?Phone reading Qin Feng shot five bullets in quick succession, all striking the foreheads of five men. E-book 80 These individuals hadn’t even had time to react—they had already collapsed face-up, dead. The event unfolded so swiftly that even Xu Pingjun himself found it hard to believe, thinking it couldn’t be real. Qin, the young man, landed lightly, glanced at him, and said, “You are Xu Yougao’s son—what a dog’s-dole of a son! Actually, it should be a dog father with a dog son. Both of you are alike—self-assured, stubborn, and utterly unyielding. So their deaths were truly deserved!” With that, he raised the gun in his right hand and aimed it directly at Xu Pingjun. Only now did Xu Pingjun realize how childish his own actions had been. If he had already suspected a romantic involvement between Liu Su and Qin Feng, how could Liu Su have faced the danger alone? The success he had just achieved had come too easily—something that should have raised his suspicions. By the time he thought of this, it was already too late. “Wait a moment.” Liu Su blocked him. "What do you mean, not kill him?" Qin Dashi narrowed his eyes and said, "This young man has been trying to make a move on you, hasn't he? Do you really think leaving him alive is just a joke? I can't let you have the final say on this!" The beautiful woman nodded. "I've never killed anyone, Qin Feng. Isn't killing quite painful?" "You won't feel any pain at all," Qin said, smiling wryly. "The pain is always on the person being killed, isn't it? Honestly, I think it's better if I do it myself—killing people just isn't something girls should handle." "No, please," she insisted with determination. "There's always a first time. As the head of the Shengmen sect, if I haven't even killed someone, how will I command respect in the future?" Seeing the two of them chatting so warmly, Xu Pingjun grew restless and pleaded, "Please, both of you, let me go! I'll do whatever it takes—I'll work like a cow or a horse!" "Get out of here, you useless creature!" Qin Feng kicked him hard, sending him several meters across the room and crashing him into a concrete pillar. Xu Pingjun gasped and spat out blood, curling up on the ground. The force of that kick was strong—just enough to make Liu Su's subsequent killings easier. The beautiful senior took a deep breath and stepped forward toward him. Xu Pingjun's body began to tremble, his eyes filled with pleading. If it weren't for his arrogant demand of the fourth condition, Liu Su might have spared him simply out of respect for the fact that he had lost his father. But now, there was no chance—he was certain to die. As she approached, the beautiful senior slowly raised the dagger, ready to strike. Just then, Xu Pingjun suddenly leaped up, gripping a small handgun in his hands and wrapping his arms around her, successfully holding her hostage. Liu Su struggled, but with the gun pressed against her forehead, she had no choice but to give up. "Hahaha! You want my life? It's not that easy." "He began to laugh wildly, using his arms to press against Liu Su's neck, pulling her back as he said, 'Qin, I know you two have a special relationship. You won't just watch a bloody hole appear on her beautiful head, will you? I don't want to hurt anyone—neither do you want to hurt me. Let me go! If not, then we'll both go down together!' Qin Feng paid no attention to these words, instead fixing Liu Su with a look of frustration and disappointment, saying, 'If you've made up your mind to kill, then act decisively—don't leave any room for the other person. Every bit of mercy you show could end up costing you your life!' Liu Su sighed, saying, 'What good is all this talk now? What should we do?' 'Of course, let me go,' Xu Pingjun insisted firmly. 'As long as you let me go, I promise never to oppose you again. I'll keep your affairs to myself—no one will know. We'll each go our own way, and live out our days without ever seeing each other again!' " "Qin Dashi thought carefully while speaking, "This is indeed a good suggestion, but I'm rather skeptical about your character. As long as you survive today and leave us, you'll surely turn around and blame us tomorrow—then it'll be us who'll end up in trouble!" Xu Pingjun coldly replied, "Do you really think that by killing me you'll be safe? That's just dreaming. Let me tell you the truth: I've made a copy of this evidence and kept it with my girlfriend. Should anything happen to me, she'll immediately make it public—then you'll still be in the same boat!" Qin Dashi thought to himself, "I've been waiting for you to say this. Now that you've finally said it, I can finally feel confident about killing you." He raised one hand and smiled, "Alright, then—let's just go our separate ways, bridge to bridge, road to road, never to meet again..." A slight mist rose from his hand, and the very next moment, Xu Pingjun lost control of her body, the immobilizing spell taking effect. This long-range immobilizing spell, while significantly weakened in duration, remains a viable method—since even if the time is brief, Xu Pingjun would have no chance to recover alive. Liu Su picked up the dagger on the ground, plunged it into his throat with a reverse motion, then rotated the hilt to slice across, severing both the trachea and the major artery. Unable to move, Xu Pingjun remained in his original posture, blood gushing wildly, his breathing growing increasingly labored until he stood to meet the afterlife. The beautiful senior girl gagged, finding her first murder a considerable challenge. Qin, the young noble, hurried over, gently patting her back and saying, "You're all right, aren't you? Next time, remember—don't give your enemies any chance. Make it a decisive, one-hit kill!" "I'll remember," Liu Su said, lifting her gaze steadily to meet his. "Brother, you saved my life!" "Heh, that's right," he replied, smiling. "After all, you're my backup girlfriend." "He smiled brightly and said, 'Of course! If you feel guilty, just commit yourself—Xu Pingjun isn't entirely without merit. At the very least, he's right: this is indeed an excellent spot for a wild battle!' 'Ugh, not serious at all!' the beautiful senior gave him a withering look and said, 'Get moving—clear the battlefield, deal with these bodies, or else we'll have a whole mess of trouble when someone else discovers them!'”