Chapter 35 I’ll beat you every time I see you!



Hou Sisi was speechless. "Any search engine."

Taoist Qingfeng took out his cell phone and started searching.

When the rows of words above came into his sight, his expression became extremely beautiful and colorful, even more exciting than face changing.

Sometimes green, sometimes red, sometimes white.

"Hmph, I came to the wrong place this time. See you later." Taoist Qingfeng found an excuse to leave, too embarrassed to stay any longer.

"Master, why don't you finish your meal before leaving?" Hou Baiwan was a little polite.

"No need." The Taoist priest probably had no appetite for a seafood feast.

Taoist Qingfeng took two steps and paused, his expression gloomy. "Young man, you are doing well."

"I'm a good person, but I'm a little lacking in skills." Qin Wushuang didn't give in.

"Boy, what else can you do? Let's have another fight." Taoist Qingfeng's meaning was obvious. Even if he left, he still wanted to win back a game.

"I don't know anything." Qin Wushuang was not going to give the other party a chance.

"Where are the fists and feet?"

"Fancy boxing and embroidered kicks."

"Do you have the courage to compete?" Taoist Qingfeng asked.

"You're not afraid, are you? They say young people are fearless and fear nothing. You look listless and lack the youthful energy."

"If you're a coward your whole life, you'll never achieve anything great."

"The old Taoist is asking if you have the guts."

These words are nothing but provocation.

"Master, you misunderstood. The fancy moves I was referring to were about you."

Since it was a provocation, Qin Wushuang accepted it. Otherwise, it would be annoying enough if he kept nagging and complaining.

Qin Wushuang saw through his thoughts. If he didn't respond, he might become a dog-skin plaster and continue to pester him, and in the end he would have to use force to resolve the issue.

It’s better to be straightforward.

"If you have the guts, I'll make you cry for your parents later." Taoist Qingfeng made a harsh statement and threatened.

Qin Wushuang stood up, a sense of pressure spreading across his body. "Since you like crying for your parents so much, I will grant your wish."

"Come out." The old Taoist jumped up, flipped in the air, and flew into the yard.

"Master, please be careful. This old Taoist is a Xuan-level warrior." Hou Sisi reminded in a low voice.

Hou Baiwan was about 100 million, his face full of anxiety, and he opened his mouth to stop it? Things had developed to this point, it was too late.

At present, Hou Baiwan is facing the problem of choosing sides.

"Mr. Qin, you don't have to do anything. I'll get rid of him." Hou Baiwan stated his position.

If he stood on the wrong side, Qin Wushuang would never have any contact with the Hou family in the future.

"No need, I'll meet him in person." It doesn't matter who is older, who has better martial arts skills. Qin Wushuang is not afraid of anything.

"What my daughter said is absolutely true. This old Taoist is truly a Xuan-level master. I invited him to join the Hou family before, but he didn't agree. I don't know why he ended up here today."

"Boy, are you coming or not?" Taoist Qingfeng urged while standing outside the door.

Qin Wushuang raised his leg and stretched out, and the two men stood opposite each other less than ten meters apart.

"Come on." Qin Wushuang hooked his finger.

In a fight, this gesture is very unfriendly and carries a serious contempt, it is not as good as the middle finger but worse than the middle finger.

Now that it has come to this point of fighting, there is no need to be polite. It is unnecessary.

"Boy, don't cry later. I will make you fall down within three moves." Taoist Qingfeng spoke arrogantly and did not take Qin Wushuang seriously at all.

How much does a little brat weigh? I can beat him with one hand.

"If victory or defeat is determined by words, I can make your mother fly. If not, please teach me, old Taoist Zamao." If the other party was excessive, Qin Wushuang would only be more excessive.

"You little brat, watch out." Elder Qingfeng was furious. Look at what he said. Damn it, if he doesn't make him lie in bed for a year or two, his life will be in vain.

He kicked hard with his hind legs, leaving a clear mark on the hard ground.

The body almost rushed out at lightning speed.

Xuan-level warriors should not be underestimated, they are far superior to ordinary people.

Qin Wushuang was terrifyingly calm and stood still.

Faced with a fierce attack, he remained calm.

Hou Sisi nervously grabbed her father's T-shirt, her palms sweating. Personally, she hoped Qin Wushuang would win.

After all, Qin Wushuang is his savior.

In terms of martial arts skills, Qin Wushuang is still young, can he be a match for Niu Bizi?

She's not sure.

But in his heart, he still attached the winning side to Qin Wushuang.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the two fists collided with each other.

The fist wind whistled and the air waves spread. The father and daughter standing in the distance could both feel the breeze on their faces.

So strong!

It is clear that just a fist can achieve such an effect.

The two of them separated as soon as they touched and separated again.

"Boy, you are quite capable. I underestimated you." Taoist Qingfeng narrowed his eyes.

"Niubizi, I have never looked down on you from the beginning to the end." Qin Wushuang suppressed his feelings with every word.

“Come again!”

The two men fought again. There were no fancy moves or impractical gadgets. Every move was deadly and dangerous.

If the attack hits the affected area, the victim will be seriously injured if not killed.

The back and forth was very intense.

The two fought for about five minutes, and were evenly matched.

Within the three moves that Taoist Qingfeng said, Qin Wushuang fell down and was slapped in the face by Kuku.

You're exaggerating too much.

When a dung beetle sneezes, its mouth is filled with dung.

Pure self-promotion.

Another blow and the two separated.

"I've had enough fun. I don't want to play anymore." Qin Wushuang said, "Within one move, I will make you lie down."

He can talk even more nonsense than Taoist Qingfeng, who at least still has three moves.

Whether it is just exaggeration or not will be clear immediately.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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