BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie

Chapter 10: Steal the protagonist's mother 10

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Nie Songping glanced at him and didn't say a word. In the past, he thought Lao Wang was a sensible person, but now he seems to be confused.

Lin Yuhao tried to comfort Qingyun in all kinds of words, but he didn't let it go at all when he really fought. As soon as he came on the court, he used his admirable and original movement technique "Stunning Steps" in the past two years. He Lao will come to watch his game soon, so Lin Yuhao will naturally perform well.

Standing in the field, Qing Yun could see through Lin Yuhao's movements at a glance. He suddenly smiled, and took a diagonal step just in front of Lin Yuhao.

"Your agility comes from the martial arts of the Qing family."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yuhao's mind was in turmoil, and his movements almost made mistakes. Mother Lin, who could hear clearly in the private room, suddenly shrank her pupils. She took away the Qing family's martial arts and handed them over to Lin Yuhao, but Lin Yuhao made some modifications, and Qing Yun could not expect to see it.

"What? Is what Qing Yun said true?" There was another discussion in the audience, "Isn't Mr. Lin's original creation of this amazing step?"

"It must be Qing Yun's nonsense. You and I watched Mr. Lin slowly evolve from one game to the next to make such a huge leap!"

"You're talking about the Qing family, it's just a second-rate family, what good martial arts do you have?"

"Look, the Qing family's flying snow walk is not your grandstanding move." Qing Yun said coldly, his figure suddenly became erratic, following Lin Yuhao silently like flying snow in the night sky.

Lin Yuhao's pupils shrank, and his heart was full of disbelief. His amazing step came from the flying snow step of the Qing family. That's right. This flying snow step is the essence of the Qing family's martial arts. Qing Haolin didn't even do it in Xiaocheng at the beginning. Qing How did this waste of cloud come out

Every step of Qing Yun seemed to be on some mysterious trajectory, and every time she unexpectedly stopped in front of Lin Yuhao. His figure was jerky and slow, and finally he almost disappeared in the ring, causing everyone to follow his figure with their eyes wide open, but they couldn't even grasp a piece of his clothes.

Qing Yun was originally a genius in martial arts, and the martial arts in this small world can be brought to the extreme at a glance. Although the flying snow steps are exquisite, they can't help him in the end.

Nie Chenyuan stood in the private room of Nie's house, opened the curtain and looked at Qingyun openly, his eyes were full of fascination.

"This... these two movements seem to come from the same source, and Qing Yun's actions are obviously..." One person's voice suddenly disappeared in the middle of his words, but the surrounding spectators knew it well, Qing Yun's actions were obviously more authentic , and obviously superior in skill, full of beauty and implied murderous intent, it can be called extremely weird.

"Okay!" Suddenly an old voice full of admiration sounded, this voice contained strong vigor, and it continued throughout the venue.

When Zhang Jingguo saw this person clearly, he was shocked immediately: "Old He!"

Ignoring the obstacles of the people around him, He followed Gu Lang around the outer circle of the ring: "Miao Miao Miao! Every step is like snowflakes falling, but it can be quick or slow, and the snow falls without a trace. It kills people invisible like a ghost!"

"No!" His face turned serious, and then he showed obsession, not bending over to watch Qingyun's footsteps. However, it seemed to be extremely difficult, and I lost it several times, "This... this track..."

The more Mr. He looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Qing Yun.

"Who is this guy? I'm so tired of running around!" Someone in the audience shouted impatiently. This scruffy old man circling around the ring seriously affected their mood of watching the game. At this time, they didn't realize , my mind has been completely attracted by Qingyun's body skills.

"Keep your voice down!" One person stretched out his hand and slapped the audience who had just spoken, leaned over and whispered, "Don't look at him as sloppy, this is the number one person in the ancient martial arts world today, the most powerful acquired consummation!"

"What? He is consummated the day after tomorrow? Then why doesn't he seem to be able to catch up with Qingyun?"

Everyone in the audience was astonished, watching Qing Yun shook his head and sighed, this game was really beyond their expectations.

Lin Yuhao was full of embarrassment when he was chased by Qing Yun, but Qing Yun was like a cat playing with a mouse, he could easily stop him, but he was not easy to attack. He tried his best to escape, but was chased up again and again, Lin Yuhao was almost beaten to pieces.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible! Lin Yuhao looked at Qing Yun's mocking smile, his eyes were red, and he turned his head to see the expectant Mr. He chasing Qing Yun's footsteps like a madman. Blood spurted out like this!

Qing Yun slowly paused and looked at Lin Yuhao with teasing eyes.

"it is good!"

The people in the audience didn't know why, they didn't know that Lin Yuhao vomited blood because of his anger, they thought it was Qing Yun who hurt him. Their hearts were agitated, and they immediately forgot their position before the game and called out to Qing Yun, and after the call, they looked embarrassed, turned their heads and looked at each other, and the companions around them all had this expression.

"Boy! Boy! You teach me, you teach me the flying snow step just now!" Mr. He was about to climb up the ring on the spot, and said, "I worship you as my teacher!"

After speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed to Qing Yun a few times.

In the private room, several family owners remained silent. Looking at Mr. He who kowtowed to Qingyun and threatened to be a teacher, and Qingyun who was still walking on a shabby footsteps, his eyes were full of bitterness.

On the other hand, Nie Songping stopped pretending now, and started nibbling melon seeds cheerfully.

Qing Yun ignored Mr. He, he knew the identity of this man, he was a martial idiot, and now it seems that he doesn't have a deep friendship with Lin Yuhao.

Qing Yun didn't care, but when Lin Yuhao saw that Mr. He, who was desperately trying to attract attention, treated Qing Yun so enthusiastically, his mind was in turmoil again, he clenched his fists, and rushed towards Qing Yun with a roar.

He seemed impulsive and crazy, but there was a glint of ruthlessness in his eyes. Lin Yuhao's punch contained vicious and dark energy, as long as Qing Yun was hit, the consequences would be the same as his father's, and he didn't know how he died.

"Ben Lei?" Qing Yun let out a long laugh, and raised his fist at the same time. A wave of air visible to the naked eye overflowed, and Lin Yuhao collapsed on the ring like a rag doll.

This move of Ben Leiquan is Lin Yuhao's famous skill, it is not a special martial art at all, it is an entry-level martial art in the bad streets of the ancient martial arts world. At that time, Lin Yuhao displayed the amazing power of this simple martial skill, so he became famous in the first battle.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yun used this trick to knock him down now.

Ignoring Mr. He who was still pestering him to be a teacher, Qing Yun walked slowly towards Lin Yuhao.

Lin Yuhao's eyes were dazed, he moved his eyes, looked at Qingyun who was walking towards him, and opened his mouth to ask, regardless of his injuries: "Why? Why didn't you resist when I beat you up and destroyed your dantian? Why didn't you Resist! Your cultivation base is so advanced! Why!"

Those who heard it in the audience couldn't help but be surprised. What did Lin Yuhao say he did? Beating Qingyun and destroying Qingyun's dantian

Standing in the private room, Nie Chenyuan could hear clearly. He had guessed it before. But hearing it now still makes his heart tighten, his heart aches for Qing Yun, and he hates Lin Yuhao even more.

Qing Yun didn't answer his question, but just looked at him condescendingly, and asked him the same question.

"How does it feel to be defeated in the place where you made your name?"

Lin Yuhao instantly understood what Qing Yun meant, and his heart was filled with hatred. This person just wants to throw himself high and then fall hard, just wants to see himself in this place, and be defeated by him with his fame skills under the attention of thousands of people! What a cruel heart, what a forbearing character!

Qingyun looked around the entire venue, yes, this was the starting point for Lin Yuhao to become famous and become a winner in life, but it was the beginning of Qingyun's suffering. Back then, Qing Yun, who was under eighteen years old, was here to watch her father be defeated, her mother abandon her family and children, and then her dantian was destroyed and she died tragically.

Both Qingyun and Lin Yuhao's lives took a turning point here for the first time, so why not turn it around for the second time

Looking at Lin Yuhao's body with cold eyes, Qing Yun slowly squatted down, ruining Qing Yun's dantian's account, but it has not yet been settled.

"Qing Yun! Stop!"

Mother Lin ran down the stairs panting, and ran to the front of the ring to stop Qing Yun's behavior.

Qing Yun squatted beside Lin Yuhao, and turned to look at Mother Lin.

"Mother?"

Hearing this name, Lin's mother suddenly felt something was going on, she took a breath, and showed a gentle and helpless expression towards Qingyun, who seemed to cry and smiled: "Xiaoyun, listen to mom and come down, the game is over, mom knows you are excellent."

"Yuhao is your elder brother. Didn't you always want an elder brother since you were young? So don't let the entanglement of the previous generation continue to the next generation, okay?"

"Mom, you..." Qing Yun looked at Mother Lin and let out a long sigh. His eyes reflected a strange light, which seemed to have softened a little.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingguo relaxed his tense mind a little, and a smile could not help but overflow from the corner of his mouth. Where there is life, there is hope. As long as Qing Yun let Lin Yuhao go, then with Lin Yuhao's qualifications, he would definitely be able to break through and stand up.

Nie Songping looked at the screen and couldn't help but sighed slightly.

He picked up the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip of the tea to hide the sigh in his eyes. In his opinion, Qingyun is good at everything, and his cultivation level is extremely high, but the biggest shortcoming is that he is young.

"Young people are soft-hearted..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream soaring into the sky, his hands trembled in fright, and a cup of tea was poured all over his face.