All of this captivated her, and Qin Feng's image was deeply imprinted in her heart.
Seeing Qin Feng standing proudly, not even glancing at them, Lin Hu and Skinny Bamboo Pole could only wisely refrain from provoking him.
"We will convey your message, but may we ask your name so we can give you a proper explanation?"
Qin Feng turned his head and looked at them coldly.
"I know what you're thinking. You just want to find out my background, right? No need for that. I'll just tell you directly: my name is Qin Feng, and I belong to no sect or faction. Now you can rest assured."
Lin Hu felt uneasy under Qin Feng's gaze. He was even more shocked that his thoughts had been seen through. What kind of monster was this? He only asked one question and Qin Feng guessed everything. He forced himself to ask another question.
"Then how do you possess cultivation?"
Qin Feng sneered repeatedly.
"I have just left the sect, so you don't need to worry about anything else."
Furthermore, I can let this matter go this time, but next time it won't be so easy to talk to you. Don't say I didn't warn you.
Having received the answer, Lin Hu, carrying the skinny bamboo pole, hurriedly ran away, fearing that Qin Feng would change his mind, and left as fast as he could.
Qin Feng certainly wasn't being kind by letting them go.
Lin Hu almost hurt his father, so of course he wouldn't let him off easily. He's already crippled, and sometimes living is more painful than dying.
As for the skinny guy, he won't have a good ending if he goes back without finishing his business, so why bother getting his hands dirty?
At the same time, he also needed someone to pass on a message to that young master Wang, telling him not to bother Leng Yuexi anymore.
He's a man of principle; he'll use courtesy first, then force. Don't say you weren't warned.
If that young master Wang still insists on courting death, then he won't be polite.
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