(A friend joked with me today, saying that one of the two supporting actors you arranged was named Ling Tian and the other was named Ye Feng. wWw.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.CoM Readers who are familiar with Qidian know that this thunderous name is said to be in Qidian’s works. The name of the protagonist is the most frequently used. Let's pull out the names of these accustomed protagonists and play minor roles. You always have to be the best actor, and you have to provide supporting roles, isn't Dangdang Green Leaf? Let me make it clear that there is absolutely no malice in this, it is purely a prank. In addition, today’s fifth update is in place, but the brothers’ firepower seems to have gone out. Eight hundred votes a day, this is my goal for this week. Can it be achieved? Let’s wait and see!)
Qin Wushuang's attitude not only angered Ling Tian, but also almost everyone here was offended. Yun Qingyu was a little worried at first, but when she saw this situation, she was upset and stopped trying to stop him.
Ye Feng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he smiled and said: "Ling Tian, you have never experienced this feeling of being despised by a member of a poor family, right?"
When Ling Tian heard this, he was like a firecracker being lit. He was furious, jumped on his feet and roared: "Boy, get out!"
Qin Wushuang's faint voice came from inside: "If you want to challenge me, wait here. When I finish shopping, if you are interested, you can consider playing with you little brats. Ling Tian? Call such a person With such an awesome name, do you really think you can bully the world?"
It wasn't just Ling Tian who was ignored this time, even the superior Ye Feng felt slightly humiliated. I was angry and determined to teach this poor boy a lesson. He, Ye, was in his early twenties after all, and it was not a good feeling to be called a brat by a young man who had just graduated from Wutong Academy.
Ling Tian shouted again: "Boy, don't leave if you have the guts!"
As expected, Qin Wushuang refused to leave. People's patience is limited. Qin Wushuang's good cultivation does not mean that he can do nothing and keep smiling like the Buddha of thousands of families.
Even the Bodhisattva who is made of clay has a bit of earthy nature.
"Do you really want to fight me?" Qin Wushuang's tone was cold, and his whole body was twisted like a gun, upright, with a cold aura.
"I will teach you a lesson."
Ling Tian hit Qin Wu as soon as he was told, and without showing any aristocratic manners, he punched Qin Wu's door in front of his face.
Qin Wushuang is such a person. Ling Tian didn't move his body, but he had already seen the trick. A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Without looking at Ling Tian, he flashed lightly and stood beside Ling Tian.
With one punch, Ling Tian rushed into Yongsheng Jewelry Store instead. The wind of the fist hit the counter and smashed it into pieces, making a pinging sound.
Ling Tian let out a tiger roar, raised three punches with three hands, and punched straight up, middle and down. The blows were whistling, and he seemed to be merciless and gnashing his teeth. This is what he was looking for in revenge for his father's murder.
Qin Wushuang's movements were like the wind, like a leaf, so light that he flashed several times in a row.
boom!
boom! boom!
The fists were fierce and each punch hit the counter, causing chaos in the hall.
Qin Wushuang seemed to be intentional, leading Ling Tian's fists to attack continuously. Each punch seemed to be just a little bit missed, but in the end it was all in vain, and the wind of the fist hit Yongsheng. The jewelry industry fell deeper and deeper into the abyss of disaster.
There are shadows of fists and the sound of wind, and the momentum is amazing. But-
By the end of the fight, Ling Tian was almost crying. Looking at the jewelry store in a mess, he also knew that the trouble was serious. However, the current situation is already too difficult to get off. What made him so angry that he almost vomited blood was that he almost fell down from exhaustion with such a crazy offensive, but he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.
"Boy, don't you have any other ability besides running away?" Ling Tian was close to a mental breakdown.
Qin Wushuang stood leisurely in the hall, glanced at the damaged jewelry store, and said jokingly: "It turns out that the purpose of your boxing practice is not to beat people, but to cause damage. How big is this Yongsheng jewelry store compared to you?" Hatred, why bother tearing people to death?"
Qin Wushuang acted coyly, but secretly laughed in his heart. This two-bird-with-one-stone strategy is really cool. Not only can he tease Ling Tian, but he can also use his hands to frustrate the arrogance of Yongsheng Jewelry Store. Why not do it
Seeing that the hall had been smashed into a state of disrepair, Qin Wushuang said to the clerk shivering in the corner with an "apologetic" expression: "Look, this is the wealthy nobleman you admire so much. I have no complaints against you. Let's take revenge. Now you know who is good and who is bad, right?"
The clerk said "Wow" and started wailing loudly.
Qin Wushuang innocently spread his hands and said, "Ling Tian, right? Aren't you tired after fighting for so long? Why don't you stop and have a rest and think about compensation."
Yun Qingyan said angrily: "Qin Wushuang, this was caused by the fighting between you. It's not brother Lingtian's fault alone. You want to ignore responsibility, you are delusional!"
Qin Wushuang looked innocent and called out to Tianqu: "Miss Yun, I didn't make a single move from the beginning to the end. It was always your brother Lingtian who practiced alone. I really don't know that he and Yongsheng Jewelry There is so much hatred in the industry. He is so merciless when he takes action."
"You...you are quibbling!"
"What are you quibbling about?"
"You said you didn't do anything, then what were you doing when you were jumping around all over the place just now?"
Qin Wushuang spoke plausibly and sighed: "Your brother Ling Tian is so excited to demonstrate his supreme boxing skills in public, I can't just stand there and make sandbags for him, right? I dodged a few times, that was purely I just did it in response to the situation, just because I didn’t want to affect innocent people.”
By saying this, he was completely cutting himself off.
Qin Xiu couldn't help but laugh while suppressing his laughter. Then he realized that his younger brother was deliberately teasing these people, and at the same time, he was also trying to dampen the spirit of Yongsheng Jewelry Store.
Ye Feng is the oldest and most mature leader among this group of people. Seeing this situation, he realized that Qin Wushuang was not as simple as it seemed. Knowing that Ling Tian was impatient, he fell into the opponent's trap.
He glanced at it and punched it, and saw that there was not much damage to the precious jewelry in the hall. He said calmly: "I, Mr. Ye, will bear all the losses in the hall."
Ling Tian looked at Ye Feng with emotion, but received a meaningful look. He immediately understood and shouted: "Young man from the Qin family, if you have the guts, let's go to a spacious place and fight!"
Qin Wushuang, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed his tone and said solemnly: "It seems that you haven't given up yet. No wonder I didn't remind you to consider how the two Zhang family's children died before going to the duel field. "
Ye Feng and Ling Tian were obviously not local nobles in Luojiang County. Qin Wushuang was not interested in caring about where they came from, but before the war started, he might as well give some necessary reminders. After all, there is no point in making an appointment over such a trivial matter.
But the opponent is determined to fight. Once he steps into the ring, he will be Qin Wushuang's enemy. Qin Wushuang would never be polite to his enemies!
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight to the death!"
Ling Tian was completely overwhelmed by anger and walked out angrily.
Qin Wushuang murmured: "It's really inexplicable! We have never kicked down a widow's door, nor dug the grave of an extinct family, so why do we always have to fight to the death? We are all raised by our parents, do we really not regard our own lives as our own? ?”
In the wide area, Qin Wushuang stood quietly in the field, completely turning a blind eye to Ling Tian's gnashing of teeth, and casually said: "Okay, this is it."
Ling Tian felt resentful and finally found a point to vent his anger.
With a loud shout, he stood up on the spot, soared into the air, raised his body, stretched his legs, kicked nine times in the air, his whole body spread out like a butterfly, and attacked Qin Wushuang fiercely.
These nine legs, one to the left and one to the right, come in a series. The movements are quite impressive and the momentum is astonishing.
There is a trick called the nine-turn fallen leaf leg!
This is Ling Tian's ultimate move, and it is also one of the best moves he has learned throughout his life.
Driven by anger, he displayed a bit more murderous intent than usual in the use of his nine legs, and his momentum was actually three points more powerful than usual.
Yun Qingyan looked admiring and applauded: "Brother Lingtian, what a great kick!"
Qin Wushuang remained motionless, ignoring Ling Tian's fancy leg skills. He raised his head slightly, poked out a finger in the air, neither light nor heavy, scoffed, and shot towards Ling Tian.
In the previous life, the ancient martial art of the Dali royal family in southern Xinjiang - Ning Yang Finger!
The next moment, Ling Tian, who was still complacent, felt a stinging pain in his ankle, like a needle prick, which instantly spread throughout his thigh.
boom!
His thighs went numb, and Ling Tian's center of gravity became unstable. He, who was so cool and unrestrained just a moment ago, fell heavily on his head to the ground, falling directly into a very unbearable "dog chewing shit" posture, and collapsed on the ground.
Qin Wushuang took a step forward, stepped on Ling Tian's head, and said coldly: "I don't care where you come from, no matter what your background is, if you want to fight me to the death, you must have the consciousness of death."
Just as the soles of his feet were about to use their strength to crush the man, Qin Xiu whispered from behind: "Wushuang, don't kill him."
Qin Wushuang listened to his sister's words and was hesitating whether to save a hand. Suddenly, there was a strong palm wind behind him, and a sharp palm wind struck from behind, directly hitting the vital parts.
Qin Wushuang was a master in his previous life, so he naturally had an ear for everything. By listening to the wind and identifying his position, he knew that it was Ye Feng who was attacking him. Without looking back, he rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, as if it had eyes, and struck out with a sudden palm strike, directly imprinting on Ye Feng's palm position.
boom!
The two palms touched each other, and Qin Wushuang pressed forward with his palm force, using the eighth form of Nine Yang Palm - Eight Yang Burning Desolation.
An Li vomited quickly, and the Yang Zhenqi, which had just reached its peak, penetrated through the palm of his hand and directly invaded Ye Feng's internal organs.
Ye Feng took three steps back, his face suddenly turned pale, and then quickly turned red again. After changing like this three times in a row, he finally regained his composure and looked at Qin Wushuang with eyes full of wariness, full of surprise, and even a bit of hard-to-capture fear.
Qin Wushuang, a person in his two lives, despised the villain the most who attacked from behind. He was about to use his strength to trample Ling Tian to death under his feet.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from the distance: "Brother Wushuang, please be kind to me."
In the distance, Da Ximing, who was dressed in white and outshines the snow, flew towards this side quickly.
Qin Wushuang sighed softly and finally withdrew the fatal kick. It's not that he doesn't know how to kill, or that he's afraid of something, but that since Da Ximing has spoken, he has to give him some face.
Da Ximing was very fast and was in front of him in an instant. He glanced at Ye Feng and nodded. Without asking for the reason, he just said lightly: "Brothers Wushuang, these are my sister's classmates at Chimu Martial Arts Academy, thousands of miles away." I'm here to attend my sister-in-law's birthday. If I offend you, please just laugh it off for Brother Yu's sake. How about that?"
Sisters Yun Qingyu and Yun Qingyan were stunned. They both knew that Ling Tian was nothing more than a child of an ordinary wealthy family from another county.
But Ye Feng, he was a descendant of an aristocratic family from Nanyunzhou City. Their status and status are not inferior to those of the Daxi family! This is also the reason why their sisters deliberately flatter themselves.
But when Da Ximing arrived, he directly asked Qin Wushuang for favors. This scene immediately stunned them.
Even Ye Feng, who was aloof, looked at Da Ximing in surprise, as if Da Ximing had misremembered the identity difference between them.
Da Ximing saw Ye Feng's reproachful look, but ignored it at all. Instead, he said calmly: "Brother Ye Feng, if you don't want internal injuries to accumulate, causing the meridians to be blocked and your skills to be destroyed, quickly drain the blood that is suppressed in your throat." Spit it out."
Ye Feng originally tried to keep calm because he didn't want to show his timidity in front of his friends, but when Da Ximing told him, he couldn't hold in his breath anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth with a crash.
What a waste of holding it in for so long!
This mouthful of blood spurted out, not only did the expressions of the Yun sisters change drastically, but even the look in the eyes of the accompanying woman looking at Qin Wushuang became complicated.