Chapter 103 Inhuman

When Brother Wu asked this question, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked towards Ah Dai fiercely. As soon as his sight focused, he saw a emerald green palm falling on his chest.

Before he could resist, the thickest hidden thread tied him up tightly like a rope, and a steel needle stood one centimeter away from his eyes.

"If you are brave enough, try to resist."

Feng Qin's voice was so cold that his hair stood on end. He had no strength to exert and he didn't even dare to blink, for fear that if he did, he would never see again.

"You, you, you... killed Ah Dai?"

He really wanted to control his voice, at least to sound less scared, but Feng Qin's steel needle was shaking, sometimes one centimeter away, sometimes only a few millimeters, which made his throat rise up, and he could no longer remain calm.

"Killing someone means paying with your life. My mission is to bring you back, dead or alive."

"But...we didn't kill anyone."

Brother Wu wanted to make some excuses, but unexpectedly Feng Qin took out his cell phone, which contained the recording of their conversation after the knock on the door.

The word murder is specifically mentioned in it.

"Recordings without consent cannot be used!"

Feng Qin didn't want to say too much to this idiot. What did the rules and regulations of ordinary people have to do with the circle of extraordinary people?

Snapped--!
He swung his knife with great force, and with a crackling sound, Brother Wu fainted on the ground.

Just like in TV dramas, a cut on the neck can knock someone out, which is actually not unrealistic.

As long as the force is strong enough and the other party can be ensured not to die, it will be fine. For example, Feng Qin is now using this knife to crack the neck and force the other party to faint. Even if he wakes up in time, he will have to be hospitalized for a few weeks before he can resume normal activities. Otherwise, if he wakes up in the room, he will not be able to escape.

Feng Qin used the same approach to deal with that idiot.

Of course, he could also knock someone unconscious with a shovel like Feng Baobao did. But he didn't have the skill, and couldn't control the strength well, so it was easy to knock someone to death, or he could knock someone unconscious even after dozens of knocks. So, to be safe, he would hit the neck and injure the opponent severely.

After tying the two tightly again, he took out his phone, took a photo of the two of them and posted it to the group, then said:
"I've posted the recording to the group. They were the two who did it. Once you've dealt with your personal affairs, come and take them away. Be careful with their necks when carrying them, or you might die."

After saying that, without caring about how they responded, he turned off the screen of his phone, put it away, and looked outside vigilantly.

just now…

Those cotton threads broke.

The two people who followed him not only targeted him, but also had strong tracking abilities. No matter whether he was sneaking around in the dark or wandering around the neighborhood, he still couldn't get rid of them.

"A Quan Xing demon that no one has ever heard of... Can a good brother of this strength avenge him?"

Feng Qin murmured in a low voice, unable to comprehend anything in his mind. This simply did not make sense. Not to mention that Quanxing was originally a selfish sect, his identity as a disciple of the Tang Sect alone would not be enough to stop many people from wanting to take action, right?
Why is the other party so persistent in pursuing me?

However, from the intermittent cotton thread, it can be seen that the opponent can sense his position but cannot notice the cotton thread. It can be understood that the opponent's skills or magic weapons have a tracking effect, but the strength is average.

After quickly going through the thoughts in his mind, Feng Qin did not even pause for a moment for the idiot Wu Ge and the other man. He turned around and left the room, jumped out of the window, passed through the buildings, and came to the criss-crossing dark alleys.

Taking advantage of previous observations and arriving early, he first picked up the only remaining thinnest invisible line and placed it in the most hidden corner.

Tang Qiushan's teachings echoed in Feng Qin's ears at this moment. If you don't know the opponent's height or skills, then you should hide the hidden line as deep as possible. Don't worry about whether it will work on the enemy, because once it is discovered, the hidden line will be useless.

After laying out the hidden line, he suppressed his own breath to the lowest level and took out three [Silver Steel Needles] from his waist bag. When the opponent showed his head, the hit rate of the Silver Steel Needles was the highest. At the same time, because of the lowest consumption, once the acupuncture points were hit, he would gain an advantage.

Feng Qin stared at the road he had come from, concentrating on his five senses, listening to the two footsteps getting closer and closer. Why did it feel like... they didn't sound like normal people's footsteps.

Feng Qin felt heavy in his heart. The other party's footsteps were orderly, like those of soldiers, and even the strength was the same. If his five senses had not been upgraded to level 2 and his experience points had not increased to more than , he would not have been able to hear that there were two footsteps.

Even if he searched his mind, he couldn't find any impression at all. When did Quan Xing have two such compatible extraordinary people?

Could it be that it is not omnipotent?

But just as Tang Miaoxing thought, Feng Qin also couldn't remember having come into contact with any other alien forces besides Quan Xing.

But no matter who it is, following you on such a dark and windy night cannot be considered friendly.

When the footsteps reached the corner of the alley, as soon as the two people's heads appeared, Feng Qin's eyes focused, and he exerted force with his right hand, and three silver steel needles shot out!

Two of them stabbed straight at each person, and the other one was pointed towards the middle between the two of them, so as to make them fight separately and prevent them from cooperating with each other.

Imagination is always beautiful. After three clang sounds, the silver steel needle seemed to hit a steel plate and was bounced out.

At the same time, a light blue Qi shield appeared around the two of them.

A protective weapon?

Not only are they protective weapons, they also wear a pair of unique glasses on their heads that emit a dim red light.

Feng Qin was stunned, feeling a little overwhelmed by his mental power.

The only people in Quanxing who know how to refine weapons are Yuan Tao and his apprentice. Even though they have many treasures, they won't give them away to anyone casually.

There is only one person who can mass-produce magical instruments - Ma Xianhong from Biyou Village.

The two men did not get stunned by the sneak attack. Instead, they looked directly in the direction of the hidden weapon attack, staring straight at Feng Qin and rushing towards him without hesitation!

Feng Qin did not dare to think too much, and immediately withdrew all the Qi flames on the hidden line. Then he flipped back and kept a distance of several meters again. He held the steel needle tightly in his hand and did not attack again.

A wave.

If they are Ma Xianhong's miscellaneous soldiers, they must have a lot of protective gear in their hands. With the current level, it would be extremely difficult to break through their defense.

The only chance…

Feng Qin's palms were slightly sweaty. The other party clearly didn't show any murderous intent. He just rushed towards him with a cold face. The pressure he put on him was even greater than that of the Quan Xing monster before.

Swish-!
The invisible line, which was not wrapped in any Qi flame, relied on its own toughness and the opponent's speed to forcibly remove one arm from each of the two men.

The automatic defensive magic weapons on the two men were not activated, because this attack was from the other side, and the hidden line itself did not carry any murderous aura. At the same time, Feng Qin did not take any action to activate the defensive ability of the magic weapon.

The bet was right!
Feng Qin was delighted. Even if he just dislocated his arm, it would be enough to make them afraid. Now he would be qualified to talk to them.

Just as I thought of this, I saw the two men, without frowning, and even without looking at the severed arm, still rushing towards me with expressionless faces.

"Fuck, is this a human?!"

　Holy shit, this is... a monthly ticket?! (Crazy suggestion)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)