When Lin Qi heard this, he looked at Qinfeng helplessly and confirmed again:

"You said your father beat Qinghuan to death with one palm? In front of you?"

This was a bit beyond Lin Qi's cognition.

In Qing Ancient Town, if ordinary people are killed, even if they are killed by a big family, they still have to pay a certain price.

It can be seen from this that the Qin family's voice in Fengzhou City is not generally large.

But no matter how powerful you are, can you kill someone so casually?

Just because Qinghuan came from a humble background and was just a farmer, could he be killed like this?

Lin Qi really didn't understand the ridiculous thing like Qinfeng's father beating Qinghuan to death with one palm.

Qin Feng looked at Lin Qi's exaggerated expression and felt pain again as he walked, as if he thought of Qing Huan's figure dying in front of him.

Her beautiful eyes stared at him, as if blaming him, and feeling sad for her naive thoughts.

Qinfeng held his chest and looked a little pale: "Yes! When Qinghuan saw my father coming, he was so frightened that he stood directly behind me.

However, my father is a king-level warrior. He struck me with his palm and beat Qinghuan to death without even a drop of blood on my body. I could only watch helplessly..."

After Lin Qi heard this, he took a deep breath. He was a powerful king. No wonder Qinfeng's father killed a person in Fengzhou City without paying any price.

In this world where warriors are respected, a little girl from a peasant family came to join the powerful Qinqin family, but she ended up like this.

What's more, Qinfeng's father is a high-ranking official in the court. Killing a person does not seem to cause some waves in Fengzhou City.

Lin Qi suddenly felt that his mouth was dry. He took a sip of tea and suppressed some negative thoughts in his mind. He glanced at Qinfeng and said, "I speak more straightforwardly, so please don't blame me.

Your father is a king-level warrior, but killing an unarmed little woman like this is a bit too much..."

When Qinfeng heard Lin Qi's opinion, he closed his eyes slightly and said sadly:

"Qinghuan is a good woman. She has never argued with me and treats me sincerely. Although she often pesters me to play the piano for her, I am also willing to play the piano.

Even though she couldn't become a warrior, she still encouraged me to practice hard, but my father was so ruthless.

He is a strong man in the king's realm. He can kill an ordinary person and charge him with any crime. Naturally, he will not be punished in any way.

All this made the relationship between my father and me dire.

But at the end of the day, he is my father, so what can I do?"

Lin Qi sighed quietly. How should he advise Qin Feng in this situation?

Logically speaking, every grievance and every debt has its owner. Could it be that Qinfeng was encouraged to kill his father to avenge Qinghuan?

Perhaps in the eyes of Qinfeng's father, a woman named Qinghuan influenced Qinfeng's martial arts, so he killed her.

Qin Feng seemed to be even more rebellious by killing his father...

Lin Qi's thoughts suddenly changed, and he continued: "No wonder you have enjoyed playing the purple jade harp in the green bamboo forest in the past ten years and have never practiced.

There is a woman you love on one side and a father you respect on the other. There is a certain conflict between the two, and you must have a hard time being caught in the middle."

Qinfeng had a cruel smile on his face, and pushed back all the long hair that was messed up by the breeze, and said with a somewhat hollow look in his eyes:

"I was the one who killed Qinghuan. I shouldn't have gone to that mountain peak to parade, and I shouldn't have brought her to Qin's house. She and I are not from the same world, and we are destined not to meet.

But I forcibly brought her to Qin's house, and I killed him!"

Qinfeng drank all the tea in the cup in his hand, with a few water drops on the corner of his mouth, and he looked a little lost.

Lin Qi took the green bamboo tube and filled Qin Feng with another cup of tea, added some for himself, and asked in a low voice:

"When you met that farm family and Qinghuan's parents on that mountain peak, how did you deal with it?"

Qin Feng's expression changed slightly, he shook his head and said: "I don't have the courage to see them, but I secretly asked some people to help take care of them so that they can live in peace for the rest of their lives.

I can only do so much..."

Your father is a king-level warrior, but killing an unarmed little woman like this is a bit too much..."

When Qinfeng heard Lin Qi's opinion, he closed his eyes slightly and said sadly:

"Qinghuan is a good woman. She has never argued with me and treats me sincerely. Although she often pesters me to play the piano for her, I am also willing to play the piano.

Even though she couldn't become a warrior, she still encouraged me to practice hard, but my father was so ruthless.

He is a strong man in the king's realm. He can kill an ordinary person and charge him with any crime. Naturally, he will not be punished in any way.

All this made the relationship between my father and me dire.

But at the end of the day, he is my father, so what can I do?"

Lin Qi sighed quietly. How should he advise Qin Feng in this situation?

Logically speaking, every grievance and every debt has its owner. Could it be that Qinfeng was encouraged to kill his father to avenge Qinghuan?

Perhaps in the eyes of Qinfeng's father, a woman named Qinghuan influenced Qinfeng's martial arts, so he killed her.

Qin Feng seemed to be even more rebellious by killing his father...

Lin Qi's thoughts suddenly changed, and he continued: "No wonder you have enjoyed playing the purple jade harp in the green bamboo forest in the past ten years and have never practiced.

There is a woman you love on one side and a father you respect on the other. There is a certain conflict between the two, and you must have a hard time being caught in the middle."

Qinfeng had a cruel smile on his face, and pushed back all the long hair that was messed up by the breeze, and said with a somewhat hollow look in his eyes:

"I was the one who killed Qinghuan. I shouldn't have gone to that mountain for a parade, and I shouldn't have brought her to Qin's house. She and I are not from the same world, and we are destined not to meet.

But I forcibly brought her to Qin's house, and I killed him!"

Qinfeng drank all the tea in the cup in his hand, with a few water drops on the corner of his mouth, and he looked a little lost.

Lin Qi took the green bamboo tube and filled Qinfeng with another cup of tea, added some for himself, and asked in a low voice:

"When you met that farm family and Qinghuan's parents on that mountain peak, how did you deal with it?"

Qin Feng's expression changed slightly, he shook his head and said: "I don't have the courage to see them, but I secretly asked some people to help take care of them so that they can live in peace for the rest of their lives.

I can only do so much..."

Your father is a king-level warrior, but killing an unarmed little woman like this is a bit too much..."

When Qinfeng heard Lin Qi's opinion, he closed his eyes slightly and said sadly:

"Qinghuan is a good woman. She has never argued with me and treats me sincerely. Although she often pesters me to play the piano for her, I am also willing to play the piano.

Even though she couldn't become a warrior, she still encouraged me to practice hard, but my father was so ruthless.
Chapter completed!