"Are you really bold enough? Do you dare to tie up the daughters of the Liu family?" Cheng Yang was still curious about their motives.

He felt that the crisis of the Liu family mentioned by the system was very likely to have something to do with this incident, and he could feel that the driver in front of him must have a good kung fu foundation just by breathing, and even had real qi fluctuations, and his identity was definitely not simple.

"Heh, yes, we are quite bold, but Your Excellency's ability is not small, Your Excellency is already dead, and you actually saw my brother's flaws, it's a pity. Mo Qian sneered, his expression a little bitter.

"It's really a waste of talent to take the ancient warrior out to kidnap, let's say, which family?" Cheng Yang secretly launched the primary hypnotic technique, he stared at Mo Qian, and the white dots in his pupils slowly expanded.

"You think I'll say?" Mo Qian was very disdainful.

"Mo ...... Mo family. Mo Qian, who was still hard-mouthed one moment ago, said the name of the Mo family in the next second.

"What kind of sorcery are you, and you can read my mind?" Mo Qian panicked and became even more nervous.

"The Mo family, right? Want to do the Liu family's affairs? Okay, have you asked me Cheng someone, I don't really want to kill people yet, I want to leave your life to report the good news to the people of the Mo family, and tell them that the family will be ruined soon." Cheng Yang didn't have any expression, his face was as cold as a piece of ice.

It's okay to rob your own money, it's a dead end.

Mo Qian didn't flinch at all: "You don't dare to do it, I have already sprinkled my true qi in this car, and you have no way to use your true qi." ”

In addition to Liu Xiaoxiao in his hand, this is also one of his biggest hole cards.

This True Qi Dispersion is a secret poison that is very aimed at ancient martial artists, as long as it is stained with a certain amount, it will not be able to condense true qi for several hours, and these hours can be fatal for ancient martial artists.

"Do you think my biggest reliance is on this true qi? I need to use the true qi when I press you underground?" Just kidding, Cheng Yang's true qi has not been practiced for more than a day, but his master fighting skills have been steadily fighting for more than a month.

In the process of teaching Liu Xiaoxiao, in fact, his level has been consolidating and improving

"If you dare to do it, I will dare to do it, I will be cheap, but this Liu Qianjin is different. Mo Qian continued to threaten.

"Oh? Cheng Yang launched hypnosis again.

"Send the girl in your hand to me. Cheng Yang stared at his eyes, and the white spots in his pupils slowly expanded.

Mo Qian's arrogant and domineering temperament immediately dissipated, and the knife was slowly released, and he really pushed the sleeping Liu Xiaoxiao into Cheng Yang's arms.

"Now, push the door and get out of the car," Cheng Yang continued to bewitch.

In fact, his head had a slight tingling sensation when this hypnotism was cast, perhaps because of his lack of mental strength, and after giving this command, he could no longer gather the white spot on his pupils.

As if he had lost his soul, Mo Qian directly opened the car door and walked down.

At this time, the car was parked in a rather desolate place, except for a few faintly lit street lamps on the side of the road, it was a wilderness.

When Mo Qian's consciousness slowly recovered, he found that he was actually standing outside the car, and the person standing in front of him was a young man holding a long-haired girl.

"You ......"

Mo Qian's two hole cards, the most important one has been drawn away by the other party, and the only thing he can rely on now is his own cultivation at the second layer of the yellow order.

He didn't know what kind of magic Cheng Yang used everyone, he could actually confuse people's minds, and he could do whatever he wanted, which was really terrifying.

Although there was no change in his expression, he had actually decided to gamble with his life, you must know that Cheng Yang was now in a state where his true qi was blocked, and he had no reason to lose.

It was Mo Qian who took the lead, and he pulled out two sharp blades from his back, which emitted a light purple light, which was obviously quenched with poison.

"I've let you go, let you have a weapon, let you have a hand, let you cultivate a whole body, and only use simple fighting skills to crush you. ”

Cheng Yang has actually figured out the bottom, this Mo Qian's strength is less than one-third of his own, and the true qi can be consumed, Mo Qian has no true qi, so he can only let him handle it.

Mo Qian didn't care what Cheng Yang was saying, in this situation, it was absolutely impossible to have a fair duel, and only quickly and accurately solving the opponent was the most standard approach.

The swift blade struck towards Cheng Yang, but he just dodged it lightly, his feet were as slow as the wind, and he kicked Mo Qian in the waist at the moment when this attack failed.

Mo Qian was in pain, he could finally clearly feel how perverted Cheng Yang's reaction speed was.

He got up and stabbed again, but this time he floated on his feet, seemingly using a footwork that could confuse his vision.

Cheng Yang couldn't see his trajectory clearly, so he could only quickly retreat backwards, although he was still holding Liu Xiaoxiao in his hand, his movement speed was a little faster than Mo Qian's.

Another whip leg, this whip leg was pumped into Mo Qian's waist again, and the force was so great that Mo Qian directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

He hurriedly mobilized his true qi to protect his internal organs.

This person is really terrifying, his kung fu is as unbreakable as a golden bell jar, and he can be blocked every time he attacks.

"Come again. Mo Qian was obviously unconvinced, he didn't believe that he would lose to a person who had no true qi.

He lifted a breath of true qi into the pulse, and dust rose under his feet, Cheng Yang knew that this guy was going to move the real thing, so he also had to come up with some means.

Mo Qian attacked again, Cheng Yang's legs were firmly planted on the ground, and his hands were slowly waved, and a mountain-like momentum burst out in an instant, if it weren't for Mo Qian's incomparably sure that the true qi dissipation was useful, he really couldn't believe that this momentum could be released by a mortal.

The two finally got together, one move and one style, Mo Qian's legs and feet were windy, and his true qi was surging everywhere, and the strength was so great that Cheng Yang felt that the bones of his right arm used to block were about to shatter.

The effect of True Qi in this kind of hand-to-hand combat is not insignificant, and directly entering a person's body can destroy a person's meridians and internal organs.

But what was even more surprising was Mo Qian, he felt that he was not kicking a human being, but kicking a mountain with his feet, and every kick could make him feel the attenuation of strength. This is his martial art "Thousand Whip Legs", which is characterized by being fast and strong, and when he competes with many ancient martial artists, the opponent is almost defeated by his own thousand whip legs.

"How strong is this guy's body?" This was the only thought in Mo Qian's mind when he finished his last kick.