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

"You go."

"We're a small shop, operating on a shoestring, self-sufficient. There's no such thing as a distributorship to negotiate."

A mysterious halo flashed by under the thick experimental glasses.

next moment.

Scanning data appeared in the man's eyes.

Body scan data belonging to Qin Feng.

See the data.

A hint of awe suddenly appeared in the man's eyes, and his expression became solemn.

Immediately.

His eyes narrowed even deeper as he said this.

"Besides, a warrior like you is of noble status. A small shop like ours is not qualified to cooperate with you."

"Musha?"

The girl beside heard this.

He immediately looked at Qin Feng in surprise and doubt.

With a look of surprise.

Hidden...

A hint of fear.

Even a hint of hatred.

"Oh?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he keenly observed the various details of the expressions on the man and the girl's faces, and his eyes flashed.

It's quite interesting.

The experimental glasses worn by the man should have a strong detection and scanning function, which can detect part of the body data of the scanned person and judge his strength and identity.

but.

Although the man used the respectful word "you".

But his tone was very cold.

Look at their attitude.

And the subtle expressions of fear and disgust that appeared subconsciously on the girl's face.

Apparently...

These two siblings must have been persecuted by a certain warrior.

Therefore, for warriors.

Instinctively reject.

"This man has a strong smell of medical disinfectant on him. He must be the prosthetic doctor the girl mentioned earlier."

"He possesses professional qualifications and a business license, yet manages to survive by running a small, fly-in-the-wall shop in Upper City. He clearly has some unspeakable hidden agenda... Could he have offended a warrior from the Goddess Cult?"

Combined with the reactions of the brother and sister.

Qin Feng guessed in his heart.

He naturally wouldn't leave just like that. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"I am a warrior from outside Canglang City."

"Not under the Goddess Cult."

Under the hegemonic management of the Goddess Cult, the government institutions that originally belonged to the Yanxia government in Canglang City were either eroded or disintegrated. Now only the "Yanxia Bank" is left struggling to support it.

However, on the surface, Canglang City is still a city under the jurisdiction of Yanxia Kingdom.

Because it is relatively close to the "Dulong Battlefield".

There will be some foreign warriors entering the city to trade and replenish supplies.

The Goddess Cult did not completely "close the city".

Hearing this, the man's eyes moved slightly and his expression softened slightly.

Observe this detail.

Qin Feng became more and more certain about his guess.

If you want to seek cooperation, or even trick such high-tech talents into becoming your core believers, you must first understand the other party's background, experience, and story.

but.

This is not a good question to ask directly.

Qin Feng's eyes turned and he quickly came up with an idea.

He glanced at the man's thin, frail, sickly body and pale face, and asked:

"Suffering from some pollution-related disease?"

Stayed in the downtown for a long time.

Qin Feng has witnessed various types of pollution-related diseases.

The symptoms of the man in front of me clearly showed the characteristics of an infectious disease.

Although the other party concealed it very well, with Qin Feng's observation skills, he was able to easily catch some tumors that the other party tried hard to hide under his clothes.

This is the initial symptom of pollution distortion.

When he heard the words "pollution disease", the man's face suddenly showed some obvious annoyance.

His breathing became heavy.

Hard to calm down.

He turned around and tried to get into the narrow door, suppressing his tone and saying dully:

"Excuse me, sir, but our store is closing."

"Since you've seen that I'm suffering from a contamination disease, you should stay away from me. Even for a warrior, if you're afflicted with a high-level contamination disease, you'll suffer a disastrous outcome."

squeak...

The narrow door was opened.

A few faint purple lights shone from inside, giving people a weird feeling.

Shining on the man's pale, sickly face.

Inexplicable.

The air became cold and damp, and there seemed to be a faint wriggling sound, like countless tiny maggots swarming, densely packed, wet and slippery.

The girl's expression showed some worry.

She sighed.

Then he looked at Qin Feng:

"Sorry, sir, my brother..."

But the words were not finished yet.

Qin Feng's voice suddenly sounded:

"What if I tell you I can cure your pollution disease?"

The man's body was trying to get through the door.

There was a sudden pause.

He turned his head little by little.

Look at Qin Feng.

Looking at Qin Feng's eyes that were smiling and full of confidence, the corners of his mouth twitched, and finally a hint of self-mockery appeared on his face.

他 说:

"Respected warrior, whether you are from outside the city or a member of the Goddess Cult, I know that you all want to learn from me about the clues to the 'Sealed Flesh Weapon'."

"Oh, I've said it many times, I don't know. I'm just a deformed person contaminated by this damn weapon, a poor wretch."

"I know my disease is incurable."

"So, please stop giving me empty promises, okay?"

Say it.

He went behind the door.

And with a "bang", he closed the narrow door.

Qin Feng was bewildered.

What?

Any clues about sealed-level flesh-and-blood weapons?

His face turned strange.

Make sense.

He really just came to seek cooperation and discuss the production and distribution of the rehabilitation blood pump.

How come there is an unexpected gain?