Son-in-law From Dark World

There was once a tribe that had a dispute with the local forces, so they invited the Gold and Silver Couples.    

    

In just one night, thousands of veteran mercenaries were exterminated without leaving a single one alive.    

    

These two fellows were scum. As long as they had money, they would dare to do anything that would harm anyone.    

    

Compared to the Moon Worship Foundation, these two were even more vicious.    

    

He did not expect to find someone on his side. Listening to him, the old Daoist had gone missing. Then, who was managing his store now?    

    

Qin Feng wasn't worried about the old Daoist's life. He had invested several million into that store, and it only cost him a few hundred thousand for the renovations. Yet, the old Daoist ran away before he even earned back the money?    

    

"You two, did you lure me here so late at night for nothing more than old age and not money?"    

    

Qin Feng smiled and stared at the tree. There was another guy on the tree that made it impossible for him to guess his identity. He never made any sound, just like a dead person.    

    

"Money, you poor bastard, I'm afraid you can't even afford pants when you're doing charity."    

    

"Stop bullshitting, hurry up and tell me, where did you hide the old fogey?"    

    

The couple asked in unison.    

    

Qin Feng smiled, snapped his fingers, and shouted towards the grass: "Okay, you two come over here, I will only tell you two, aren't you afraid of others listening in?"    

    

As Qin Feng finished speaking, the surroundings calmed down.    

    

The atmosphere was deathly still and there was no reply for a long time. About ten minutes later, a woman's voice was heard.    

    

We have long heard of your reputation as Devil God and Qin Feng. As long as you can't find us, this distance will be fatal for you. So what if Devil God?    

    

As his voice faded, the surroundings started buzzing. Under the night sky, Qin Feng saw a black cloud floating towards him.    

    

Upon closer inspection, the black cloud was actually fist-sized and completely black, formed by wasps.    

    

This type of wasp was a unique species within the Southern Province's canyon. The living conditions were extremely difficult, and to be able to cultivate such a large wasp was even more difficult.    

    

There were at least a thousand of them in this area. The formation of such a scale was sufficient to prove the strength of the couple.    

    

Qin Feng's expression turned cold, and he immediately exploded. These two dogs didn't play according to the rules.    

    

If he were to kill all of these wasps, they would definitely feel heartache, wouldn't they?    

    

Thinking of this, he grinned and walked to the back of the car to face the wasp cloud. He opened the gas tank and lit up a cigarette. He opened his eyes wide and looked inside. It was enough.    

    

When the dark clouds covered the top of his head, he gathered the Profound Qi in his palm, blocked the entrance to the gas tank and suddenly raised his palm, rolled up the gasoline and charged towards the sky.    

    

"Qin Feng, I'll give you one last chance. Where did you hide the old fart?"    

    

Then, from the direction of the bush, came the question once again.    

    

"Old granny, stop wasting words with him. Take him down first. This guy wants to play dirty!"    

    

"You're playing dirty?" "He's even more vicious than I am. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he shouldn't even think about escaping from this poisonous wasp cloud today."    

    

The conversation between the two entered Qin Feng's ears. He picked up the cigarette butt casually and gestured to the sky for a while. He saw that the black cloud formed by the wasp was already slowly descending.    

    

"I've said it before. If you want to find out where the old fogey is, then come out and ask me. Also, bring some wine and fill your stomach!"    

    

With that, Qin Feng flicked his finger and the butt of his cigarette flew through the air and fell into the swarm of bees.    

    

The violent cloud of venomous wasps exploded in an instant. The gasoline was ignited and ignited in the air.    

    

The light from the fire shot into the sky and carried the scent of meat with it. In the next second, like hail, the wasps fell to the ground with a loud crackling sound.    

    

Qin Feng picked up one of them and broke all four legs of the wasp. Then, he found a piece of wood from nearby and started roasting it.    

    

"Hmm, it smells really good. Are there any more, bring it out more!"    

    

The legs of the wasp were only a few strands of meat, but they were extremely tasty. Qin Feng had lived in the Southern Gorge as a barbarian before, and this was his best choice.    

    

Unfortunately, he had only stayed there for less than a month, and even the Queen Bee had been lured out to be roasted and eaten by him. Only the meat on his leg was not poisonous and was extremely tasty, and could only be described as extremely tasty.    

    

After all these years, the only things that he had been unable to forget were the Poison Bee's legs, the tiger's tongue and the enormous python's egg. They were all his favorites. Among them, the Poison Bees were the most precious.    

    

Because it was simply too little, Liu Ming was able to eat everything within a ten mile radius of the ravine within a month.    

    

"You dare to eat my wasp, I'll fight you to the death!"    

    

In less than ten minutes, the dark clouds had shrunk by half and were still burning in the air. The fallen ones were not dead yet, but their wings had been burned off by the fire.    

    

However, Qin Feng took off his shoes, and like a hamster, he singled out the wasps that were flapping their wings and fleeing in every direction. Then, he grabbed them and placed them on the bonfire to roast.    

    

This was a treasure that she had raised for three years, a treasure that was like a child. But now, it had been roasted and eaten!    

    

No one could understand his extreme grief and indignation. Only Qin Feng's snuffling sound was extremely ear-piercing under the night sky.    

    

"It's too delicious. If only Meiyun was here. I must share the good stuff."    

    

Qin Feng took out his phone and shot a series of photos. When he sent them to the Wechat Moment, the first one he liked was Gao Xiaotian.    

    

The comments were as follows:    

    

"Boss, fuck, fuck! When did you go to the Southern Valley? It's not good enough! You ate it all, it's been a year, and you can't have more than a few!"    

    

Fire Marshal left a message: "Damn, Boss, are you crazy? It's just a little bit of treasure, can't we just keep it for the new year?"    

    

Qin Feng smiled sinisterly and was extremely proud. This kind of treasure, I naturally have to take it for myself. You guys should continue being envious and have everything in your dreams.    

    

When he thought of this, he hurriedly took a taxi to the trunk and began to kill and harvest the wasps. He threw them all in like a plentiful old farmer, his face full of a joyful smile.    

    

On the other side of the bush, the couple felt so much heartache that they were about to bleed.    

    

Those were all their hard work!    

    

From time to time, there would be waves of mournful wails coming from the bushes, like the sound of mourning.    

    

After the trunk was full, Qin Feng patted his belly with the straw stick in his mouth and was very satisfied with this midnight snack.    

    

"About that, I won't say anymore words of thanks. You guys have to find an old fart, just hide in that tree and find out for yourself. I'll go first, this thing must be safe, it's easy to rot in the summer."