Chapter 285: I can have my way with the dragon pool and tiger den!

As Qin Feng's voice fell, the hall became quiet.

Eyes focused on Qin Feng, all of them were filled with surprise, astonishment, and a trace of doubt.

Three hundred million is still too little?

Is there any mistake?

Are you out of your mind, or have you failed to understand how huge this number is? Three hundred million a year, three hundred million in ten years, even though the profits of many good companies are far less than this figure!

Your Qinghonghui's little industry doesn't seem to add up to 30 million a year, right?

"That's unreasonable!"

A big bald man with a strong back and strong waist couldn't stand it on the spot. He jumped out and glared at Qin Feng and shouted: "God, don't be too greedy. Our hall master asks you to do big things together. That's because we think highly of you. Three hundred million dollars still doesn't care."

If not, why don’t you go grab it?”

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, followed the voice, and then looked at the bald man.

His eyes were calm and unruffled.

But even with such a dull look, the moment the big bald head came into contact, his heart palpitated involuntarily. Inexplicably, he was instinctively afraid!

Qin Feng smiled: "Who are you?"

"One of the three great protectors of Black Tiger Hall, Black Jackal!" The bald man said bravely.

"Black jackal?" Qin Feng teased unscrupulously: "To put it bluntly, he is a black dog!"

The black jackal glared: "Asshole, who are you calling a dog?"

Qin Feng did not respond and disappeared without warning.

Everyone was shocked.

I felt a strong wind rushing past, and the next second, pairs of eyes were horrified to see that Qin Feng, who was still at the door just now, suddenly appeared in front of the black jackal, like a ghost, with terrifying speed

Ridiculous!

Qin Wei frowned when she saw this scene, and couldn't help being shocked: "What an incredible speed..."

And the black jackal was frightened on the spot.

A strong sense of crisis that he had never experienced before suddenly rushed into his heart like a stormy wave. He began to regret his recklessness, because he found that the seemingly harmless boy in front of him was more terrifying than he imagined.

many!

But as one of the three great protectors of Black Tiger Hall, Black Jackal cannot be cowardly.

"What are you doing?" Black Jackal looked at Qin Feng coldly and said, "Are you scaring me? This is the Black Tiger Hall, do you dare to touch me?"

Bang!

The dull sound resounded, and the black jackal's eyes suddenly widened. He felt as if he had just been hit by a large truck traveling at high speed. His body, which weighed nearly 200 kilograms, flew directly into the air and flew over ten meters.

When landing.

"vomit!"

The black jackal's mind went blank. He turned over and lay on the ground, vomiting blood crazily.

When others saw the black jackal in such a miserable state, they all felt horrified. He could easily seriously injure one of their great protectors. How unfathomable is the strength of this legendary God?

Some time ago, Lei Bao died in his hands. It seemed that it was not an accident!

Qin Feng didn't seem to care about all this at all. He touched his nose, squinted at the embarrassed black jackal and sneered: "I am talking to your master, when will it be your turn to interrupt?"

The black jackal had no time to respond because he was too busy vomiting blood.

Qin Feng's cold and indifferent eyes swept over the other people at the scene one by one: "Whoever doesn't like me should stand up quickly. I'm in a hurry to leave. I don't have time to spend time with you here!"

Everyone shuddered secretly when they heard this, and took two steps back intentionally or unintentionally. Then they looked pitifully at the ghost-faced man, as if they wanted to ask him for help, so that everyone could kill this arrogant bastard together.

After all, at a time like this, the boss can't remain silent, right?

Under the gaze of many eyes, the Ghost-Faced Man's reaction was surprisingly calm.

He tilted his head and glanced at the seriously injured black jackal, then ignored him and turned his attention to Qin Feng again, making a hoarse and dull voice: "Three hundred million can't satisfy you. It seems that the legendary God

, much more greedy than I thought."

"It's not greedy. It's just three hundred million, which is really too small." Qin Feng grinned and said, "But if you are willing to add a zero after three hundred million, maybe I can consider it."

Ghost-faced Man: "..."

Everyone in the Black Tiger Hall was furious. Why add a zero after three hundred million? Even the Black Tiger Hall would not have this kind of income in a year. Is it possible for them to have hundreds of people to pay this amount every day?

Working part-time?

This is obviously impossible!

The ghost-faced man sighed with regret: "It seems that it is difficult for us to reach a consensus."

Qin Feng smiled lightly: "What then?"

"Since we can't be friends, we can only continue to be enemies." The ghost-faced man said solemnly: "But tonight, you are my guest at Black Tiger Hall, and I will not touch you."

"Then I'm leaving?"

"Goodbye."

"..."

Qin Feng turned around and walked away. He was as light as a swallow, relaxed and carefree, and he walked leisurely, ignoring everyone present, as if this place where all the masters of the Black Tiger Hall gathered together still had no threat to him.

!

Qin Feng took Qin Wei and left the scene together, coming with all his strength and retreating with all his body.

When the hall door closes again.

Feimao, who had been silent all this time, turned his eyes and looked at the ghost-faced man with some confusion: "Master, just... let them go like this?"

The ghost-faced man looked at him with indifferent eyes: "What else?"

"Since we are destined to be unable to cooperate, why should we be so polite?" Feimao said solemnly: "The strength of this god is unfathomable. Once he walks out of our territory, it will be the same as letting the tiger return to the mountain. This is a big hidden danger!"

Others also looked at the ghost-faced man, obviously they all wanted to take the opportunity to capture Qin Feng and eliminate the root cause of the problem forever.

Morality? Rules of the world?

In their eyes, it is not worth mentioning!

Under the wishes of many of his subordinates, the ghost-faced man stood silent for a long time. Finally, he looked at everyone: "Who among you has the confidence to perform three moves on his hands? If so, do it immediately!"

There was silence.

Three moves?

In the Black Tiger Hall, the top black jackal has no chance to make a move. Who dares to claim that he can defeat Qin Feng in three moves?

"If not, then who are you talking nonsense here?" Anger emerged in the voice of the Ghost-faced Man: "Am I the only one who is smart and am I the stupidest? If Black Tiger Hall can do nothing to him, why should I bow down?

Invite him to negotiate peace?"

"us……"

Feimao and others were wronged, but they couldn't say anything to refute.

"A bunch of trash, what else can you do besides running around with your talk?" The Ghost Faced Man's anger completely exploded, he grabbed an ashtray and threw it at the flying cat.

Feimao didn't dare to hide, and his head was broken and bloody on the spot.

"Everyone get out of here!"

The ghost-faced man roared loudly, but this time his voice was no longer hoarse and deep.

Because, he forgot to use the voice changer...
Chapter completed!