Chapter 225, you are so cute, do your parents know?

No one dared to give Qin Yi twelve knives and forks in the sky.

When she only had a knife and fork, she used it to pierce the palm of a large man. If you give her twelve knives and forks----- you think someone else is stupid? Who wants to put their palms over and let you play a game of piercing?

The knife was still stuck in the back of the hand, and the blade was pushed out of the palm.

The blood flowed rapidly, and soon the white shirt of the man in black was dyed red.

He covered his palms and howled, his body trembling in pain, but his eyes when he looked at Qin Yitian were full of hatred and ---- fear.

He swore by his personality and first love that this girl was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.

But why is it so ferocious and cruel?

Wu Yiwei was also stunned.

What the hell is going on tonight? What kind of monsters are these people?

When Qin Yitian came over, she was in charge of the reception. When she saw Qin Yitian, she had a feeling of instant amazement, and at that time, she secretly made an all-round comparison between the two, in terms of appearance, temperament, and aura, the other party was far away from her for several streets.

Fortunately, the fullness of her chest allowed her to regain a little bit of confidence as a woman. Three taels of meat on the chest can be worth 100,000 gold, so it makes a lot of sense.

This girl who is charming in her eyes, piercing people's palms with a knife and smiling indifferently and shouting with twelve knives and forks----- talking and laughing to take people's heads, probably this kind of person, right?

General Ling frowned slightly, turned to look at Liu Qingming, and asked, "Who is that idiot?"

Liu Qingming didn't know why General Ling was angry, so he quickly explained: "It may be Zhang Lin's person---- I saw him get out of Zhang Lin's car." He saw that Zhang Lin was bullied and insulted by that guy, so he thought about arresting that girl and threatening him to be arrested. That girl -----"

Seeing the gentle eyes of the general order looking at the girl, Liu Qingming chuckled lightly and said, "Quite a character." ”

"Is it just character?" said the general with a meaningful smile on his face. "If that's the case, is she worthy of the words that her adopted daughter must be Qin Yitian?"

"Qin Yitian?" Liu Qingming's expression froze. "Qin Yitian of the Qin family?"

Maybe his badly injured and disfigured brother Liu Shu knew better, but this did not prevent Liu Qingming from knowing some secrets of that level from his network and circle of friends.

Giving birth to a son should be like a general's order, and the adopted daughter must be Qin Yitian.

The comment of Song Zhiyao, the Taoist idiot of 'the first in ancient and modern times', pushed the two to the front of the stage, attracting countless eyeballs and jealousy attacks in the open and in the dark.

However, this also proves from the side that the two are indeed first-class young talents.

The general's order is the general's order in front of him, and Qin Yitian's --- is the cliff edge posture calmly smiling and killing the beautiful woman with a reckless shot? Doesn't it mean that she is still a child? Could the rumors be wrong?

"Qin Yitian of the Qin family. The general ordered. "What? Do you regret it?"

"If you can, who wants to provoke the Qin family if you can?" Liu Qingming thought to himself.

However, he could not say such a thing, at least not in front of the man in front of him.

He looked at the general's order with a firm face and said, "Da Shao, do you want me to try?"

He is willing to prove with his actions that he is firmly on the side of the general's order. This was predestined a long time ago.

Changing course is like betrayal. For these big families, betrayal is a very shameless thing for them. They will do anything to crush it into mud.

"No need. The general said in a flat voice. "She's my friend. ”

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Liu Qingming didn't understand. Since they are friends, why send their ace bodyguard Long Shi Bao Twelve out to play on the field?

Dragon Master Bao Twelve, the king of Xingyi, the master of inner boxing. He is known as the first person in mind after Yue Fei, the founder of Xingyi Fist, and Yue Wumu.

The Xingyi style is hard to fight hard, almost like lightning and thunder. Bao Twelve has a violent personality, and there are countless masters under him. Moreover, the loser is either dead or wounded, and few people are able to pick up their fists and kicks again.

A few years ago, he fought with the national teacher Li Zonghao in Yanjing, and people miraculously disappeared. Everyone in the world thought that Bao Twelve was defeated in the hands of Li Zonghao, and he had no face to come out and walk the rivers and lakes again.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingming saw his real body in Huacheng this time. And he lost his identity as the Xingyi Grandmaster, and became a personal bodyguard by the general's side, under the pseudonym 'Mr. Bao'.

As if he had seen through Liu Qingming's thoughts, the general's gaze at Fang Yan became sharp, and he said, "He's not." ”

He's not a friend, so he's fighting each other. This is the logic of the general's order?

The general's order is arrogant, and Bao Twelve is even more arrogant.

Because of Fang Yan's questioning, 'A generation of grandmasters make people dogs', this became one of the reasons why Bao Twelve wanted to kill Fang Yan.

Bao Twelve looked at Fang Yan coldly and said, "Little grade, cultivation is extraordinary. Today, let me take a good look at the supernatural powers. Young heroes are bound to be praised by others. The old man's most willing thing to do is to kill miracles. ”

His hands clenched into fists, his finger bones gurgling.

The body was shaking, and the pillars of the spine of the entire body were all crackling with the thunderclap.

His eyes were wide open and his mouth was closed. Originally, the sides of his cheeks were dry, but at this moment, they suddenly bulged, like a frog holding his breath.

Wrinkles loom on the forehead, and two horizontal lines and one vertical line form a clear 'dry' character.

However, with Fang Yan's eyesight and understanding, he knew that this character was not the word 'dry', but the word 'king'. The word 'king' on the tiger's forehead.

Fang Yan was shocked. Someone has actually cultivated to the supreme realm of Xingyi Fist***?

The body is like a swimming dragon, and the face is like a tiger.

If the last horizontal stripe is added again, then Bao 12 will have the power of the dragon god and tiger king, rising like the wind, falling like an arrow, opening mountains and splitting stones, and thousands of troops and horses will take people's heads.

Master!

This is the real master!

Fang Yan sensed danger. It's like every inch of skin, every piece of skin, and every hair of the whole body is coveted, and it will usher in a fatal blow like a storm at any time.

Fang Yan's left foot touched the ground with his toes, and his right foot gently lifted the void to draw a circle.

Call----

Bao Twelve's figure disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Fang Yan at the same time like a miracle.

The dragon soared nine heavens and jumped 100,000 miles.

Bao Twelve's speed was too fast, giving people an illusion, his upper body rushed in front of Fang Yan, but his legs were still standing in their original position. A body was split in half by time and space.

Roar-----

He opened his mouth and roared like a tiger.

Rumble----

A punch smashed into Fang Yan's head.

Straight to the point, wide open and closed.

There are no tricks, no cover-ups. The fist is brave and powerful.

Fight for your life and cheer up with your breath. He was ready to use the rigid style of Xingyi Fist to attack Fang Yan and take his life.

The fist did not arrive, and the strength hurt people.

Fang Yan's face was hot and painful, as if someone was slapping his face vigorously.

Just the fist style can hurt people, if the fist hits, there is no doubt that Fang Yan's head will be smashed like a hammer hitting a watermelon.

Fang Yan Jinji was independent, and when Bao Twelve's heavy punch came over, his toes swayed, as if he was unsteady on his feet.

Such as catkins with the wind, such as the wind and snow, such as a circle planning round.

He surrendered his body to nature and gave it to Bao Twelve.

Wow-----

The heavy punch passed through Fang Yan's side face, but Bao Twelve's body slammed into Fang Yandi's body fiercely.

A top martial artist, flying flowers and picking leaves hurts people, not to mention his own body.

Fang Yan** shook again, and his body rotated. The foot that was lifted in the air kept drawing circles. The flesh is a boat, and the feet are like an oar in the sea that constantly corrects the direction of the boat.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze caresses the hills.

He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

This is the general outline of Tai Chi, and it is the supreme essence of defeating hard with soft.

Soft Tai Chi, with the power of four or two to fight for a thousand gold.

Sou!

Bao Twelve's short body passed past Fang Yan's side, and the two passed by.

Roar-----

Open your mouth and scream again.

The body didn't have time to turn around, but he had already used his elbow to reverse Fang Yan's heart, head, face and other seven dangerous parts.

Vent it, and then borrow its strength.

Fang Yan didn't dodge this time.

His palm was like a knife, and it slashed into Bao Twelve's back like a swift wind.

"You've been fooled. Bao Twelve snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

His arm suddenly stretched out, and it slammed towards Fang Yan's chest at a speed that was many times faster than just now.

This is the real dragon speed, this is the real tiger king power.

Tiger roars and dragon roars!

With the unpredictable speed of ghosts and gods, he has unparalleled strength.

Destroying the world and full of lethality.

Fang Yan landed on his feet and took a step forward.

Syllable!

He slapped Twelve in the face and pressed down on the head of Twelve as he rushed towards him.

Bao Twelve's furious body stopped instantly, and Bao Twelve's fist couldn't be waved.

Because of his short body, his arms were naturally not as slender as Fang Yan's. Fang Yan could hold down his face, but he couldn't dig out Fang Yan's heart.

It's like a giant holding down a gnome's head, and the dwarf punches and kicks but can't touch the skin of the giant's clothes.

Bao Twelve punched, and Fang Yan punched him in the arm.

Bao Twelve kicked out, and Fang Yan kicked him in the joint.

As soon as he made a move, Fang Yan blocked all his ways out.

So, a ridiculous scene appeared.

A generation of Xingyi master Bao Twelve, his face was pinched into a bun by Fang Yan for a while, and his face was pinched into a dumpling by Fang Yan. After a while, he was torn into Garfield's Mickey Mouse frog by Fang Yan----

Fang Yan's five fingers kept flicking, looked at Bao Twelve and asked, "You are so cute, do your parents know?"

(PS: Today is the seventeenth birthday of Lao Liu's very important relative, our little loli dream shadow of the Guard, I wish her a happy birthday, and every day for the next hundred years will be as happy as today!!)