The Emperor’s Son-In-Law

Chapter 208: Suffer the most venomous beating

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Qin Shaoyang hooked his finger at Zhang Jinsheng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, I'm right here, do you want to beat me to my knees and beg for mercy, or take the initiative to admit that you are my grandson, and decide for yourself."

Zhang Jinsheng looked at Qin Shaoyang in front of him in a daze, crying out unlucky in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would encounter Qin Shaoyang here.

It's just that the ruthless words have been released. If you don't do it, wouldn't you admit that he is a grandson

Zhang Jinsheng swallowed his saliva, it was hard to ride a tiger.

"Don't say that I bully you. I will give you a chance now. I only have one move. If you can block it, or dodge it, I just didn't hear it. And I will give you one hundred thousand gold coins. ,how is it."

The corner of Qin Shaoyang's mouth curled up, and he looked at Zhang Jinsheng in front of him with a smile.

"One hundred thousand?"

"Qin Shaoyang, do you really think that the strength of your mere Tongtian Stage 2nd Layer is enough to be arrogant and arrogant?"

Zhang Jinsheng's face flushed red, and Qin Shaoyang took one hundred thousand gold coins to bet that he could not take a trick. This was Chi Guoguo's contempt.

In any case, Zhang Jinsheng is also a martial artist in the Nine Heavens Realm, and he has practiced the family's high-level skills since he was a child. Even if he is facing a general Heaven-passing Martial Artist, he is not afraid of it.

However, Qin Shaoyang actually said that he would use one hundred thousand gold coins to bet that he could not bear the power of a punch.

"Since you are so arrogant, just say it. If you can't knock me down with a single punch, you have to take out one hundred thousand gold coins."

As soon as Zhang Jinsheng's voice fell, he stood in front of Qin Shaoyang without hesitation, looking like he was going to be a human sandbag.

Although Qin Shaoyang's words were too arrogant, his strength was really huge.

Now for Zhang Jinsheng, the most lacking is money.

There are still more than ten days away from the Eastern Empire, and he doesn't want to continue living the days of sleeping and eating.

"Come on, don't say you are just one move, I can block even ten moves."

As Zhang Jinsheng's voice fell, his whole body's spiritual power was madly released.

The earth-yellow spiritual power gradually condensed into a faint body armor on the surface of the body.

Feng Qingling and Zhang Jinpeng on the side saw all the scenes, only to feel that Qin Shaoyang was too arrogant.

The soil system practice that Zhang Jinsheng has studied is already known for its strong defense power.

Not to mention that Qin Shaoyang is just a second-tier heavenly martial artist in the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, even if he wants to break through Zhang Jinsheng's defense with a single blow, even if he is even higher than the Heavenly Realm Realm, it is simply a dream.

Qin Shaoyang jumped out of the carriage and couldn't help but smile at Zhang Jinsheng, who had already prepared a posture and was ready to resist with all his strength.

"It seems that you are planning to resist?"

"Hmph, I want to see how you defeated me with a punch. Everyone has been young and frivolous, but there should be a degree."

Zhang Jinsheng snorted coldly, crossing his chest with his arms.

"Oh, then you have to be optimistic, don't blink."

Qin Shaoyang let out an'Oh', and his right fist was raised high, his waist leaned back, like a long bow drawn into the posture of a full moon.

The spiritual power in the body surged to the right fist in an instant.

"call."

The fist wind tears the air, like a cannonball fired, and like a star crashing into the ground, extremely domineering.

"Stab it."

The fire of pure sun suddenly appeared, leaving a gorgeous fire tail in the air. In the end, a fierce bombardment hit Zhang Jinsheng's arms.

With a loud bang, Zhang Jinsheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt as if he was hit by an out of control bull on his chest, and the whole person flew upside down like a broken kite.

He slammed into the tree trunk beside the official road, and the whole person was completely attached to it. After three full breaths, he fell to the ground softly and passed out directly.

"This… "

Feng Qingling and Zhang Jinpeng were dumbfounded, and they didn't even react for a while.

Zhang Jinsheng's body protection aura, under this fist, was as easy to tear as paper.

"Brother."

Zhang Jinpeng hurriedly flew forward to test Zhang Jinsheng's breath.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him."

Qin Shaoyang rubbed his wrist, his face had that indifferent look from beginning to end.

It's nice to move your muscles and bones occasionally.

He didn't have any real deep hatred with this brother in the first place. This power of punch should be a small punishment and a big admonishment.

Feng Qingling's gaze stayed on the boy in front of him from beginning to end, his cheeks couldn't help but blush.

If you marry someone, you have to marry such a hero.

For some reason, such a thought came to her abruptly.

She has always been arrogant, she has been held in the palm of her family's elders since she was a child, and she can be described as a princess who grew up in a honeypot.

It is precisely because of this that created her personality that is above the top.

In the Eastern Empire, although many young talents expressed their admiration to her, such as the Zhang family brothers.

But she dismissed it, because she didn't acknowledge the talents and abilities of those people in her heart.

The young man in front of him was the first to make her heart throb.

"Aren't you going to see your companion?"

Qin Shaoyang looked at Feng Qingling who had been watching her closely, and couldn't help but asked with some curiosity.

Feng Qingling shook his head slightly, a touch of helplessness and contempt in his eyes.

"Speaking the most ruthless words and receiving the most venomous beating, that is what he deserves."

Hearing Feng Qingling's evaluation, Qin Shaoyang couldn't help laughing.

When he turned around and was about to board the carriage again, Feng Qingling stepped forward quickly.

"Qin Shaoyang, are you also going to the Eastern Empire?"

Qin Shaoyang rubbed his nose and nodded slightly.

The Demon Marsh Polar Region is located on the border of the Eastern Empire, so he is going to the Eastern Empire.

Seeing Qin Shaoyang nodding his head, Feng Qingling couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Um, although it's a bit presumptuous, can you please take us for a ride."

"You should not ask me about this, you should ask the uncle."

Qin Shaoyang made a surprise request, but he also raised his finger to the coachman on the side.

After all, this is someone’s carriage. You can ride the cart yourself, but you don't have the right to take them to the cart together.

"It's okay, it's all on the way anyway, but don't despise my diesel truck for being dirty."

The uncle coachman hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, he is still in shock.

This is the first time he has seen a duel between warriors so close, and the power of Qin Shaoyang's punch just now has left an indelible memory in the coachman's heart.

If that punch hits an ordinary person... Just thinking about it, the coachman will feel scared for a while.

However, although he was in awe of the martial artist in his heart, he also knew that the polite boy in front of him was not a bad person.

"Since the uncle has said so, I naturally have no objection."

Qin Shaoyang spread his hands, and ignored Feng Qingling, sitting directly on the chariot, making room for Feng Qingling's people.

"Thanks a lot."

Feng Qingling nodded to the coachman without saltiness. There is still a sense of supremacy in the posture.

If it were normal, she would never take a serious look at people like coachmen.

This is not entirely to blame for her, but this is the case in the world. Many people are divided into ranks from the moment they are born, and this rank label has been deeply ingrained in their thinking.