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Chapter 5 Ximen Qing

Lu Yi looked over and saw a man with a huge body looking at him, with no expression in his eyes, but a smile on his lips.

Lu Yi felt that this person didn't seem to want to deal with him seriously, and it was more like killing people to silence him. But as a novice who just started to enter the ranks of bosses, Lu Yi felt that this person was still destined to be with him, so he kept his unprofessional smile.

"So it's such a weak little boy. You've been deceived by him."

There were not many people on the street. When the man spoke, Lu Yi saw a big fist coming to his eyes. The slight fist of the sandbag-sized fist made Lu Yi's scalp numb. At this moment, he felt that he might be killed by this punch.

However, he was not beaten to death. Just as Ximen Qing's black fist was about to reach Lu Yi's face, something that could not be seen or touched suddenly appeared around Lu Yi's body, blocking Ximen Qing's black fist from hitting him hard.

Not only that, with a loud bang, Ximen Qing's hand broke.

He beat him too hard, so he interrupted his hand.

As soon as the substantial thing was exerted, Ximen Qing flew out again and fell heavily, making his butt seem to be his own.

"Are you going to hit me just now?"

Lu Yi was very surprised, but his face was as calm as water. He didn't expect that the first-level protective cover would have such an effect. As expected, the system produced must be a high-quality product.

Of course, he didn't expect that Ximen Qing, a bastard, would he take action when he said that he would take action. He wanted to kill him when he tried to kill him. Will he kill Wu Dalang in the future? He claimed to be the one who entered the house and robbed him and had a ill-conspiracy. Wu Dalang strongly resisted. The final result was that he killed Wu Dalang, and Ximen Qing was brave enough to act bravely, besides him, the murderer?

Lu Yi felt that Ximen Qing must have thought so, otherwise he would not have taken action at Wu Dalang's doorstep.

Is there any law? Is there any law?

"True Qi...protect the body?"

On the other hand, Ximen Qing, who had just started killing someone, felt infinite regret in his heart.

This is not because he regrets that he has suddenly started to kill people, but because he regrets that he has never figured out the other party's identity. He did not expect that this man looks like a little white face, with thin legs, thin arms, and no pounds of meat on his body. He is actually a legendary master and has cultivated the true energy that has long been lost in the world!

True Qi protects the body!

This is the content in the book he read when he was a child. For example, in ancient times, Qi training was everywhere, and he cultivated a body of true qi, which protected the body with true qi, and was indestructible to swords and guns.

When he was young, he was still very envious and wanted to find such an expert to become a disciple. But when he really went to become a disciple, the old men said that there were no such people now, they were just illusions.

So he just polished some strength and was already a master in Yanggu County. No ordinary people in the martial arts world can beat him.

This time, his heavy punch was blocked by the invisible energy and knocked him away directly. He immediately remembered the ancient master he had heard of when he was a child!

Moreover, when he thought of the Xuanbing Mirror that Pan Jinlian had exchanged, he became more and more regretful. How could this magical thing be owned by ordinary people? Even if someone owned it, how could it be sold by ordinary people at will?

When he remembered the mysterious gentleman just now, he regretted it more and more. This must be a master who came to this worldly world game.

"Sir, I misunderstood, I would never have such a meaning."

Ximen Qing was sweating coldly. Faced with the question from this mysterious master, he began to try to lie about his behavior just now.

"Actually, there's nothing, come here!"

Just as Ximen Qing was still thinking about how to make things happen, Lu Yi spoke.

Ximen Qing was a little hesitant, but he knew that he could not escape when facing a person who had punched him with all his strength but could not hit the opponent's true qi shield, so he still obediently came to Lu Yi.

"Well, okay, put your head straight, that's it."

Lu nodded and watched Ximen Qing come to him like this. Then he let out a "pop", and his hand met Ximen Qing's face. At the same time, a very loud slap was born.

This slap came very quickly and was very loud, which made Ximen Qing a little confused. Although he had learned martial arts for several years, he still had more kung fu on his body, but there was not much on his face. Therefore, after this slap, he felt that there were buzzing sounds around him.

Ximen Qing's eyes became resentful, but the next moment, he took these resentful emotions back. He thought fiercely in his heart that if one day your martial arts were completely useless, I would definitely treat you well, but he really didn't dare to show any emotions on his face.

"If you want to hit me, I'll hit you back. Now it's even. Of course, if you still want to hit me, you can give it a try."

Lu Yi relied on the first-level protective cover and tried hard to pretend to be a vengeful master.

Well, it sounds bad to revenge, but it should be said that it is clear that grudges are clear.

"Sir, I misunderstood. It's a small honor for me to call back."

Ximen Qing replied quickly.

"You have this consciousness, which means that your fate with me is not over. Let's lead the way."

Lu Yi nodded with satisfaction.

"Um?"

Ximen Qing was a little puzzled and didn't know where to take him.

"Do you want me to have a destined transaction with you here?"

Lu Yi's voice came out, which immediately made Ximen Qing overjoyed.

"I was negligent, so I would like to ask the gentleman to come to the humble house!"

"Well. That's about the same!"

...

It is said to be a humble house, how could Ximen Qing’s home be a humble house? It is many times larger than Wu Dalang’s home.

After Lu Yi entered Ximen Qing's house, he saw many maids, each of whom was watery and many servants guarding the courtyard, each of whom was big and thick, and looked very powerful.

Speaking of which, when he looked at so many people, he regretted why he had to go to Ximen Qing's house. In fact, he just pretended to be more similar.

But since he came, he was at ease. Lu Yi thought of the protective covers around him, so he felt relieved again. He looked left and then, sometimes shaking his head, and sometimes nodding, making Ximen Qing, who was leading the way, not knowing what this mysterious guy was thinking.

"Sir, please come in."

When he approached the door of the largest house, Ximen Qing invited Lu Yi into the room and ordered the maid next to him. "Go and serve tea to the gentleman."

Tea? It’s weird if I drink it!

Lu Yi muttered in his heart and opened the box he carried with him.

"Sir, I don't know if there is any magical treasure to trade with me, I still have a lot of money!"

At first sight of the serious matter, Ximen Qing suppressed the idea of ​​killing this mysterious man and put on the look that we were professional.

"Are you satisfied with this...the wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt?"
Chapter completed!
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