w Zimu Qilin turned around and patted Nangong Yao's shoulder, smiling and saying, "Don't worry! It's just a discussion. I have a sense of control and will not hurt your lover. book>
With Zimu Qilin's eyes, he could certainly see the subtle relationship between Qin Dong and Nangong Yao, not to mention that Nangong Yao, who was the one who instigated it in the first place, knew it well. When he said this, there was a bit of deliberate ridicule and teasing, which made Nangong Yao feel embarrassed and annoyed.
"Uncle Emperor, I think you have misunderstood! I'm not worried about Xiaodong, I'm worried about you!" Nangong Yao gave Zimu Qilin an unceremonious look and said crisply. Latest novel Baidu search ""
"Worried about me?" Zimu Qilin was stunned for a moment.
Although the Purple Wood Qilin is one of the five sacred beasts, in terms of cultivation, it is lower than the Destruction Qilin. Now with Qin Dong's ability, he can't even destroy the Qilin, let alone the Purple Wood Qilin. [
Nangong Yao was embarrassed to speak too bluntly, so she had to smile bitterly and said, "Uncle Huang, you were seriously injured a few days ago and you haven't recovered yet..."
Before Nangong Yao could finish his words, Zimu Qilin waved his hands and said with a smile, "Don't worry! Although I was injured, it was just a few fights with Xiaodong, so the problem shouldn't be big." Baidu search for the latest novels ""
Nangong Yao's expression turned bitter again. Zimu Qilin did not underestimate his injury, but he greatly underestimated Qin Dong's strength. Even if he is a holy beast, he can't help but judge people by their appearance. I just feel that Qin Dong is so young, even if he is an outstanding genius, his cultivation level will not be that high.
"Uncle Emperor..."
Nangong Yao wanted to persuade her again, but the eldest prince stopped her, shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, let the emperor try Qin Dong. Qin Dong will definitely be measured and will not hurt the emperor."
When Zimu Qilin heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he stared at the eldest prince and said, "Ao'er, what do you mean?"
The eldest prince didn't explain, he just laughed.
Zimu Qilin wants to test his own cultivation, which is also the importance of seniors to juniors. Qin Dong no longer hesitated, extended his hand towards Zimu Qilin, and said, "Senior, in that case, let's, one old and one young, just click and make gestures."
Zimu Qilin turned to look at Qin Dong. Seeing that Qin Dong looked calm and calm, not panicking, Zimu Qilin nodded first and praised, "Not bad! He looks like a general!"
Qin Dong smiled and said, "Senior, please take action!"
Zimu Qilin waved his hand again, "How about that? I am also an elder after all, how can I bully you? How about this, I will give you three moves first?"
"You want me to do three moves?" Qin Dong was stunned for a moment.
Nangong Yao and the eldest prince couldn't help laughing, looking at each other and smiling. This old man is so cute, he has no idea what kind of terrifying opponent he is facing now. Fortunately, he could still say Qin Dong's three moves without hesitation.
"I'm afraid this is not good..."
Before Qin Dong could finish what he said, Zimu Qilin became anxious again and urged, "Stop being so nagging, hurry up and take action! I'm afraid that after a while, I won't have a chance."
Hearing what Zimu Qilin said, Qin Dong smiled helplessly and said, "Well, please give me some advice, senior!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Dong's right palm immediately went straight to Zimu Qilin's chest. The palm movement is neither urgent nor fierce, and the speed is very slow. It looks a bit childish.
"You brat, please be serious! Even though these first three moves are yours, you still have to use your full strength for me. I'm not afraid that you will take advantage of me!" Zimu Qilin was very unhappy seeing Qin Dong acting so carelessly. , immediately reprimanded loudly.
However, Zimu Qilin's scolding reached Qin Dong's ears as if it were a piece of paper thrown into the fire, meaning nothing at all. Qin Dong's palm movements were still so unhurried and childish. [
"You brat!" Zimu Qilin thought Qin Dong was showing off his style and was unwilling to take advantage of him. Although I admired Qin Dong's character very much in my heart, I still couldn't help but get up and prepare to show Qin Dong some color.
In the midst of the shout, Zimu Qilin straightened his body, and without any need to gather momentum, he just swiped his right palm, and immediately a fierce energy swept out, fiercely facing Qin Dong's palm.
The faint smile at the corner of Qin Dong's mouth suddenly widened at this moment, and at the same time, the ordinary palm gesture suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes. The incomparable majestic momentum suddenly erupted, and the momentum was fierce, like a summer mountain fire, which was out of control.
"What!?" Zimu Qilin's eyes were so wide that they almost jumped out. His expression was as if he had seen ghosts for a hundred days.
He originally wanted to give Qin Dong some color and defeat his palm, but he never expected that things would suddenly turn around like this. Although the palm force he struck before did not use his full strength, it still contained at least 70% of his cultivation. But this palm instantly collapsed under Qin Dong's offensive. Zimu Qilin didn't even have a chance to resist the defense. Qin Dong's palm was like a devil's claw, imprinted on his chest.
When he felt the warmth of Qin Dong's palm, Zimu Qilin felt as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points. His whole body froze instantly and turned into a stone sculpture.
"Senior, I'm offended!" Of course Qin Dong would not hurt Zimu Qilin, so he stopped as soon as he saw the opportunity and took three steps back.
Zimu Qilin seemed to be coming back to his senses at this time, looking at Qin Dong with a shocked look on his face, and asked naa, "You... what move did you use just now?"
Qin Dong shook his head and said with a smile, "Improvise and act according to the situation. There are no tricks to speak of!"
"Ah, you..." Qin Dong's words made Zimu Qilin widen his eyes again. He never expected that Qin Dong's attainments were so high. That casual palm just now could unleash such great power, which was simply beyond his imagination.
After being shocked, Zimu Qilin's eyes were replaced by deep joy, and he looked at Qin Dong without blinking, as if he was admiring a rare treasure.
"Uncle, you have two more moves, do you still want to give in?" Nangong Yao, like a cute little fox, came forward and asked with a condescending look on his face.
Zimu Qilin glared at her fiercely and scolded, "Give? Give in! If you give in again, I'll just twist off my head and serve it with both hands!"
After listening to Zimu Qilin's words, Nangong Yao laughed, the giggle was so crisp and sweet.
"Good boy, I have to admit that I underestimated you! The three-move agreement ends here. From now on, we will have a fair fight!" Zimu Qilin's eyes widened, and his whole person's spirit was lifted.
"Ah? You still want to fight?" Qin Dong was a little reluctant, with a slightly bitter look on his face.
Zimu Qilin frowned and shouted, "Nonsense! I've given up before I can even use this skill. Are you going to let me live in the future?"
"Uncle Emperor, I say you really don't cry until you see the coffin." Nangong Yao said with a smile.
Zimu Qilin had no intention of quarreling with her at this time. He stared at Qin Dong and all his thoughts fell on Qin Dong.
Seeing that he could not shirk, Qin Dong smiled and said, "In that case, senior, please do it!" m^-^