Son-in-law From Dark World

"Sure, if you can cure me, I can give you 30 million, but if you can't, you have to give me 100 million. Otherwise, I'll tear off your old arms and legs and feed this little hag, how about that?"    

Qin Feng pointed at the Husky that was whining on the ground and said to the old Daoist.    

When the old Daoist heard this, he immediately felt a chill run down his spine. This was too cruel. He immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say anything else.    

If he wanted to make a fortune, he would have to spend his life. With a glance, one could tell that this brat was no pushover. The old Daoist scratched his crotch, completely disregarding his status as a family member.    

Seeing that the old Daoist didn't say anything, Qin Feng also felt bored. He got up and walked towards the villa. As soon as he entered the room, he bumped into the middle-aged woman, Auntie Liu. She nodded politely with a smile and carried a plate of fruits upstairs.    

"Auntie Liu, are you delivering fruit to Miaomiao?"    

Auntie Liu stopped walking and turned around after Qin Feng greeted her.    

"Yes, Miaomiao said that she wants to eat grapes. Coincidentally, I bought a lot of large granules of jasmine in a few days, Miss Miaomiao usually likes them a lot."    

Saying that, Auntie Liu headed upstairs.    

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Auntie Liu's back and did not notice anything strange.    

"This girl, her bloodline is not pure."    

At this time, the old Daoist walked over. He held his crotch with one hand and his mouth with the other, revealing a vulgar expression.    

His eyes were fixated on Auntie Liu's buttocks, almost drooling.    

"How did you know?"    

Qin Feng turned around and walked towards the sofa. He turned on the TV and turned on the volume.    

The old Daoist curled his lips and shook his head. He pointed to his eyes and said, "This old Daoist has seen countless women in his life. This woman has never given birth to a child, but her crotch is so developed. They are not of the same breed."    

Afterwards, the old Daoist began to narrate his stormy stories. In the south, the eastern triangle, all sorts of places for wind, flowers, snow, and moons, stories, songs, and memories, his old face was filled with vulgar debauchery, his eyes turning green, and when he came to the most interesting part, he spat out stars all over the place.    

Listening to his story, Qin Feng felt that it was the past of a man who had been prostitute since he was young. This old Taoist looked to be at least 60 years old, and yet he was so tough. Qin Feng was envious of him.    

"Alright, didn't you say that she was mixed? I didn't notice, but I could still smell the insect repellent powder on her."    

Do you know where there are so many of them?    

Qin Feng thought about the task he did at a village in Nan Yang. At that time, he just stayed in a straw hut for the night, and when he woke up the next day, he crawled with snakes all over his body. All kinds of big rats were crawling everywhere on the ground without any sign of shyness.    

Fortunately, he had applied the insect repellent powder he got from the locals at night. It was a special kind of powder that many poisonous bugs would not be able to get close to.    

Nan Yang Li people, I have been there for a long time, and it is a village everywhere. Although it is simple and crude, but the women there are very passionate and passionate, five years ago, I went there once, and without spending any money, there were already all kinds of beautiful girls throwing themselves into my arms.    

The old Daoist failed and the talented man fell into a state of deep contemplation.    

"You old pervert!"    

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at him. He never left his profession. He had once suspected that this old Daoist Priest's kidney was made of iron.    

When Aunt Liu came down from upstairs, the old Daoist stared lewdly at her, then followed her into the kitchen, muttering something and occasionally letting out the laughter of a pig slaughtering class.    

Qin Feng got up and went upstairs immediately. He saw Miaomiao fiddling with her phone and eating grapes, so he walked over to her.    

"Brother Qin, you haven't slept yet. Hurry up and try the grapes. They're so sweet."    

When Miaomiao saw Qin Feng, she was always full of enthusiasm and her violent personality disappeared a lot.    

She was wearing a pale pink nightgown, like a princess, and her delicate features were carved in the image of a ceramic doll.    

"Mm, I'll try it."    

Qin Feng opened his mouth and took a bite from the grape that Miaomiao fed him. It tasted very sweet.    

As if he didn't notice anything, Qin Feng was slightly relieved. He stretched out his hand and said, "Miaomiao, give me your wrist. I'll show you."    

Miaomiao obediently placed her wrist on his palm.    

The moment it entered Qin Feng's hand, his expression changed and a strong coldness burst out from his eyes.    

He quickly got up and put Miaomiao down on the ground. He then extended his hand and pressed it against her navel, and a silver needle was pressed out by his finger. The tip of the needle had turned black, and the Profound Qi that was left on it had already dissipated.    

Someone had done something to Miaomiao, it was most likely to be a head-down. Moreover, it was different this time. It was more urgent, more ferocious!    

Thinking of this, Qin Feng hurriedly inserted another Profound Qi and silver needle into Miaomiao's lower abdomen to calm down.    

Right now, he was already on alert. It seemed that Miaomiao hadn't given up. She could have obviously killed Miaomiao, but she used this method to torture a child.    

That's not right, Qin Feng suddenly felt that he had entered the wrong place.    

It wasn't that she didn't want to kill Miaomiao, it was just that she didn't have the time. She was waiting for a suitable opportunity to take Miaomiao's life, which would help her achieve her goals.    

What could that be?    

Qin Feng frowned and said goodbye to Miaomiao before leaving the room.    

At this moment, he was also conflicted. Hidden murderous intent could be seen lurking in Miaomiao's surroundings at any moment. If he were to leave now, Miaomiao would definitely die.    

"Looks like I'm going to have to ask for another long vacation from Chung Qing. This job …"    

If it were any other boss, they would have already resigned for him.    

The next morning, Qin Feng stood up from the stairs and shook his neck.    

He had spent the night on the stairs, just in case someone approached Miaomiao.    

Currently, Auntie Liu was the most suspicious.    

At this moment, the old Daoist walked out of the room, bare-chested and wearing only his underpants. He was scratching his crotch in a signature motion, not knowing if he was itching badly or if he was already used to it.    

"Good morning, Brother Qin!"    

The old Daoist yawned, then raised his head and greeted Qin Feng.    

Qin Feng looked at the dark circles under his eyes in surprise, then looked at the door he walked out of.    

"It was settled in one night?"    

That's right, the room that the old Daoist walked out of just now was Auntie Liu's room. He did not expect the old Daoist to have some skills. He had unexpectedly developed to such an extent in a single night.    

It seemed like in this aspect, he really wanted to learn a few moves from him so that he could deal with Young Lord Ye when he got back, climb into bed early, and give birth to a little Qin Feng.    

"Heh, this kind of woman, I, the old Taoist, would just crawl out of bed with my finger hooked. What is there to be surprised about?"