Chapter 3
Uncle Feng's Persistence, Qin Luo Gains Treasure!

Inside the medical clinic,

Uncle Feng, with a serious expression, was examining a patient. He quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to his apprentice behind him.

At that moment,

He suddenly raised his head, his thick brows abruptly converging into a single line!

The benevolent and kind eyes on his square-shaped face instantly turned cold and anxious.

“A Lian?”

“A Lian, what's wrong with you?”

“Who are you, what are you doing with A Lian?”

Uncle Feng stood up, took a stride towards Qin Luo, his eyes filled with hostility as he asked three questions in a row.

But before Qin Luo could explain, when Uncle Feng saw A Lian's face filled with guilt.

The brush in his hand, with a snap, was crushed by him.

An extremely icy aura surged wildly from his body.

Uncle Feng's body trembled.

His eyes became fiercely cruel and frenzied.

Pain!

Heartache!

He coldly glanced at Qin Luo, then at A Lian: “Come inside and talk, A Zhi… A Zhi!”

Uncle Feng called out to the room.

“Dad… What’s wrong with A Lian?”

Upon hearing this, A Zhi walked out of the room with an unhappy expression. When she saw A Lian being held in Qin Luo's arms, her fair face instantly changed.

“What happened?”

A Zhi was covered in perspiration, wearing yoga clothes, her figure was curvaceous, her features exquisite, her lips full, and her skin as white as snow.

Qin Luo knew that A Zhi was Uncle Feng's daughter.

But what surprised him was, according to the plot, Uncle Feng should not have a daughter.

Could it be that because of his intervention, something has changed?

Moreover, he clearly remembered that A Zhi was the female lead in the zombie family, so this world not only has ghosts, evil arts, but also goddamn zombies!

Thinking about this, he felt not afraid, but even more excited.

As a loyal fan of the zombie series, not beating up a few zombies would be a betrayal to his status as a transmigrator.

And now he has a golden finger, it's the perfect opportunity to test its power.

Under the solemn gazes of Uncle Feng and A Zhi, Qin Luo was brought to A Lian’s room and laid her on the bed.

Uncle Feng, with an extremely unfriendly look, ushered Qin Luo out of the room.

Then he treated A Lian, gave her some soup, and after she drank it, he asked about the whole story.

The more Uncle Feng listened, the more his face turned red with anger, his veins bulged.

In the end, he angrily broke off a corner of the table with a palm strike.

“A Lian, you have a good rest, Uncle will definitely avenge you.” Uncle Feng was a little dazed, gnashing his teeth in self-reproach.

He never expected that in less than a day, his niece would be defiled.

It’s hateful!

It’s infuriating!

“Uncle Feng, don’t blame Qin Luo, it’s my fault, it has nothing to do with him.” A Lian said weakly.

“I know, A Zhi, take care of A Lian.”

Uncle Feng walked out of the house, called A Zhi in to look after A Lian.

With something like this happening, it was better to have fewer people know, so he even avoided his own daughter, not telling her.

A Zhi felt confused, she only knew that Qin Luo saved A Lian, but looking at Qin Luo's handsome face, she chatted with him outside.

“Aren’t you going in?” Uncle Feng coldly glared at A Zhi.

“Yes, Dad, why are you so fierce, I'm just chatting.” A Zhi spat out, with an unhappy face, went into the room.

The whole yard was left with only Uncle Feng and Qin Luo.

Uncle Feng's single eyebrow was furrowed, his aura was fierce, and his eyes radiated an imposing presence, an invisible force pressed down on Qin Luo.

Qin Luo’s pupils contracted sharply, he felt that the Uncle Feng in front of him was like a giant mountain, madly crushing towards him!

His legs, his body… all felt an invisible pressure.

It was as if the next second, he would be crushed to his knees.

Cultivator?

Maoshan Cultivator!

Qin Luo knew that Uncle Feng was not an ordinary person, but actually encountering him in real life, he was still extremely surprised.

Uncle Feng must possess magic, and his realm is very high!

But!

He also has a golden finger, magic realm and the like, in front of the golden finger, what’s that?

He stood tall and straight, his eyes glared back fiercely, giving no face to Uncle Feng.

Give it a million tries!

Qin Luo thought to himself, and immediately activated the skill.

【Ding! Detected that the host activated the "Give it a Million Tries" skill, your body was suppressed by a strong cultivator's aura a million times, your body has been tempered a million times, body strength +9999!】

Boom!

Qin Luo suddenly felt the pressure, the sense of oppression on his body, disappear in an instant.

And he was about to kneel down, his bowed body actually stood up little by little, and finally stood up straight under the surprised, incredulous gaze of Uncle Feng!

Qin Luo only felt that his body seemed to be more compact, it was a change in body density!

He even felt that he was harder than steel!

He couldn’t help but look down at his body…

So,

He had just used Uncle Feng's pressure, attack, to temper his body!

“Hmm?”

Uncle Feng saw that Qin Luo suddenly stood up, and no matter how he exerted his aura, it had no effect on Qin Luo.

“You are also a cultivator, strange, you haven’t condensed your true energy, nor do you have any mana…”

“Who are you exactly?”

Uncle Feng let out a cold snort, becoming more and more curious about Qin Luo's identity, he immediately reached out with a claw towards Qin Luo.

Qin Luo spat out a curse, without dodging.

He simply punched towards Uncle Feng’s claw.

“Uncle Feng, I’m Qin Luo, a senior officer of the West Kowloon Regional Crime Squad, I think there is just a misunderstanding between us!”

Bang!

Qin Luo explained while punching at Uncle Feng.

The moment his fist and claw collided.

Uncle Feng felt a huge force hit his claw.

With a bang, he even felt as if he was hit by an iron hammer, his hand ached.

His body even took a few steps back.

“Iron Body Master? No, it’s a little like innate superhuman strength!”

“No wonder he could hurt A Lian… like that.”

Uncle Feng shook his hand, hiding it behind his back, his eyes contained both amazement and a hint of jealousy.

“I will investigate this matter, Qin Luo… I remember you.”

“Also, I’m a policeman too, don’t try to fool me, you also have a responsibility for what happened to A Lian, I will not interfere with you two.”

“But, I hope you will be good to A Lian, A Lian lost her parents since she was young… I…”

Uncle Feng was full of self-reproach, he said a lot to Qin Luo, and finally, he did not forget to threaten Qin Luo.

“Uncle Feng, you know, being a policeman is very dangerous.”

“If A Lian is with me, won't you let your niece live as a widow in the end?”

Qin Luo’s words made Uncle Feng stunned, then he glanced coldly at Qin Luo.

“I see that you are very talented, you became a senior officer at such a young age, perhaps you possess some good fortune.”

“So, I won’t make things difficult for you, I will investigate you, if I find nothing wrong with you, A Lian will be fine being with you.”

“And, I will also teach you some things that ordinary people don’t have, first, to protect yourself, secondly…”

He indeed saw Qin Luo's talent, innate superhuman strength, if he practiced Maoshan body-tempering techniques.

When his blood energy is cultivated to a certain level, no evil spirits or ghosts can get close to him, not to mention that even Qin Luo's blood would be a demon-repelling talisman!

Qin Luo never expected Uncle Feng to go to such lengths for A Lian.

He was worried that he would have no chance to get in touch with these things.

Who would have thought that Uncle Feng would take the initiative to offer himself up.

“Okay.” Qin Luo did not hesitate to agree.

Uncle Feng glanced at Qin Luo, then turned his head, revealing a very painful expression, he rubbed his hand continuously, then under Qin Luo's questioning gaze, took out a very ancient book from the room and handed it to Qin Luo.

“You saved A Lian, it’s true, rather than being beaten by those yellow-haired lads, forget it.”

“This book is the [Maoshan Basic Body-Tempering Technique], perhaps it will be of some help to you, we are even.”

“Of course, don’t think I will let you off, I remember you, Qin Luo, you’re on your own.”