We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?.

"tentacle?"

Qin Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

The door is not like a mirror. The shadows reflected on it will appear blurry and distorted, but this strange tentacle shadow is too obvious. It is not a special visual effect caused by the misalignment of light and shadow.

He was frowning.

A figure.

Appear at the door.

He is tall, 1.85 meters, with a slender figure and wears a well-ironed suit.

The gold-rimmed glasses on his face look luxurious and noble.

The skin is fair and delicate.

The hair was glued.

30:70.

Combed meticulously.

Qin Feng remembered this young man.

When Lu Yunsong first visited the Rising Sun Behemoth Factory, this young man followed him like a secretary and was called "Xiao Chen" by Lu Yunsong.

He was also from the upper city, but I didn't know his background. Was he from an elite background? Or perhaps even a more powerful background?

Thinking of the tentacle shadow just now.

Qin Feng's eyes subconsciously wandered to the arms and feet of this "Xiao Chen".

I saw the other person with his hands in his pockets, his suit pants were smooth and flat without any wrinkles, the trouser legs were cut to the perfect size, slightly revealing his white and bony ankles.

On her feet, she wore a pair of expensive black leather shoes that were so exquisite and shiny that they could even reflect her image.

I saw that this "Xiao Chen" had normal limbs.

Qin Feng's brows were already slightly furrowed.

More wrinkled.

Where are the tentacles?

Where is the tentacle of that huge shadow just now?

What on earth is that?

Could it be the new type of flesh-and-blood intelligent guard that Lu Yunsong brought down from the upper city?

As soon as the young man Fang entered the room, his eyes passed over Qin Feng and looked at the transparent glass box on the desk.

As his sight focused on the crystals in the glass box that were emitting blood-red light, especially one block of crystals that was as big as a walnut, extremely crimson in color, and quite dazzling, his eyes suddenly lit up with a strong, surprised brilliance!

"Sure enough! It's a block crystal! A mid-grade quality Titan block crystal!"

The young man's breathing quickened.

When he looked excited.

He couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed.

But he soon seemed to think of something.

His eyes glanced somewhere in the office.

A hint of fear appeared.

Then the greed in his eyes quickly subsided, and he tried his best to appear calm.

in this way.

He just moved his neck slowly.

He raised his chin slightly, turned his superior gaze towards Qin Feng, who was less than a meter away from him, and said lightly:

"Mr. Lu is talking to your boss Liu Xuri and will be here soon. First, give me what Mr. Lu wants, and then wait."

"Oh, okay, okay..."

Qin Feng didn't care about the arrogant tone of "Xiao Chen" at all.

What he cares about.

These were the two key words that the other party subconsciously exclaimed just now.

"Block crystal?"

"Medium grade?"

Qin Feng's thoughts suddenly became active.

These two words are not complicated.

He chewed it for a moment and quickly understood its meaning:

"I've always wondered if there are any quality levels in Titan Blood Crystals. Apparently, there are."

"Does the word 'block crystal' specifically refer to that walnut-sized piece of Titan Blood Crystal? Besides 'block crystal,' there should be corresponding terms for other sizes of Titan Blood Crystal, right? I'm also not sure what to call the piece of Titan Blood Crystal in my house that's the size of an adult's fist?"

"As for the word 'middle grade', it's easy to understand. Since there is middle grade, it means there are also low grade, high grade, top grade, and so on."

While thinking in my heart.

Qin Feng walked towards the desk.

He held up the transparent glass box containing the Titan Blood Crystal in both hands.

He was about to hand the box to the young man.

But the young man frowned.

Take a step back.

He took out a small, exquisite metal box, about the size of a lighter and shaped like a pendant, from the inner pocket of his suit.

He gently pressed a button on the small metal box.

Just hear a "buzz" sound!

An incredible scene appeared!

I saw that on the small metal box, a flesh-like fiber texture appeared, and then it swelled up like a balloon.

In the blink of an eye.

It becomes a suitcase the size of a computer bag.

The surface has a hard fleshy texture.

Similar to leather.

But it is smoother and more delicate than leather, covered with mysterious silver lines and sparkling with light.

"The 'Pym's Secret Box', exclusive to Upper City? It contains mysterious flesh-and-blood space technology and can be enlarged and shrunk at will. It's really a great thing."

"This is real black technology. One click to zoom in, one click to zoom out. It's much better than my flesh bath that only swells up with blood."

Qin Feng recognized this thing.

Because when he once bought a safe.

I have searched for information about this "Pym's Secret Box".

This can be said to be the safest storage box in the world, without a doubt.

The "Pim Flesh and Blood Technology Company" that produces this product is one of the most advanced flesh and blood technology companies on Blue Star today. It is an absolute technological giant and comes from the Star Cross Country, which is as powerful as the Yanxia Country.

Its most famous piece of flesh and blood technology is——

Flesh and blood space folding technology.

It is said to be able to shrink objects to the size of an ant.

Just as Qin Feng was admiring this high-tech gadget that he had been coveting for a long time, the young man's voice rang in his ears:

"Throw away your filthy box and put the stuff in this 'Pym's Secret Box'. Come on, it's really bad luck. People in the lower city are just dirty."

between words.

The young man made no effort to conceal the disgust on his face.

Open the secret box in your hand.

"Ok?"

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this.

Then his brows furrowed.

He paused what he was doing, his eyes moving as he looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

then.

Turn around directly.

Holding the transparent glass box containing the Titan Blood Crystal, he returned to the desk, placed the box on the table, and then smiled and said to the young man:

"I suddenly remembered something. Mr. Lu told me to take good care of this precious red crystal and not give it to random people. So, you are not qualified to take it. You should wait for Mr. Lu to come over. I will hand it to him personally."

"you!"

Hear the words.

The young man's eyes suddenly became sharp.

His eyes were as sharp as knives as he stared at Qin Feng.

A cold sneer suddenly escaped from between his teeth:

"Oh? You felt humiliated by me, so you threw a tantrum? Qin Feng, you're really too young. You don't know how to judge the situation, and you don't know how to be patient. As a mere person from the lower city, you can't even stand a little humiliation. You really don't have any self-awareness at all?"

"Or do you think that President Lu will protect you?"

He stepped forward in his exquisite and expensive leather shoes, and instantly became imposing:

"You have to understand that I am from the upper city, and you are just a pariah from the lower city. It is only natural for a pariah from the lower city to be humiliated by someone from the upper city. It is even a blessing for you. If you behave well, you will be rewarded with a bone. If you dare to throw a tantrum, you are courting death!"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes.

to be frank.

Many of the elites and dignitaries in the upper city have this kind of temperament. They will become very proud when they see people from the lower city.

This is a sense of transcendence that is engraved in the bones.

It is the natural superiority of genetic nobility.

but.

Qin Feng is not a person who will accept things passively. He doesn't care about the other party's arrogant face, but if someone gets too arrogant, Qin Feng will not tolerate it.

not to mention……

He now knew very well how valuable he was.

Qin Feng looked directly into the young man's eyes, tapping the glass box with his fingers, and blood-red light danced at his fingertips.

He still had a smile on his face, and said with a slight curl of his lips:

"Oh? You're looking for death?"

"Then I'll give you a chance now. Kill me. Excuse me... do you have the guts?"