Ding Busan had been famous in Jianghu for many years and was a famous expert of the evil path. Naturally, he had rich fighting experience. He saw that his opponent's acupoint sealing technique was strange and was worried that he had some exquisite moves, so he attacked with his internal energy.
In Ding Busan's view, this young man was very young. Even if his moves were strange, his internal energy could not be faked. He had used decades of internal energy to break his opponent's technique and catch him off guard.
Who would have thought that his opponent would blow back his internal energy with one breath? His internal energy was obviously far above his own!
Fortunately, Ding Busan was very experienced and held back every time he attacked. He twisted his waist in mid-air and dodged the smoke arrow. With a flick of his wrist, the pipe in his hand shot toward a major acupoint on Song Qingshu's chest at a very strange angle.
Song QingShu thought nothing of it. Although the opponent's move was ruthless and cunning, it was not a problem for him. He stretched out his hand, intending to flick the opponent's pipe away just like Ding Ao's dagger.
Who would have thought that after the pipe was hit, a lot of sparks suddenly appeared in front of him. Ding Busan seemed to have expected this. Taking advantage of the sparks blocking his opponent's line of sight, he grabbed Cheng Yaojia and brought her back to Ding Da's side.
Ding Busan had rich combat experience. When he realized that his opponent's martial arts were above his own, he immediately made a decision. Attacking Song QingShu with great momentum was just a smokescreen. His real goal was to capture Cheng Yaojia, who was next to him, as a hostage.
Song Qingshu could not help but sigh that he had been too careless. As his martial arts became higher and higher, he had underestimated the world's heroes. Just as he was about to step forward to save Cheng Yaojia, Ding Da shouted, "Don't come over or I'll break her neck." As he spoke, he placed his hand on Cheng Yaojia's neck.
"The Ding family's grappling technique really lives up to its reputation." Song QingShu secretly admired him. Even though he had been tricked a moment ago, to be able to take Cheng Yaojia away from his hands in a split second was not something an ordinary martial art master could do. It was only because his grappling technique was too exquisite that he was able to capture Cheng Yaojia like floating clouds and flowing water.
"Hehe, my Black Demon Palm is also famous in Jianghu. If I press it on this girl's back, no matter how high your martial arts are, you won't be able to save her," Ding Bu San said complacently.
Seeing Ding Busan strangling Cheng Yaojia with one hand and pressing down on her back with the other, Song Qingshu frowned and immediately became silent.
"Stinking brat, hurry up and release my granddaughter's acupoints. Otherwise, I won't be polite anymore." Ding Bu San was also extremely fearful of his opponent's martial arts. He knew that he had only used a trick just now. If they were to fight again, he would definitely not be his opponent.
"Sure." To Ding Busan's surprise, Song QingShu did not bargain with him. Instead, he agreed and smiled at him, revealing his snow-white teeth.
However, Ding Busan's many years of experience in Jianghu made him subconsciously feel that something was wrong. But he could not tell what was wrong. Just as he was about to add some conditions to his opponent, his eyes suddenly widened. This was because Song Qingshu had disappeared into thin air.
Ding Busan subconsciously blinked his eyes, thinking that his eyes were playing tricks on him. After all, he had been on guard against his opponent and did not even see his clothes move. How could he disappear?
His instincts as a master made a chill run up his spine. Just as he was about to leave, his body suddenly stiffened because his acupoints had been sealed.
"Although your grappling technique is not bad, my Qinggong is not bad either." Song Qingshu walked out from behind Ding Busan and pulled Cheng Yaojia into his arms. "Madam, how do you think I should deal with these two people?"
Cheng Yaojia was still in shock and was about to answer when she heard Ding Busan shout, "Lao Si, we are being bullied here. Are you still watching from the side?"
A burst of heroic laughter was heard. "Who said I was watching? I just wanted to see if your martial arts have improved recently." "Then, an ugly but honest looking old man jumped down from the restaurant next to him.
Song Qingshu carefully looked at him and thought that this must be Ding Busan's younger brother, Ding Busi. Of these two brothers, one was kind but sinister and vicious, and the other was ugly and ferocious but simple and honest. They were really a pair of weirdos.
Ding Bu San's face heated up. Ever since they were young, the two brothers had always been competitive. They had fought for decades over whose martial arts were better. Now that his brother had seen him get caught, he felt ashamed. But he did not want to admit defeat to his brother, so he shouted, "You're only messing up my mind. If I'm distracted, I'll be ambushed. It's really unlucky."
Ding Busi laughed and said, "Then I will leave immediately. You can focus on fighting." He turned his head to Ding Bu and said, "Your grandfather always says that his martial arts are great and invincible, but he seems to be better than your fourth grandfather. Now open your eyes wide and watch carefully. Watch your grandfather, with only a pair of bare hands, beat people until they withdraw their swords, admit defeat, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. Ha ha ha ha! " The laughter was strange, and many of the onlookers felt their eardrums ringing. They all felt very uncomfortable.
Song Qingshu was amused and did not rush to make a move. He wanted to see what the brothers could do.
Ding Busan was furious. "Lao Si, what are you laughing at?"
Ding Busi laughed. "I am laughing at you!"
Ding Busan angrily said, "What are you laughing at? What is so funny about me? "
Ding Busi said, "I am laughing at you for being so competitive all your life. When you are in danger, you always need your brother to help you."
Ding Busi angrily said, "This pretty boy is my junior. If I did not respect my status, I would have killed him long ago. What danger do I have? Who asked you to carry it? You'd better go and carry a wine pot or a urinal! "
"Grandpa ~" Seeing how the two of them were bickering, Ding Ao rolled her eyes. She was so anxious that she almost went crazy.
Only then did Ding Busan remember the situation he was in. His expression turned ugly and he could only snort, "Alright, cut the crap. Even I can't beat this brat. You're no match for him either. Go back and find Brother Dian."
Ding Busi was originally smiling, but when he heard this, he immediately became angry. "What do you mean I can't beat him just because you can't? I will show you whose martial arts are better! "
After saying this, he howled and pounced on Song Qingshu, causing Song Qingshu to be speechless.
In less than the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, Ding Bu San's screams came to an abrupt end. Seeing that Ding Bu Si's acupoint had also been sealed, Ding Bu San was immediately overjoyed. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, at least I managed to snatch someone from his hands. How many moves did you last? Hahaha, now it goes without saying which one of us is more skilled in martial arts. "
Although the situation was not good, Ding Busi was used to bickering with his brothers and could not help but gloat.
"Bullsh * t, bullsh * t!" Ding Busi's face turned red. He glared at Song Qingshu and said, "Brat, I was careless just now. If you have the ability, unseal my acupoints and fight again. I still have a lot of brilliant martial arts that I have not used."
"Fourth Grandfather ~" Ding Bu almost fainted. He wondered what he had done in his previous life to have these two funny grandfathers.
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