Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Chapter 231 - This is Boss Feng
Translator: Wiwbiwb
Editor: Vampirecat
“Stinking brat, I’d advise you to hurry and tie your hands and prepare to be captured. When we three brothers get angry, even beasts are afraid of us.” Once the remaining three lackeys saw Qin Feng kick Cockscomb, they suddenly stopped.
They began to tremble internally but still put up at strong and unperturbed front.
“By beasts, do you mean domestic birds?” Qin Feng smiled at the three of them. “Even if this older brother doesn’t burst out in anger, common domestic fowl like chicken, ducks, and geese are afraid when they see me!”
A scholar prefers death over humiliation!
These three lackeys could get beaten up by Qin Feng, but they couldn’t tolerate Qin Feng’s insults because there were a good number of little beauties in the private room watching.
“Stinking brat, you want to get hit!”
The three of them held up empty beer bottles again and pounced at Qin Feng together.
This time, Qin Feng took the initiative to meet the attack head-on. He lightly tapped his foot and arrived in front of one of them in the blink of an eye. He waved his hand and sent the man and his empty bottle flying.
Bang!
Qin Feng caught the flying empty bottle, turned his hand over, and ruthlessly smashed it on a second person’s head. That lackey swayed a couple of times, then fell over.
A fist and a bottle toppled two lackeys.
The movements were quick, violent, and smooth.
The third lackey didn’t even see what happened clearly, and his two comrades fell. Now he was left to face Qin Feng alone. Qin Feng didn’t need to do anything, yet the lackey’s legs already turned to jelly. He directly sank to his knees in front of Qin Feng.
“Boss, y-you can shame me, but please don’t hit me, okay?” After kneeling down, he began to beg for mercy.
At this time, the door to the private room was suddenly smashed open. Five or six strong men rushed in quickly.
Once they entered, they stood in two lines. Then, a tall and sturdy man with long hair walked leisurely into the room. He faintly exuded the aggressive
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