The First Son-in-law

Qin Feng tried his best to stop the dagger from stabbing into his eyes. At the same time, he raised his leg to kick Wu Guohua away, but Wu Guohua was right above his head. With all his strength, Qin Feng could not kick Wu Guohua. After all, he was not a martial arts master. His body was not as flexible as before.    

    

From Wu Guohua's eyes, From Wu Guohua's eyes, Qin Feng could only see madness and bloodthirst. He knew that Wu Guohua was determined to kill him, and Qin Feng had completely given up.    

    

Although Qin Feng felt that he had a clear conscience, everything he did was for Wu Guohua's good. However, in the end, he wanted to capture his respected instructor and send him to prison.    

    

And there was no way to refute this.    

    

Therefore, Qin Feng felt somewhat sorry for Wu Guohua in his heart.    

    

The current situation had undergone a huge change. Wu Guohua was stubborn. The little bit of apology in Qin Feng's heart gradually dissipated.    

    

The current Wu Guohua was no longer the instructor he respected, but a criminal who had saved his life.    

    

Without guilt, Qin Feng gradually displayed his full strength. With a loud roar, a huge force erupted from his arms, forcefully pushing Wu Guohua's dagger up a lot.    

    

Wu Guohua's face turned purple from holding back, but he was unable to stop Qin Feng's attack.    

    

After that, Qin Feng turned his head and suddenly let go of the hand that was pressing against Wu Guohua's arm. Without Qin Feng supporting him from below, Wu Guohua's dagger fell and stabbed into the ground.    

    

"Damn it!" Wu Guohua cursed. He had lost another arm. He did not even have time to pull out his dagger. He quickly rolled to the side.    

    

As soon as he left the place, he heard a dull thud. Qin Feng kicked him where he had been just a moment ago.    

    

"What a powerful kick. Did he hide his strength to make up for it?" Seeing that Qin Feng had unleashed more power than before, Wu Guohua did not dare to stay where he was and get hit. He rolled for a long distance before getting up.    

    

He finally got up, but he found Qin Feng's fist had become bigger and bigger. It went straight to his face. He dodged Qin Feng's fist sideways. Wu Guohua wanted to fight back, but he retracted his fist in frustration.    

    

Qin Feng was wearing a bulletproof vest. When his fist hit the bulletproof vest, it didn't hurt at all. Wu Guohua was so upset that he almost wanted to vomit blood.    

    

With such a huge difference in equipment, Wu Guohua was at a disadvantage in a hand-to-hand fight without weapons.    

    

Qin Feng did not defend at all. He kept swinging his fists. Wu Guohua, on the other hand, had to dodge carefully. He had to avoid Qin Feng's body when attacking, because it would be useless even if he fought.    

    

Firstly, time was unbearable.    

    

After defending for a long time, Wu Guohua would lose. Not long after, he received a heavy punch from Qin Feng in his left abdomen. But Wu Guohua's counterattack was easily blocked by the bulletproof vest. It did not hurt or itch.    

    

After being hit hard, Wu Guohua's movements could not help but slow down by half a beat. Then, he lost again and again. He could not block the left side or the right side. He could not block the lower part.    

    

The more he was attacked by Qin Feng, the faster his physical strength was consumed. The pain made him unable to keep up with Qin Feng's movements at all.    

    

In the blink of an eye, it turned into Qin Feng beating Wu Guohua.    

    

Qin Feng grabbed Wu Guohua's weak fist and punched Wu Guohua's face. In an instant, Wu Guohua's face swelled up and blood oozed out of his mouth and nose.    

    

If it was Wu Guohua who lied to him, Qin Feng might have stopped.    

    

But now, Qin Feng did not do so. He did not hate Wu Guohua much. More than that, he felt sorry for Wu Guohua's misfortune and anger for his infighting. Qin Feng felt that the only way to catch Wu Guohua was to make him lose all combat power.    

    

With more than ten punches, Wu Guohua's thousands of skills were useless. His face was covered in blood and purple. His original appearance could no longer be seen. He was almost crippled by Qin Feng.    

    

Seeing this, Qin Feng quickly stopped. He didn't want to beat Wu Guohua up.    

    

Wu Guohua felt aggrieved in his heart. If it wasn't for the loss of one hand and the loss of one arm, Even if there was another Qin Feng, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him.    

    

But now...    

    

Thinking about what would happen to him in the future, Wu Guohua was so angry that his chest started to churn. A large mouthful of blood was sticking out of his chest.    

    

Qin Feng carefully put Wu Guohua flat and let him lie on the ground. He asked with concern, "Instructor, are you okay?"    

    

Wu Guohua angrily pushed Qin Feng's hand away. "Bu Demon Ni Pass! (Don't worry about it) " His mouth was swollen and his words were leaking out.    

    

Qin Feng smiled bitterly. "I'm sorry, instructor. That's all I can do."    

    

"Wake up," Wu Guohua said, closing his eyes. "Stop pretending. What do you want?    

    

Compared to the wounds on his body, he didn't want to look at Qin Feng again. In fact, he had been defeated by Qin Feng. It was only because he was about to return to face the trial that Wu Guohua could not accept it.    

    

However, he had already become like this. Not to mention fighting Qin Feng, he didn't even have the strength to run.    

    

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew that it was useless to say anything now. He could only wait for his relationship with Wu Guohua to slowly recover in the future.    

    

Wu Guohua, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. He felt a dagger in his hand. It seemed that Qin Feng had lost it during the battle.    

    

Wu Guohua grabbed the dagger and slashed at Qin Feng like a knife while Qin Feng was not paying attention. He shouted madly, "Qin Feng! I want you dead!    

    

Unfortunately, the moment he raised his arm, the wound on his body was affected. He could not help but slow down.    

    

How could such an attack hurt Qin Feng? Not only could it not hurt Qin Feng, but it could also hurt Qin Feng. His slow movements made Qin Feng feel uncomfortable.    

    

He dodged Wu Guohua's attack and smiled bitterly. "Instructor, why are you doing this?"    

    

Wu Guohua acted as if he did not hear Qin Feng's words. He waved his dagger randomly and said, "Aaaah! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" His eyes were blood red. Other than the bruises that Qin Feng had just made, there were also blood stains around his eyes. It looked especially terrifying.    

    

"Instructor, stop fighting. You are no match for me now." Qin Feng tried hard to persuade him.    

    

Wu Guohua let out a shrill laugh like a night owl. "Kaka..." The laughter affected the wound, turning it red and coughing violently. "Cough, cough, cough, cough."    

    

Blood mixed with minced meat gushed out of his throat and dyed Wu Guohua's teeth red.    

    

Suddenly, Wu Guohua raised his dagger and grinned hideously. "Qin Feng," he said. "Aren't you proud of yourself now? Do you think you are a hero, the embodiment of justice?"    

    

Suddenly, Wu Guohua's expression changed. His voice was cold and chilling. "Qin Feng, I told you that it is a hundred years too early for you to catch me. "Remember, I died because of you!"    

    

Wu Guohua turned his dagger around and stabbed at his throat without hesitation.    

    

Qin Feng was shocked. "Instructor, don't!" He tried his best to snatch the dagger from Wu Guohua, trying to stop him from killing himself.    

    

Qin Feng never thought that Wu Guohua would do such an extreme thing.    

    

The sharp dagger pierced into Wu Guohua's throat as if it was a piece of paper. It went straight into the handle and splashed blood. Wu Guohua did not even make a sound. His arm went soft.    

    

Qin Feng, who had failed to save Wu Guohua, knelt in front of Wu Guohua's body in a daze. He muttered, "How could this be? "How did this happen?"    

    

He recalled Wu Guohua's teaching in the army. He used to be so honest and selfless. But after leaving the army, he became a despicable smuggler.    

    

Perhaps all of this was because of him. If it wasn't for him meddling in other people's business, Wu Guohua wouldn't have died, would he?    

    

Qin Feng didn't know how long it took for Qin Feng to return to his senses.    

    

At this moment, Qin Feng felt cold all over his body. It was as if the world had lost its color.    

    

"Why?" Qin Feng seemed to be asking Wu Guohua, as if he was talking to himself.    

    

Of course, Wu Guohua could not answer him.    

    

But Qin Feng really could not understand. Why Wu Guohua would rather die than go back to receive a trial by law? Was wealth really that attractive to him?    

    

The eyes of the dead Wu Guohua opened wide and stared straight at Qin Feng, as if he was casting the most vicious curse on him.    

    

Qin Feng sadly closed Wu Guohua's eyes with his hands.    

    

Although he was in a terrible mood, Qin Feng did not forget his business. He found the two antiques that he had stolen from Wu Guohua and put them away.    

    

Although he was not interested in antiques, Qin Feng had always believed that these antiques were the national treasures of his country. He could not afford to leave them alone.    

    

After putting away the antiques, Qin Feng could not care less about Wu Guohua's corpse. He limped towards where Black Eagle and the others were.    

    

Hee had already woken up and was treating Black Eagle's wounds.    

    

Seeing Qin Feng losing the fight like a rooster, he looked like he had lost his soul. Hee comforted him, "Lost him? "If you lost him, then so be it. You're better than anything else. It's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, we might be in big trouble..."    

    

After witnessing Wu Guohua's power, Hee did not expect Qin Feng to be able to catch him with his strength. Although he admired Qin Feng very much, Hee, who had seen countless experts in the army, also knew what kind of level Qin Feng was at.    

    

Speaking of Wu Guohua, He said sadly, "Yes, I did... but..."    

    

"But how is it?" When Qin Feng heard that he had caught Wu Guohua, he said excitedly.    

    

Hee, who was bandaging Black Eagle, could not help but increase his strength because he was too excited.    

    

Black Eagle couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. "Ah!"    

    

Hee reprimanded him. "Are you still my soldier? "What do you mean by a bit of skin injury?"    

    

Black Eagle really felt wronged. His leg had been pierced by Wu Guohua. No matter how he looked at it, it could not be considered a small injury. However, Hee was his leader. No matter what dissatisfaction Black Eagle had, he didn't dare to say it in front of his face.    

    

Hee did not have the time to care about Black Eagle. He came to Qin Feng and asked with concern, "What exactly happened?"    

    

Qin Feng shook his head sadly. "He was caught, but the instructor... killed himself..."    

    

Hee was also stunned. He had seen countless tough criminals. It was rare to find a person who dared to be so cruel to him.    

    

However, if he encountered someone like this, That person would definitely be a very important person.    

    

Hee patted Qin Feng's shoulder and said with sympathy, "My condolences!    

    

Qin Feng did not want to talk about Wu Guohua anymore. He changed the topic and said, "Now that the matter is over, I'll have to trouble you guys to take care of the aftermath."