"Bah, I'm not serious, I dare to make fun of your mother. I'm so brave."

Li Mubai's straightforward words made Liu Qing blush. He reached out and gently tapped Li Mubai's head, but he didn't expect that Li Mubai would actually reach out to block it.

"I can't fight, I can't fight."

Li Mubai grinned, not knowing what was going on. After practicing Guiyuan Qi Refining Method, his body was much better than before and his reaction was more sensitive.

"In front of your mother, these tricks are vulnerable."

Liu Qing was a little surprised when she saw Li Mubai's reaction, but then her arm shook slightly, and a slight "pop" sound suddenly sounded, and an invisible force came from her arm. The palm that Li Mubai originally held seemed to weigh hundreds of pounds. Her face changed and turned around and turned sideways to get rid of her palm. Liu Qing smiled slightly, and when her palm was about to fall on Li Mubai's shoulder, she pressed it on it as light as a feather.

"What, I'm scared?"

Liu Qing withdrew her palm and stared at Li Mubai with a smile on her face, with fear already showing from his eyes. He covered his shoulders with his hands and gasped.

"No...no..."

Li Mubai woke up from his memories. He had personally experienced the power in the palm. Last time he met Zhang Shu in the old village, he just grabbed his shoulder and injured his muscles and bones, and almost pinched his bones. However, Zhang Shu had grabbed him before, and was far less captivating than his mother had just grabbed him. His originally gentle palm could produce hundreds of kilograms of power with just a slight movement. He was also sure that Zhang Shu, an outer disciple of Maoshan, could not do this, and could not do Liu Qing's retention and retention. What shocked Li Mubai even more was that his mother had a unique aura. This aura could not be released at all by ordinary people, but could only be revealed after martial arts had reached a certain level.

Liu Qing only made him feel that the power contained in his palm did not hurt him. In Li Mubai's perception, even Bruce Lee was still alive, and the punch he punched was only about 180 kilograms. His mother just looked at the delicate woman, but how could she believe it?

Seeing Li Mubai shook his head, Liu Qing put her hand on his shoulder with a serious expression, frowned, and grabbed her fingers slightly. Li Mubai immediately felt a hot breath penetrate into his shoulders. The breath did not run around, but then he crawled out after turning around.

"Who hurt you?"

Liu Qing asked coldly with a stern face.

Li Mubai moved his shoulders and found that his shoulder, which was a little painful, miraculously healed. It seemed that his mother used her internal strength to dissolve the bruises inside. Although Bai Han had treated her before, she lacked Chinese medicine, and his acupuncture technique could not dissolve the remaining force in his body, so she honestly told Liu Qing about what happened to him at his grandmother's house. After hearing this, Liu Qing's face became even more gloomy.

"Mom, didn't you say Aunt Ping got the Ghost Gu bronze corpse, and how did you deal with your opponent with a blue-faced ghost?"

After a few light coughs, Li Mubai remembered the previous words.

"The old woman is also proficient in the magical art of Qimen Dunjia. It helped me a lot to trap the Ghost Gu copper corpse. In the end, only a green-faced ghost broke into the sky. However, when you came out, the Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Light automatically lit up for the first time. At that time, a five-color light flame flew into your forehead. I was scared to death and could not resist it at all. Fortunately, you were in peace, and the Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Light directly floated out of the light flame. The green-faced ghost turned into ashes and disappeared in the moment. The other party thought that your grandmother had mastered the Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Light, and all of them were shocked. Okay, what I want to say is finished. Since the old woman asked you to go on this road again, I will teach you something to defend yourself."

Liu Qing blinked her eyes, looked at Li Mubai who was dazed again, and said softly.

However, there are still many things that have not been revealed to him from Liu Qing's words. Although Liu Qing is a disciple of the Ghost Talisman Sect, she practices martial arts. Aunt Ping's witchcraft, and the identity of the opponent has never been explained. She didn't mention the power behind Bai Han, and the other one is grandma. He always thought that his grandma learned some of the skin from ghost hunting notes, but he did not expect that he was still proficient in the Qimen Dunjia method. Liu Qing was not very clear about the true relationship between the Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Lamp and himself. This mystery was obtained by grandma very early. He has never chosen a master for so many years. No one knew the origin of this green lamp, but it was lit for the first time after he was born, and left a mark on the heart of his eyebrows. It was not until eighteen years later that he re-mastered the lamp again.

"Mom, you shouldn't teach me martial arts, I don't have any foundation. Now it's too late to learn."

Although he also wanted to have the powerful power of his mother, Li Mubai still knew that he would be self-aware. Unless he was born with the qualifications to practice martial arts, it would be extremely difficult to achieve anything after birth. On the contrary, he prefers to practice magic in ghost hunting notes, and also to study those talismans with magical powers. However, the Guiyuan Qi Refining Method on this is annoyed and he has never found the trick.

"Who is your mom? Don't worry, I have a way."

Looking at Li Mubai's sad look, Liu Qing's bright and deep eyes blinked and spoke mysteriously.
Chapter completed!