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Chapter 1045 beat to kneel

"I have seen a fool, but I have never seen you as a fool," Liu Yansong shook his head and said, "It's really God wants people to perish, so I must let them go crazy first. Huo Zhenggang, I think you are crazy, it's really unreasonable."

"Boss Huo, you'd better say a few less words." Kong Chuanhai said depressedly: "Don't put things on the table and talk about them. My affairs have nothing to do with you, and I will handle them."

"Brother Kong, don't worry." Huo Zhenggang said disrespectfully: "The person surnamed Liu is just relying on this body of skin. Now that he comes to us alone, I dare to let him go without a reply."

"Young Master, there are twenty-one people below, don't be careless." The old man in black who had not made any sound had slowly raised his head and said in a gloomy voice.

"There are twenty-one people below?" Huo Zhenggang was slightly stunned, then waved his hand and said, "Gui Qiu, go down and send all those guys away."

"Yes." Chen Guiqiu quickly got up and was about to walk to the door.

"I said Boss Huo, you are too confident." Liu Yansong stretched out his hand indifferently and stopped Chen Guiqiu. "Since you are Liao Hongfu's agent, I won't talk nonsense to you. Today, no one has to leave, and all of them will come back to the Armed Police Corps with me for investigation."

"Haha..." Hearing this, Huo Zhenggang raised his head and sneered, "Liu Yansong, I'm really curious, what qualifications do you have to say this big talk in front of me, Chen Guiqiu, kill him."

Huo Zhenggang's face darkened, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he gave Chen Guiqiu an order in his mouth.

"I'm sorry if I have the surname Liu." Chen Guiqiu snorted coldly, his palm flipped and punched Liu Yansong in the chest.

Liu Yansong naturally would not take Chen Guiqiu's innate level of "seeking death" as "I'm looking for death" and Liu Yansong would naturally not take it seriously. With a blink of an eye, a fierce wind swept out, easily bounced away Chen Guiqiu's fist. Then, Liu Yansong raised his foot and kicked Chen Guiqiu's body immediately flew back and hit the wall behind him hard.

"Innate Realm" Huo Zhenggang was slightly lost, but soon he realized that although Liu Yansong had the strength of the innate Realm, his guardian Huo Yuncheng was a high-ranking cultivator, and he was simply not comparable to ordinary warriors.

"Huo Zhenggang, Kong Chuanhai, do you need to consider it?" Liu Yansong did not continue to pursue Chen Guiqiu with one kick. He looked at the few people lightly and said calmly: "My time is limited, and my patience is also limited. I hope that you don't mislead yourself and can do it yourself."

"What are you old?" Huo Zhenggang hummed coldly: "Don't think that with the strength of the innate realm, you can eat and live steadily."

"Since that's the case, then you can go together." Liu Yansong shook his head and said, "No matter how much he said, it is fake. It seems that only by relying on his fists can convince you."

"Baoqing, go and call him a pound." Huo Yuncheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"Yes." Huo Baoqing is Huo Yuncheng's disciple, and he is about twenty-seven or eight years old. Liu Yansong sensed a little and found that this guy actually had the strength of the sixth level of Qi training.

In short, Huo Baoqing is also a genius. After all, he is in the era of barren spiritual energy. He can be promoted to the sixth level of Qi training at 27 or 8. This kind of strength is far from being described as genius.

Huo Baoqing stood up, he looked at the message coldly and shouted: "Boy, I will give you a chance now, kneel down and admit your mistake immediately, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret coming here."

"Your name is Huo Baoqing?" Liu Yansong asked lightly: "That old man, he should be your master, but I don't know what his name is?"

"Liu Yansong, give me a little respect for my tone. That's my master Huo Yuncheng. We are all high-ranking cultivators, not comparable to those of you, a warrior who cannot stand up. If you are tactful, just kneel down immediately. Otherwise, I can promise you that you will definitely beat you to death." Huo Baoqing shouted angrily, extremely dissatisfied with Liu Yansong's tone.

"Bow me to death?" Liu Yansong laughed instead of anger. He said in a low voice: "You only have the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training. You dare to yell at the clamor to kill me to death. It seems that if I don't teach you a little bit of a lesson丨You may not know that Prince Ma has three eyes."

"Stop talking nonsense, please accept it for me." Huo Baoqing's face darkened. Liu Yansong's words made him feel angry and embarrassed. He was just a small ant in the innate realm, but he dared not take himself seriously.

His eyes were cold, his body suddenly shook, and his magic power directly urged to gather in his arms. His palms slashed, and the fierce wind swept out, turning into physical palm prints and printing towards Liu Yansong's chest.

He slapped out with a palm, and his powerful magic power was like a river eroding, and he vowed to destroy Liu Yansong in one fell swoop.

In the blink of an eye, Huo Baoqing attacked six palms in a row. The palm prints carrying powerful power were simply one after another. The air waves were superimposed, and when they hit Liu Yansong's chest, they had become a rolling wave, making people unable to feel the courage to resist.

"I didn't expect that just a guy who practices Qi sixth level can actually play such a powerful palm technique." Liu Yansong was also slightly moved. In his cognition, the opponents he had met were probably only Yang Junfeng who had such power as Huo Baoqing.

"This is the Six-Rare Palm, which is the unique skill of the Huo family. Each move is extremely powerful, and one palm is more powerful than the other. It can easily urge human extreme power. The six-Rare Palm Seals are superimposed on each other, and the power increases by multiples. Moreover, Huo Baoqing is also a master of the sixth level of Qi training. He must have no problem dealing with Liu Yansong." On the side, when Huo Baoqing used the Six-Rare Palm of the Huo family, Huo Zhenggang thought the situation was settled, and he smiled and explained to Kong Chuanhai.

"The strength of the cultivator is really enviable." In the corner, Chen Guiqiu struggled to stand up. Seeing that Huo Baoqing used sharp means as soon as he made a move, it seemed that Liu Yansong had no power to fight back at all, he was naturally envious.

"Huo Baoqing used the unique skills of your Huo family as soon as he made a move. It seems that he is preparing to defeat the Liu surnamed." At this time, Kong Chuanhai was also very determined. Although his position as a NPC deputy is likely to become a thing of the past, as long as Huo Baoqing can directly kill Liu Yansong, then he will naturally have great confidence in regaining the position of the NPC deputy.

The palm prints slapped quickly, and the speed was extremely fast. The first palm had just taken shape, and the second palm swept out again. The six palm prints were superimposed one by one, making the momentum extremely powerful, making people feel like they were overwhelmed.

Although Huo Baoqing only had the sixth level of Qi Refining, if Liu Yansong did not urge his magic power to compete, he might have to end up with drinking hatred.

These six palms completely blocked Liu Yansong's upper, middle and lower three routes. Huo Baoqing had indeed made up the idea of ​​killing Liu Yansong in one fell swoop.

"I only have the sixth level of Qi training, but I dare to be so cruel and ruthless." Faced with Huo Baoqing's strong attack, a sharp light suddenly flashed in Liu Yansong's eyes. His face slightly sank, but his shoulders moved slightly, and a punch had already hit him.

Thunder Hurricane

Since Huo Baoqing wanted to kill him, Liu Yansong naturally had no chance of keeping his hand. His palm flipped, and when it turned into a huge palm print, it directly hit the palm print that Huo Baoqing bombarded.

Bang

After only half a breath, Liu Yansong's palm had already hit the weak point of Huo Baoqing's palm print. Then the palm continued to flow and was still eroding towards Huo Baoqing.

"Be careful, Baoqing" Seeing this scene, Huo Yuncheng felt awe-inspiring. He knew that he had misunderstood. Liu Yansong in front of him was not an ordinary warrior. This guy was unfathomable and he was also a powerful cultivator. Moreover, his skills and strength seemed to be above Huo Baoqing.

"Cao, how could this guy be so powerful?" Seeing the huge palm pressing towards him, Huo Baoqing was so scared at this moment. He stared at the palm above his head with a splitting eyes, and suddenly a chill in his heart.

boom

The six palm prints condensed by Huo Baoqing were easily dispersed by Liu Yansong. Then, the huge palm fell heavily on Huo Baoqing's head.

He let out a sharp scream, Liu Yansong's arm shook slightly, and the guy's body suddenly became powerless. His knees became weak, and he couldn't help but kneel in front of Liu Yansong.

"Say such a big tribute," Liu Yansong laughed and said, "I am neither your elder nor your master. I think the bowing ceremony is better. Get up quickly, Huo Baoqing, don't be laughed at by everyone."

"I'm fighting with you." Huo Baoqing felt extremely frustrated. When did he suffer such a big loss since he practiced? At this time, in front of the master and the young master of the Huo family, Huo Baoqing felt that all his face had been lost, and he could not bear it in his heart.

At that moment, the guy opened his mouth and spurted a small talisman like a sword out of his mouth, and quickly pierced Liu Yansong.

"Six-Rare Sword, kill me." Huo Baoqing pinched his hands firmly and shouted gloomyly. The talisman suddenly burned automatically in the air, and then turned into a red sword with sharp sharpness.

"I don't want to give you a chance, it seems that I can only give you some cruelty." Liu Yansong's eyes suddenly turned cold. This guy didn't know what he said, and he was trying to fight for himself. He just didn't know how to die.
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