Son-in-law From Dark World

"You don't believe me, he even shared the Flying Dagger's techniques with me, just nice, the old Taoist, come over, stand here and don't move."    

    

With that, Qin Feng stood up with great interest. He grabbed the old Daoist by his shoulder, then he took out an apple and placed it on the old Daoist's head.    

    

The old Daoist looked over his head and asked in doubt, "What are you doing?"    

    

Qin Feng took three steps back and did not answer. Instead, he took a stance and slid his hands over his waist. There was a handful of Flying Dagger between his fingers. Under the light of the lamp, it gave off a cold glow.    

    

The old Daoist opened his eyes wide and waved his hands: "Boss Qin, I believe you, I won't ask anymore, don't be reckless, I have never seen you use this thing before. Although I believe you are all-powerful, please entrust it to me."    

    

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head. "No, I have a strong interest in Flying Dagger. That guy talked to me for a long time, and my hands were itchy long ago. I can give it a try."    

    

With that, Qin Feng raised his hand and shook the meeting. As the old Daoist's body swayed, he flicked his finger.    

    

A cold light flashed across the air as the old Daoist instinctively crouched down. However, the apple above his head was instantly sliced in half.    

    

The Flying Dagger had already streaked across, piercing through the glass but it did not shatter, leaving only a deep scar.    

    

The blade itself was as thin as a cicada's wing and incomparably sharp, which was why it had such an effect.    

    

The old Daoist's heart skipped a beat because the moment he squatted down, the knife was clearly several centimeters away from his head. But why was the apple still cut open?    

    

Innate saber Qi!    

    

Also, Boss Qin was a finger flicking knife, not a throwing knife!    

    

This caused the old Daoist to instantly understand many things.    

    

"Hehe, although it's my first time using it, it feels pretty good."    

    

Qin Feng smiled and ran upstairs.    

    

As for the old Daoist, he sat back on the sofa and started to pay attention.    

    

He couldn't see through Qin Feng's strength at all. However, he was sure that Qin Feng would be safe with him before the people he feared the most came knocking on his door.    

    

The next day, Qin Feng got up early. When he opened the door, he saw Lin Yuanyuan holding the keys with an evil smile on her face and the balloon in her other hand.    

    

The moment the door opened, Lin Yuanyuan bent her waist and stopped her actions. She slightly raised her head and saw Qin Feng smiling at her.    

    

She also gave an awkward smile in return. However, Qin Feng casually lit up a cigarette, and under her astonished gaze, lit it up on the balloon. "    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The balloon exploded beside Qin Feng's ears again and he quickly slid down the stairs.    

    

Then came an angry high-decibel scream from behind him.    

    

"Qin Feng, I will kill you!"    

    

"..."    

    

After arriving at the school, Qin Feng walked past the security guards in high spirits while Lin Yuanyuan pouted and complained about what happened that morning as she followed behind him.    

    

Returning to class, Qin Feng was instantly surrounded by a group of classmates asking all sorts of questions, which annoyed him. He took the opportunity to pinch a girl's body, causing a panic, then took the chance to run away.    

    

He ran to the door of the toilet, but before he could light his cigarette, a big hand pulled him inside.    

    

Ten minutes later, Qin Feng walked out and clapped his hands.    

    

Immediately after, the toilet door opened and a fat man with a swollen face crawled out. There were also a few delinquent looking guys with bruises all over their faces.    

    

At this moment, Wang Dong rushed forward and pulled Hao-ge up. He asked in confusion: "Hao-ge, what's wrong with you?"    

    

Hao-ge slapped him, causing Wang Dong to cover his face and be unable to say anything.    

    

"Damn you, didn't you say that brat was very noob? Aiyo, he did this very viciously. I have never seen such a quick and merciless person. Next time, don't look for me for something like this!"    

    

After saying that, Hao-ge ran out with his men. He turned around and reminded them, "Don't forget to give me the money or I'll kill you."    

    

Wang Dong was stunned!    

    

Was that guy going to defy the heavens?    

    

Even Hao-ge, who could cover this area the best, had his capable fighters taken care of so easily.    

    

Instantly, the rage in his heart transformed into fear.    

    

However, he was still unwilling to accept this. He wanted that boy to continue acting arrogant. However, right now, he truly could not think of a person that he could find to deal with this devil.    

    

Just as Wang Dong was wondering, he turned around and saw a girl wearing a miniskirt with a head full of golden waves walking in. She was extremely beautiful and carried a metal rod on her shoulder.    

    

In an instant, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.    

    

"Oh, isn't this Jiao Jiao? She hasn't come to class for almost half a year, why is she so free today?"    

    

The person in front of him was one of the school's top ten beauties, Han Jiaojiao.    

    

Although she was beautiful, with big white legs and a body that couldn't be said for sure, her temper was extremely explosive.    

    

Furthermore, she was the president of the Taekwondo Society. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to depend on her even if they had ten people.    

    

The most famous one should have been the one last year, when she was playing in the nightclub. There were a few blind hoodlums who wanted to take advantage of her and were beaten into a pig's head by her.    

    

After that, he called dozens of people to block Han Jiaojiao's path into the alley.    

    

Dozens of burly men were beaten down by her alone and moved to the hospital.    

    

If he asked her to help, not to mention her, just the elite followers of Taekwondo would be enough to teach Qin Feng a lesson.    

    

"Wang Da Dong, you actually came to class and started thinking about who you would like to take revenge on?"    

    

Han Jiaojiao stopped and rubbed her boots against the wall. Her face was filled with contempt.    

    

She didn't even bother to look at him!    

    

A guy who specifically relied on his classmates to earn money was on a completely different level from her. The reason she was able to speak to him was because she was in a good mood today.    

    

"Hehe, how could that be possible? I knew that you would be coming today, so I was waiting here. On the first day of school, Taekwondo Hall will be opened, and the other training halls will be doing the same."    

    

He suddenly recalled that the Taekwondo dojo and the Sanda Club were rivals. Every year, the dojo would open on the same day and both of the heads of the dojos would be present.    

    

How could he not know? He took the opportunity to make it up. As a reason.    

    

"Hehe, take it. I'm in a good mood today. If you have something to say, then say it. But if you want me to come to your house for a meal, that's fine."    

    

Han Jiaojiao tilted her head and glanced at Wang Dong.    

    

"Hahaha, Jiao Jiao, you said those words. If you went to eat, with our relationship, how could I accept your money?"    

    

In order to get revenge, Wang Dong also threw caution to the wind.    

    

With a flattering look, he flattered very smoothly.    

    

However, Han Jiaojiao didn't seem to care about that. She cut him off with a wave of her hand and said with a mocking tone, "Cut the crap. I'm going to report now. Don't follow behind me if you have nothing else to do, you're just like a tail."