No one dared to give Qin Yitian twelve sets of knives and forks.
When there was only one set of knives and forks, she used that knife to pierce the palm of a burly man. If he gave her twelve sets of knives and forks … Do you think other people are stupid? Who would be willing to let you play a piercing game with their palm?
The knife was still inserted into the back of his hand, and the blade came out of his palm.
The blood flowed rapidly, and soon, the black clothed man's white shirt was dyed red.
He covered his palm and howled. His body was trembling in pain, and his eyes were filled with hatred and … fear when he looked at Qin Yitian.
He swore on his character and his first love that this girl was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
However, why was she so fierce and cruel when she attacked?
Wu Yiwei was also stunned.
What was going on tonight? What kind of monsters were they?
When Qin Yitian came, she was responsible for receiving him. When she saw Qin Yitian, she was stunned. At that time, she secretly compared the two of them in all aspects. Whether it was appearance, temperament, or aura, the other party was several streets ahead of her.
Fortunately, her chest was full, and it made her regain a little confidence as a woman. Three taels of meat on the chest was worth one hundred thousand gold. This was very reasonable.
In her eyes, this girl, who was so beautiful and charming, had pierced through someone's palm with a knife, and then smiled indifferently and shouted for another twelve knives and forks to be served … Beheading someone while talking and laughing, this was probably the kind of person who could do that.
Jiang Junling slightly frowned. He turned to look at Liu Qingming and asked, "Who is that idiot's man?"
Liu Qingming didn't know why Jiang Junling was angry, so he quickly explained, "He might be Zhang Lin's man … I saw him get out of Zhang Lin's car. He saw that Zhang Lin was being bullied and insulted by that guy, so he wanted to catch that girl to threaten him. That girl … "
Seeing Jiang Junling's gentle eyes looking at the girl, Liu Qingming chuckled and said, "Quite a character."
"Just character?" Jiang Junling had a meaningful smile on his face. "If that's the case, can she live up to Qin Yitian's words?"
"Qin Yitian?" Liu Qingming's expression froze. "Qin Yitian of the Qin family?"
Perhaps his severely injured and disfigured brother, Liu Shu, knew more, but this didn't prevent Liu Qingming from knowing some secrets of that level from his own network and circle of friends.
The son should be like Jiang Junling, and the adopted daughter must be like Qin Yitian.
The comment of the Tao Addict, Song Transplanting Seedlings, who was known as the number one physiognomist since ancient and modern times, had pushed the two of them to the front of the stage, attracting countless eyes and attacks of jealousy.
However, this also proved that the two of them were indeed first-rate young talents.
Jiang Junling is the Jiang Junling in front of me, and Qin Yitian … is the beautiful woman with a calm posture and a smile on her face at the edge of the cliff? Wasn't she still a child? Could it be that the rumors were wrong?
"Qin Yitian of the Qin family," Jiang Junling said. "What? Do you regret it? "
"If possible, who would want to provoke the Qin family for no reason?" Liu Qingming thought in his heart.
However, he couldn't say such words, at least not in front of the man in front of him.
He looked at Jiang Junling firmly and said, "Young master, do you want me to have a try?"
He was willing to use his actions to prove that he was firmly on the side of Jiang Junling. This was something that was destined a long time ago.
Changing one's ways was like betrayal. For these big families, betrayal was a very shameful thing. They would crush it into mud by hook or by crook.
"No need." Jiang Junling said in a flat voice. "She is my friend."
"…"
Liu Qingming didn't understand. Since they were friends, why did he send his ace bodyguard, Dragon Master Bao Shi 'er, to challenge them?
Dragon Master Bao Shi 'er, the king of Xing Yi, was a master of Internal Martial Arts. He was known as the most loyal person after Yue Wumu, the founder of Xing Yi Martial Arts.
The style of Xing Yi Martial Arts was to fight hard, almost like lightning and thunder. Bao Shi 'er was a violent person, and countless masters had died in his hands. Moreover, the losers were either dead or injured, and few people could pick up their skills again.
A few years ago, he fought with the Nation Master Li Zonghao in Yan Jing and disappeared miraculously. Everyone thought that Bao Shi 'er was defeated by Li Zonghao and had no face to come out again.
Unexpectedly, Liu Qingming saw his real body in Huacheng this time. And he lost his identity as a Grandmaster of Xing Yi Martial Arts and became a bodyguard of Jiang Junling under the alias "Mr. Bao".
As if he had seen through Liu Qingming's thoughts, Jiang Junling looked at Fang Yan sharply and said, "He is not."
He was not a friend, so he fought with him. Was this the logic of Jiang Junling's behavior?
Jiang Junling was arrogant, and Bao Shi 'er was even more arrogant.
Because of Fang Yan's question that a Grandmaster became a dog for others, this became one of the reasons why Bao Shi 'er wanted to kill Fang Yan.
Bao Shi 'er looked at Fang Yan coldly and said, "You are so young, but your cultivation is extraordinary. Today, let me have a good taste of your supernatural power. A young hero is bound to be praised by others. What I like to do most is to kill miracles. "
He clenched his fists, and his knuckles cracked.
His figure turned into a blur, and the entire spine of his body began to make crackling noises.
His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was tightly closed. The two sides of his cheeks were originally dry, but at this moment, they suddenly bulged, like a frog holding its breath.
The wrinkles on his forehead were faintly discernible. Two horizontal lines and one vertical line formed a clear "dry" character.
However, with Fang Yan's eyesight and knowledge, he knew that this character was not the "dry" character, but the "king" character. The "king" character on the tiger's forehead.
Fang Yan was shocked. Someone had mastered the supreme realm of Xing Yi Quan, the Battle of Dragons and Tigers?
His body was like a dragon, and his face was like a tiger.
If the last horizontal line was added, then Bao Shi 'er would have the power of a tiger and a dragon. He could rise like the wind, fall like an arrow, split mountains and cut stones, and cut off the heads of thousands of soldiers and horses.
A master!
This was a real master!
Fang Yan felt the danger. It was as if every inch of his skin, every piece of flesh, and every hair on his body was coveted, and he could face a fatal blow at any time.
Fang Yan touched the ground with the tip of his left foot, and gently lifted his right foot to draw a circle in the air.
"Whoosh …"
Bao Shi 'er's figure disappeared on the spot, and like a miracle, he appeared in front of Fang Yan at the same time.
A dragon soared in the Nine Heavens, and a leap of 100,000 miles.
Bao Shi 'er's speed was so fast that it gave people a false impression. His upper body rushed to the front of Fang Yan, but his legs were still standing in the original position. His body was split in half by time and space.
"Roar …"
He opened his mouth and roared like a tiger.
Boom …
He punched at Fang Yan's head.
It was a straightforward attack.
There was no feint, and no disguise. The punch was fierce and powerful.
He fought with his life, and cheered with his Qi. He was going to use the tough style of Xingyi Boxing to attack Fang Yan and take his life.
Before the punch arrived, it was already powerful enough to hurt.
Fang Yan's face was burning with pain, as if someone was slapping him hard in the face.
Just the wind of the punch could hurt people. If the punch hit, there was no doubt that Fang Yan's head would be smashed like a watermelon being hit by a hammer.
Fang Yan stood on one foot. When Bao Shi 'er's heavy punch came, his toes were shaking, as if he could not stand steadily.
Like a willow catkin in the wind, like snow in the wind, like a circle.
He handed his body over to Bao Shi 'er.
Swoosh …
The heavy punch passed through the side of Fang Yan's face, but Bao Shi 'er's body fiercely hit Fang Yan's body.
Top martial artists could hurt people with flying flowers and leaves, let alone his body that had been tempered a hundred times.
Fang Yan's feet swayed again, and his body rotated with it. The foot that was raised in the air kept drawing circles. The body was the boat, and the feet were like oars that kept correcting the direction of the boat in the sea.
No matter how strong he was, the breeze caressed the hill.
No matter how strong he was, the bright moon shone on the river.
This was the general principle of Tai Chi, the supreme essence of using soft to defeat hard.
Soft Tai Chi, the power of four taels of gold.
Whoosh!
Bao Shi 'er's short body passed through Fang Yan's side, and the two brushed past each other.
Roar …
He opened his mouth and roared again.
Before he could turn around, he had already used his elbow to hit Fang Yan's heart, head, face, and other vital parts.
Deflate his Qi and borrow his strength.
Fang Yan did not dodge this time.
His palm was like a knife, cutting toward Bao Shi 'er's back as fast as a gust of wind.
"You've been tricked," Bao Shi 'er shouted coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
His arm suddenly stretched out and blasted toward Fang Yan's chest at a speed many times faster than before.
This was the real speed of a divine dragon, and this was the real power of the Tiger King.
The roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon!
It possessed unfathomable speed and unparalleled strength.
It could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth, and it was extremely lethal.
Fang Yan's feet landed on the ground, and his body took a step forward.
Smack!
He slapped Bao Shi 'er's face and pressed down on Bao Shi' er's head, who was rushing toward him.
Bao Shi 'er's violent body stopped instantly, and Bao Shi' er's fist couldn't reach him no matter how hard he tried.
Because he was short, his arms were naturally not as slender as Fang Yan's arms. Fang Yan could press down on his face, but he couldn't dig out Fang Yan's heart.
It was like a giant pressing down on a dwarf's head, and the dwarf's punches and kicks couldn't touch the giant's skin.
Bao Shi 'er punched, and Fang Yan punched him in the arm.
Bao Shi 'er kicked, and Fang Yan kicked him in the joint.
As soon as he made a move, Fang Yan blocked all his ways out.
Thus, a hilarious scene unfolded before everyone's eyes.
The Xingyi Master Bao Shi 'er's face was squeezed into a bun by Fang Yan for a while, and then his face was squeezed into a dumpling by Fang Yan. Then, he was twisted into Garfield, Mickey Mouse, and Little Frog by Fang Yan …
Fang Yan's fingers kept flicking as he looked at Bao Shi 'er and asked, "Do your parents know that you're so cute?"
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