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Home > Fantasy > Hedonist Sovereign > Chapter 960

Chapter 960

Words:1834Update:22/06/30 07:11:13

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The filming of "Hedonist Sovereign" was completed!

The bed scene that Qin Feng had been looking forward to since the beginning of filming never came to fruition.

At least Qin Feng and Zhang Ke Ke were able to turn their act into reality. When he recalled how he fought with Zhang Ke Ke and the shy expressions of Rao Shi Man and the other beauties, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel excited!

Now that the filming was complete, Qin Feng should return to China. However, the William family's mission had not been completed, so Qin Feng could not leave now.

Under Qin Feng's repeated persuasion, Rao Shi Man and the other women returned to China. The staff from Hong Kong's House of Millions Media also left. Qin Feng was the only one left in America.

"Qin Feng, the Dragon Sect has contacted the Blood Kindred. The Blood Kindred's Prince wants to meet with you first." Yan Wu Shuang's voice rang in Qin Feng's mind. She had been chatting with Qin Feng almost every day for the past few days.

"Where's the location?" Qin Feng replied telepathically.

"Let's meet at your hotel at one in the afternoon. I'll send you their contact details!"

As soon as Yan Wu Shuang sent the message, the doorbell rang.

Qin Feng went to open the door. A tall and sturdy man stood at the door.

"Qin Feng?" The man was Caucasian. He wore a black windbreaker, a round hat, and a pair of black sunglasses. But he spoke in Huaxia.

Qin Feng froze for a moment, then quickly reacted. "A Blood Breed prince?"

After hearing Qin Feng's reply, the man walked into the room and sat down on the sofa.

"Didn't you say to meet at 1 PM? You came two hours earlier?" Qin Feng looked at his watch and asked.

"Hello! I'm Dracula, a descendant of the Bruch Clan! "Dracula didn't answer Qin Feng's question. Instead, he stood up to shake hands with Qin Feng.

As soon as Qin Feng grabbed Count's hand, he immediately felt a boundless force pulling him over.

Ahwooo!

Dracula's face, which was as pale as a sheet, suddenly became sinister. He opened his bloody mouth and tried to bite Qin Feng's neck. Qin Feng didn't even have time to react. Didn't they say that these Blood Tribe members had been tamed and wouldn't drink human blood? It wasn't like that at all!

"Haha! Brother Qin Feng, I was just joking with you … But your willpower is very strong, so you can be the spy for this mission. "

Just as Count's teeth were about to touch Qin Feng's neck, he suddenly retreated and grinned at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng patted his chest. He thought to himself that if Count had retreated a fraction of a second later, he would have killed him.

"Dracula, you're such a lame person. Don't you know that random jokes can kill people?" Qin Feng rolled his eyes at Dracula.

Dracula laughed. "Don't worry, I won't really bite you to death."

Qin Feng curled his lips. "You're the one who's going to die!"

Count froze for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Haha! Interesting, interesting. You Chinese are indeed very confident. You're the first one to say something like that to me. However, I'm afraid you don't have the strength to do so. "

Seeing that Dracula wanted to spar with him, Qin Fen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you don't understand how powerful I am. I'd better not spar with you. Otherwise, the US government will send a new Blood Tribe leader to meet me before our cooperation even begins."

The smile on Dracula's face froze, and he suddenly punched!

There was no inner qi in his fist. It was more like a punch from an Ancient Martial Artist who practiced external techniques.

The air seemed to have been shattered. Qin Feng couldn't predict the hidden force in this punch. However, he felt a strong sense of death coming toward him. Dracula actually made Qin Feng nervous.

Rumble!

Thunder rumbled and tiger roared.

Qin Feng punched out and collided with Dracula's fist.

The room shook violently. Debris fell from the ceiling of the ceiling. The chandelier hanging in the middle of the living room shook violently as if it was going to fall at any moment.

Bang!

Qin Feng lost his balance and was sent flying backward.

Dracula didn't move an inch, but he was shorter than before. His shoes sank into the ground.

Yan Wu Shuang had given Qin Feng a detailed introduction of the Blood Tribe. The Blood Tribe lived in the day and came out at night. They possessed strength that was beyond the reach of ordinary people. After this punch, Qin Feng finally believed it.

Dracula's strength was at the Ninth Stage of External Technique!

Rumble!

Qin Feng freed himself from the wall and sent out two balls of destructive fire.

Panic flashed in Dracula's eyes. The Blood Tribe was afraid of fire.

"Brother Qin Feng, I was just joking. Take your fire away!"

In the blink of an eye, the fireballs landed in front of Dracula. Dracula couldn't stay calm anymore. He wanted to dodge, but the fireballs seemed to have eyes. No matter where he ran, the two balls of fire chased after him.

"Joking? You sent me flying, and you're done with a joke? "Qin Feng wasn't a person who would let himself be taken advantage of.

Dracula flew around the room. Qin Feng found that the Blood Tribe was not only strong, but also fast. He was like a bolt of lightning.

"I just want to see Brother Qin Feng's strength and see if you have the ability to accept this mission. If your strength is too low, I'll advise you to quit. Otherwise, you'll die in vain."

Dracula's voice was anxious. It seemed like he was really frightened by the two balls of fire.

However, Qin Feng didn't stop. He shouted, "Then you have to let me punch you."

Dracula almost stumbled and fell. He felt that Qin Feng was like a child when he threw a tantrum.

"Quick, hit me!"

After running for a while, Dracula couldn't take it anymore. He took the initiative to come to Qin Feng's side and let him hit him. Qin Feng kicked him. Dracula didn't dodge and directly sank into the opposite wall.

Rumble!

Qin Feng waved his hand, and the two fireballs disappeared.

Dracula couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood. However, he didn't cry out in pain …

"Dracula, are you okay?" Qin Feng put on a worried expression and ran over to pull Dracula out.

Dracula's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He sat down on the sofa angrily. "Let's talk about the plan."

Qin Feng's expression returned to normal. He poured himself a cup of tea. "Go ahead."

Dracula ran for a long time. His lips were dry from thirst. However, after waiting for a long time, Qin Feng only poured him a cup of tea. This made Dracula angry again.

"The reason why I came in advance was to prevent spies from appearing in the Chinese government and to prevent my identity from being exposed."

"Then there are no spies in the US government? Are you trying to cause trouble? "Qin Feng rolled his eyes at Dracula.

Dracula poured himself a cup of water and drank it in one gulp. "Of course there are spies in the US government. Therefore, I only listen to the arrangements of one superior for this mission. I can guarantee that there won't be any mistakes on the US side. You have to guarantee that there won't be any mistakes on the Chinese side."

Dracula was very cautious. Qin Feng quite liked working with people like him.

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