here for me!"

After coming to the outside of the col mentioned by the Zhao family, Qin Feng said, "I'm sneaking in this time, so I don't need to make a fuss, I'll come out as soon as I'm done..."

"Okay, if there's anything wrong, use Chang Xiao as your name!" Qin Dongyuan nodded, this trip is not a fight, as long as Qin Feng is careful, he can break into the opponent's interior without anyone noticing.

Stuffing a few pieces of C4 explosives and the fuse into his arms, Qin Feng swaggered up the path that leads in the mountains. There was someone waiting at the mouth of the mountain more than 100 meters in front of this path.

"Who?"

When Qin Feng walked 40 to [-] meters away from the col, there was a deep scolding sound, followed by the sound of the gun bolt being pulled.

"I, little bastard, I don't even know your third master?" Qin Feng didn't panic at all, and opened his mouth to curse, "It's a good thing you're still a sharp fighter, so you don't even have such eyesight?"

This person has long been in Qin Feng's sense of consciousness. He knows that among the major clans, the ranks of warriors are very strict, and each rank also has different social status.

Huajin warriors are naturally the core figures of the well-deserved family, while dark energy warriors have entered the core periphery of the family and can participate in some meetings in the family.

As for Ming Jin warriors, apart from the talented children of the direct descendants of the family, they don't have much status in the family, especially people like this who are sentry at the entrance of the mountain. little people.

When Qin Feng spoke, he deliberately raised his face, showing Zhao San's arrogant appearance to the fullest, and walked over without the slightest pause.

"Oh, it's really the third master?" As the person in charge of the Zhao family's logistics, Zhao San's identity is undoubtedly more important, and the warrior guarding the mountain valley recognized him at a glance.

"It's okay, eyes are not blind yet!" Qin Feng put on a haughty look, and after walking up to the man, he said, "How is it, nothing happened recently?"

"Third Master, you just came yesterday. Don't you know if there's anything going on?"

The man seemed to be somewhat familiar with Zhao San, and his tone of voice was full of affection. After looking around, the bright martial artist lowered his voice and said, "Master, when are we going to the Qin family? Training here during the day, the birds have faded out of my mouth..."

The guards of the major clans are usually responsible for guarding the towns and cities. It is rare to see such centralized training and management. Many people who are usually lazy are not used to it.

"Huh? Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, you don't understand?"

Qin Feng tensed his face and reprimanded angrily: "I don't know what happened recently? I will come to inspect the situation of weapons every day in the future. What are you boys complaining about?"

"What happened?"

The man watching the night was also bored. Seeing that Mr. Zhao, who was usually difficult to serve, was interested in chatting, he quickly handed over a pot of wine from his waist and said, "Master Zhao, the thyme wine, moisten your throat first... "

"I heard that something happened to the ancestors of our clan in Tianyun City. There has been no news for several days."

Qin Feng lowered his voice, and said: "Your boy is still dealing with me on weekdays, you have to be more honest these days, otherwise no one can save you if something happens..."

"What happened to the ancestor?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, the man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Third Master, next time I go to Yihong Courtyard, I will definitely let you keep the top card..."

"Damn, so it's the relationship between the four major irons? No wonder you speak so casually..."

Qin Feng was also taken aback by what that person said. In the space where Qin Feng lives, the so-called four big irons mean that they have carried guns together, passed through windows together, corrupted stolen goods together, and prostituted together. These four relationships People in China are commonly known as the Four Big Irons.

"Okay, stop talking to your kid."

Qin Feng walked into the mountain depression, and said casually: "If you want nothing to do, follow me to the place where the weapons are placed, grandma, I have to come to this big thing..."

"Hey, third master, I will serve you..." After hearing Qin Feng's words, the man was overjoyed.

You know, Mr. Zhao is in charge of the logistics of the whole family. If the old man is in a good mood and just leaks something from his fingers, it will be enough for him to eat and drink for a lifetime.

The valley of the Zhao family is much smaller than the valley of the Qian family, but the Zhao family has dug more caves on the rock walls around the valley.

At this moment of night, the surrounding rock walls are lit with fire, which looks a bit like the cave dwellings built on the high slopes of the loess in the west of China.

I also met a lot of people along the way, but with the guards leading him, Qin Feng didn't even need to say a word, but when he saw someone, it was enough to raise his head and roll his eyes.

When he came to a cave in the deepest part of the mountain, the man stopped in his tracks, and said with a smile on his face: "Third Master, we're here, do you want me to accompany you in?"

"No need, I'm in a good mood today, this thing... rewards you..."

Qin Feng shook his head, and casually threw out a transparent object, which turned out to be a glazed snuff bottle with a picture of a western erotic palace painted on it. Although the bottle is small, the details are clearly depicted.

Qin Feng found this thing from Zhao San. It looks like it should be something played by the princes and nobles in the late Qing Dynasty. I don't know how Zhao San got it.

Although it is an old object, it can be worth 5 to [-] yuan if you take it out, but Qin Feng doesn't like the pattern on it, so he took it out in his arms for a while, and rewarded it to the person who led the way.

"Third...Third master, I...I dare not accept this thing from you."

After the man saw clearly what was in his hand, he was taken aback. He knew that it was Mr. Zhao's treasure, and he usually didn't even give it a second glance. How could he give it away?

"Uh, I got it wrong!"

As soon as he saw the man's face, Qin Feng knew something was wrong. The things he didn't care about were extremely precious objects in this space. If it wasn't for Zhao San's special status, where would it be his turn to play with this thing? .

"The third master will reward you with something later, you go back first!" Qin Feng waved his hand, he had already seen a dark warrior coming out of the cave where the ammunition was hidden.

"Third brother, didn't you just come here yesterday? Why are you here again?"

That person is the same as Zhao Sanxiu, but one is in charge of the logistics of the entire family, and the other is in charge of the arsenal. Naturally, their identities cannot be compared.

"Patriarch ordered you to be careful, so I'm going to check it out." Qin Feng took the snuff bottle casually and was about to stuff it into his arms.

"Hey, third brother, if you have good cigarettes, give me a breath!"

Seeing the snuff bottle in Zhao San's hand, the man's eyes lit up. After taking a sip of this thing, he would not feel tired for a long time, but it is a rare good thing.

"I'll give it to you if you want it!" Qin Feng threw it over casually again, he still didn't believe it, if the bright warriors couldn't send it out, wouldn't the dark warriors dare not accept it?

"Oh, third brother, I don't dare to take your baby." After hearing Qin Feng's words, the dark martial artist waved his hands again and again. He knew that there were not many objects like this in the whole family.

"I'll take it if I give it to you. Let's take down the Qin family immediately. Is there any treasure?" Qin Feng pouted and walked straight into the cave.

"What the third brother said is that the Qin family has many more good things than us."

The dark warrior's eyes lit up when he heard the words, if he could really bring down the Qin family, then in Zhao San's capacity, he would naturally get the moon first, and pick the good things first.

"The Zhao family has a lot of good things."

Qin Feng thought about it in his heart, the descendants of Zhao Kuangyin who entered here back then brought many calligraphy and painting artifacts of their ancestors, like a piece of calligraphy by Qin Hui, even Qin Bing hung it over.

"Well, how many hands are there in the cave? How long does it take to patrol outside?" Qin Feng asked casually as he walked.

Just got a baby, the dark martial artist said happily: "If you go back to the third brother, there are four people here besides me, don't worry, we can't even fly in here..."

"Come out, the third master is here, you guys still don't come out to greet him?" The man yelled into the cave, and several people came out in a file. Qin Feng answered and saw that they were all bright warriors .

"Hello, third master!" The four people knew Zhao San's identity, and they all bowed respectfully at the moment, but when they raised their heads, they were all dumbfounded.

Director Anjin, who was standing in front of them, had collapsed limply on the ground at this moment. Judging by the ups and downs of his chest, it was obvious that he could only breathe out, not in.

"I'll give you a ride!" Before that person could react, Qin Feng slapped four palms in a row, breaking the hearts of the four people.

"Death now is much faster than dying later." Qin Feng shook his head and sighed. For some reason, after entering Huajin, people who could be killed but not killed before, Qin Feng has no psychological barriers to kill now. .

Qin Feng himself has also reflected on it, and finally came to a conclusion, that is, the change of mood. He unconsciously also had a feeling of superiority, life and death against me.

"Damn it, that ship of ammunition was really divided up by Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Qian."

After finishing off the guards, Qin Feng walked deep into the cave. He found that it was rebuilt from a natural cave. The space inside was 50 meters deep, and the weapons and ammunition took up half of it. .

"I harmed my ancestors back then, so this time it's time to charge some interest!"

Qin Feng took out C4 explosives from his arms, quickly inserted the detonator into it, and then connected a fuse that was more than ten meters long. This cave is quite deep, and Qin Feng must absolutely guarantee his safety. Safety.

"Three pieces of dynamite should be enough, and maybe they can be used later in the Three Realms Mountain."

After placing C4 explosives in the three alleys filled with shells, Qin Feng got up and walked out, walked to the place where the first explosive was placed, and lit the fuse.

"It's easier this time..."

Qin Feng walked out of the cave quickly, and when he was about to spread his body and run, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Zhao Sanpao, what are you doing here?"

"Damn it, it turns out that Zhao San is called Zhao Sanpao?" Hearing the voice behind him, Qin Feng turned around with a smile and said, "Back to the elders, Sanpao is here to light the cannons today..."

Qin Feng can sense the opponent's energy, this is a master of strength transformation, but the real energy in his body is mixed and has not been completely transformed, so he should not be able to see his own breath restraining technique.

"Fire? What are you talking nonsense about?"

The Huajin warrior's face tensed, and he said: "The Patriarch has an order that no one who is irrelevant is allowed to enter here, you go with me first, and I will let you go after I ask the Patriarch tomorrow..."

The elder of the Zhao family knew that the family had lost contact with the great elder Zhao Tianwang of Tianyun City in the past few days, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, otherwise the Patriarch would not have sent him, a martial artist who transforms strength, to sit in this place.

"Elder, I've finished setting off the cannon, if I don't leave, my life will be gone..." Qin Feng suddenly pointed behind Elder Zhao, and said with a horrified expression: "Look, there's smoke inside, and if you don't put out the fire, it will be a disaster." It's too late..."

"What? It's burning inside?" Elder Zhao turned his head when he heard Qin Feng's words, and he found that there seemed to be wisps of green smoke coming out of the cave.

"Don't go, boy..."

Elder Zhao was going to subdue Zhao Sanpao first and then go to fight the fire, but when he turned around, Zhao Sanpao, who was four or five meters in front of him, disappeared.

"Huh? Locked by my spiritual sense, he... he can still escape?"

Elder Zhao was startled, and wanted to catch up to find out what happened, but seeing more and more smoke in the cave, he couldn't help standing there and hesitated.

"Let's put out the fire first!"

Elder Zhao knew the importance of these weapons to the family, but he had been practicing in the mountains for a long time, so he didn't know the power of these weapons. Otherwise, after seeing the hole burning, he might run as far as he could in the first place.

Standing there hesitating for more than ten seconds, plus the time of talking with Qin Feng just now, the fuse that Qin Feng placed has already burned to the end.

When Elder Zhao just walked to the entrance of the cave, there was a loud noise that almost shattered his eardrums.

Following the sound, a huge wave of air mixed with countless shrapnel hit him like a torrential rain, Elder Zhao's body was like a ball of rotten cotton, being blown towards the mountain by the wave Float away.

"Damn, are you playing trapeze?"

Qin Feng, who had just run to the mouth of the mountain, was shaken by the loud noise. When he raised his head, he found that Elder Zhao was sprinting from the top of his head at a speed that was three minutes faster than he was running. past.

It's just that Elder Zhao, who appeared in Qin Feng's eyes, is missing a lot of things, only one of the two arms is left, the lower two thighs are completely gone, and only one head remains. It's complete.
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