Son-in-law From Dark World

"Hehe, compared to its value, what about you? Now that I want to kill you, what are you going to retaliate with!"    

Zhao Zixin raised the gun in her hand and pointed it at Qin Feng three times without any hesitation. Instantly, all three bullets hit Qin Feng's chest and blood splattered everywhere. Qin Feng, on the other hand, was expressionless as he took a step back.    

"Hehe, the warriors that we forge, are not afraid of death, and you can bear a few lances, now you continue to talk tough for me!"    

Zhao Zixin's face was stern and her eyes were full of cruelty.    

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and touched his chest. He raised his head slightly and had a charming smile on his face.    

That face looked as though it belonged to a demonic commander that had just stepped out of hell. Killing intent radiated from that eyes.    

He made a grasping motion with his hand, and when he opened his palm again, three bullets had appeared.    

When this scene appeared in front of Zhao Zixin's eyes, it greatly shocked her mind and overturned her understanding of the strength of the human body.    

"As a follower of the Moon Worship, could it be that your king has mentioned the terrifying Great Devil King?"    

Qin Feng took a step forward. It was as if the demonic aura around his body was roiling. The moment he opened his arms, it was as if he wanted to hug Zhao Zixin.    

Boom!    

Three figures walked out of the tunnel. One of them was a tall and handsome young man, and he held Gatling in his hands. His face was filled with excitement, and bullets piled up on the ground like a pile of bullets.    

The crowd fell to the ground in large groups, as if they were harvesting wheat.    

"Haha, boss, we can finally fight side by side again, although this kind of situation is too embarrassing!"    

Jack shouted, his voice trembling with emotion.    

Behind him, two men with medium stature suddenly shot forward. The military spikes in their hands were like colorless roses that bloomed in the night sky. Only when they cut into the neck of the enemy did they turn red.    

The scarlet blade reaped lives!    

The originally solid defense instantly fell apart upon the arrival of the three people. They had no way to defend themselves at all.    

"The scent of the battlefield is truly a lethal poison. It makes one infatuated with it, but also bores them!"    

At this moment, Zhao Zixin was dumbstruck. She had never seen such a ferocious person who could defeat all of her guards with the appearance of three people.    

What kind of power was this?    

Just who were these people!?    

"Hand in hand, I vow to create glory!"    

"Formidable and unyielding, never giving up!"    

The power of Gao Xiaotian and the other two pierced into the defense like arrows. After a few minutes, everything calmed down. Miaomiao was held in Gao Xiaotian's arms.    

At this moment, Qin Feng stood in front of Zhao Zixin. He tore off his clothes, cut a circle on his chest, and raised his head as he said, "I'm standing in front of you now to let you kill me. I only have one chance. Can you do it?"    

Zhao Zixin's mind was in a state of turmoil, as if she had been struck by raging waves and couldn't respond for a long time.    

"Are you scaring me?"    

Zhao Ziyan opened her mouth and pointed the gun at Qin Feng's forehead. Her finger was already pulling the trigger. Qin Feng raised his hand and pressed on the muzzle of the gun. He squeezed both of his fingers hard and there was a loud bang!    

The bullet exploded and blood spurted out from Zhao Zixin's face. She landed on Qin Feng's face and fell straight down.    

"Boss, don't tell me you even want to kill a woman?"    

Gao Xiaotian walked over with a surprised expression and asked while pointing at the corpse on the ground.    

Qin Feng swung his hand and smashed a chestnut on Gao Xiaotian's head, making a crisp sound. Gao Xiaotian grimaced in pain as he rubbed his head with his big hands.    

"Which eye of yours saw me kill her? She shot herself!"    

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at him and took Miaomiao away. The university sky curled its lips and looked at the gun in Zhao Zixin's hand that had exploded. Shaking its head, it said, "I was still tricked by you."    

The underground research institute was completely destroyed. When Chen Yingying arrived at the surface, she had waited for a long time. When she saw Qin Feng and the rest walk out safely, the lingering fear in her heart intensified.    

Luckily, she didn't resist against Qin Feng. Otherwise, she would have a miserable ending.    

Of course she understood the strength of the research institute. Even if the special police were to be deployed, it would take a lot of effort. It was impossible to say how many people would have to lose their lives to get here.    

Yet, Qin Feng and the other two were safe and sound. Not only did they destroy the underground research lab, they even managed to bring out a little girl's safety belt. This made her feel shocked and absent-minded.    

In the end, Yuanyuan's friend was the most suitable person to come from. But now, Chen Yingying felt that Qin Feng was even more terrifying than her Moon Worship Foundation.    

Soon after, the old Daoist crawled out from below and patted Qin Feng's shoulder with a face full of gratitude. "Bro, you saved this old Daoist's life, I'll follow you from now on."    

Qin Feng couldn't be bothered to respond to him. Taking Miaomiao, they prepared to rush to Zhao Family and bid farewell to Gao Xiaotian.    

By the time he returned to Zhao Family, Zhao Tianhee had already become an ant in a hot pot at home, and was extremely anxious.    

When he saw that Miaomiao had returned, his face was full of surprise and gratitude.    

Having finally solved the problem, Qin Feng also felt that it was time to leave. He hadn't been home for a while, and now, he couldn't wait to return home and have a good time with Meiyun.    

After leaving the Zhao Family, the old Daoist shamelessly followed him, so Qin Feng wasn't in the mood to care about him.    

When he got home, Meiyun was not at home, nor was Lin Yuanyuan. Qin Feng simply cleaned up the room and started to eat.    

The old Daoist held the bowl in his hands and drank to his heart's content as he grabbed his crotch and wandered around upstairs and downstairs. He ate the meat with a look of envy on his face.    

"Brother Qin, so you're actually so rich. This villa is even bigger than Zhao Tianhee's house. I think the light from upstairs is pretty good. There's also an empty room. Hehe!"    

The old Daoist rubbed his hands together, anticipation written all over his face.    

"Rent, 100 thousand yuan per day!"    

Jack continued to eat. This was his specialty, and he couldn't let the old Taoist take advantage of him.    

The old Daoist didn't care about the price Qin Feng said at all. He just cared about the delicious dishes on the table that were even more delicious than those cooked in a large restaurant. He quickly picked up a bowl of soup and started to gulp.    

"I'll give you five million, how about you stay here for a month?"    

The old Daoist scratched his crotch and fished out a bank card. There was a curved hair hanging from the card as he slammed it onto the table.    

Qin Feng was stunned. He did not doubt that the old Daoist could come up with such a large sum of money. What kind of character did this old Daoist offend to have to spend such a large amount of money to stay by his side?