"Junior Brother Qin, brilliant! Simply brilliant! Hahaha..."
The moment Qin Shaofeng entered the lounge, Fan Yuze came up to greet him. He gave him a fierce bear hug, then raised a thumbs-up and burst into laughter.
Zheng Keshuang might not have known how sharp Qin Shaofeng's mind was, but how could he not know?
He had followed Qin Shaofeng through so many life-and-death ordeals on Tian Lian Mountain.
He knew full well just how difficult Qin Shaofeng was to deal with, and how much he needed to be feared.
Yet Zheng Keshuang had actually tried to handle him the way one handled a child. No wonder Qin Shaofeng had cursed him as a pig, leaving him with nothing but the ability to point at Qin Shaofeng and sulk in fury.
"What's so brilliant about it? That guy was courting death himself. I merely gave him a hand, nothing more." Qin Shaofeng shook his head with a bitter smile.
Yet his words made everyone shake their heads with wry smiles.
In the end, Fan Yuze could not hold himself back and asked, "Junior Brother Qin, how did you pull off that move just now? How did you cripple that whatever-cannon hiding inside a turtle shell in one stroke?"
"What do you mean, one stroke? Do you really think the price I paid to defeat that brat so easily was so small?"
Qin Shaofeng shook his head speechlessly and took out the Heavenly Restraint Bracelet he had prepared long ago. "I already had a few things in hand, so I used it to give Luo Yipao, who was already using all his strength to support his equipment, a little push!"
"The Heavenly Restraint Bracelet? Isn't that one of the Tian Xuan lineage's important treasures? How did it end up in your hands?"