Chapter Thirty-Eight: An invisible slap in the face is the most deadly

Qiu Jin studied under Lin Sicong, the chief instructor of the 100,000 infantry in the provincial capital, although he was only a registered disciple, his combat effectiveness was also extremely strong.

This stick is really angry, and the body of the stick has skyrocketed by three feet of true qi, and it can easily break the steel bar.

"This trick is called - borrowing a knife to kill!" Murong Chu was amazed.

Qiu Jin's internal strength is small, and the people of Haibei are called "Nine Pattern Dragon", even if Tang Sanye comes, he will definitely not be able to catch this stick.

"Senior, run away!" Lin Jiaqiao's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's fine. Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, did not retreat, but advanced, and went straight to Qiu Jin.

"This kid, don't you still think that he is steel and iron?" Wu Tingting sneered.

However, the next scene made Wu Tingting dumbfounded.

Tear it up!

The wind and fire stick was really angry, and it fell on Deng Jiuling.

Click!

Then, this sturdy wind and fire stick continued to crack like a spider's web, turning into fragments and falling to the ground.

"Wow yes ......"

The huge anti-shock force caused Qiu Jin to fly upside down and plunge headlong into the surrounding garbage cans.

"Oh my God!" Wu Tingting's eyes widened, and her mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

"This can't be!" Hua Jie was a little unacceptable.

"This kid turned out to be an internal strength martial artist!" his fists were clenched, and Murong Chu's face was very ugly.

Murong Chu didn't know that Deng Jiuling was very strong, but Murong Chu still underestimated Deng Jiuling's strength.

The audience was stunned.

The nine-patterned dragon mound that has been crisscrossing Haibei for many years is actually not Deng Jiuling's general?

This...... That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

"How can it be!"

Picking it up from the trash can, Qiu Jin was furious, and suddenly took out the nunchucks on his waist, his eyes were red, and he slashed at Deng Jiuling frantically.

"This is an alloy forged nunchuck, using the thousand-layer forging method of a Damascus knife, even a chainsaw can be sawed continuously!" exclaimed a well-informed celebrity.

"Even if this nunchucks are used by people who don't know martial arts, they can blow their hair and cut iron like clay!" said another celebrity in a trembling voice.

It's too strong!

Qiu Jin was already very powerful, but now he suddenly attacked, how much faster do you say this is a lot?

Bang!

Between the hills and gallops, the earth cracked, and cracks continued.

"Stinky boy, I can't kill you!" Qiu Jin looked hideous, and the nunchucks smashed into Deng Jiuling's head.

"Noise!" Deng Jiuling frowned slightly, and the boom was a punch.

Deng Jiuling's physical body is also a great achievement of internal strength, even if he doesn't urge the sword drawing technique, he can easily kill Qiu Jin.

Bang!

The next moment, Qiu Jin flew up in the air like a football, and the boom fell to the distant trash can again, and the nunchucks shattered to the ground.

The world came to a halt at this moment, and the audience was silent.

The first person among the young people in Haibei, in the case of a sneak attack, was actually given a second by Deng Jiuling?

Terrifying!

As if he had done something insignificant, Deng Jiuling said lightly: "For your grandfather's sake, I'll spare you once, get out!"

Poof!

Hearing this, Qiu Jin, who had just climbed out of the trash can, was angry and his throat was sweet, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Nima, my grandfather still needs you to save face? How old are you?

Although Deng Jiuling's cultivation was so high, it was beyond Qiu Jin's expectations.

But there are many strong martial artists in the Medicine King Valley, and Qiu Jin is really not afraid of Deng Jiuling.

In the distance, a towering young figure suddenly walked towards this side.

"Young Master Haitao, hello. ”

"Young Master Haitao, look up for a long time. ”

All the celebrities stood up one after another, holding red wine, and greeted the visitors with a smile.

This person is the best young man in Haibei, the proud disciple of Master Du Rulong Du - Haitao.

"Senior, save me!" Qiu Jin's eyes lit up, and he greeted him excitedly.

Qiu Jin is the leader of the freshman year of Tunghai University, and Haitao is the leader of the sophomore year, and both of them are doing well in the student union, so they naturally know each other.

"Senior brother, why is your face swollen?" Haitao frowned, a little confused.

Speaking of which, Haitao is actually quite depressed.

The president of the student union of Haitao University and the proud disciple of Du Rulong, the first alchemist in Xishan, has learned Chinese and Western medicine, and is the focus of attention wherever he goes.

But in the inner valley, Deng Jiuling was born, and with the power of one person to dissolve the power of the fried pill, it also gave birth to the blue and white pill from the realm of a product to a product.

Awesome!

This alchemy ability that defies the sky to the extreme made Haitao stunned, and his heart was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

According to the principles of the cultivation code, only a strong person who can refine a first-grade pill is qualified to be called an alchemist.

Alchemists are not to be humiliated, and like martial arts masters, they are all big names like dragons in the sky.

So Haitao could only apologize to Deng Jiuling in humiliation and silently take the blame.

Accurate!

At this moment, Haitao really wants to find someone to vent his anger!

Coincidentally, Qiu Jin actually came.

Then let's fight!

Lifting his sleeves, Haitao said hatefully: "Junior brother, don't be afraid, senior will help you get angry today, what the hell, who dares to move our people from Tunghai University?"

"Senior, it's that stinky boy!" Qiu Jin pointed at Deng Jiuling and said hatefully.

In fact, Haitao doesn't know martial arts, but he has very high medical skills, and he understands Miao Jiang's witchcraft skills, and he can kill people invisibly.

Awesome!

When he first arrived at Tunghai University, Qiu Jin wanted to pretend to be forced, but he was repaired by Haitao with Gu techniques, and he was convinced.

Such a strong person, would he still be afraid of a mere Deng Jiuling?

Sure enough!

In Qiu Jin's smug gaze, Haitao sneered and walked towards Deng Jiuling with shame.

"Stinky boy, why are you so ......" raised his slap, and Haitao slapped the back of Deng Jiuling's head.

Coincidentally, by coincidence, at this time, Deng Jiuling turned his head.

Bang!

After seeing Deng Jiuling's appearance clearly, the smile on Haitao's face froze, and the raised slap froze in midair.

Syllable!

Then, a crisp slap sounded through the sky.

In front of everyone's eyes, Haitao, the No. 1 young man in Xishan, actually slapped himself in the face.

"Nine...... Mr. Nine. Haitao was a little embarrassed.

Peat, I knew that the enemy was Deng Jiuling, and if I killed Haitao, I would not give Qiu in and out.

Depend on!

Tynyima was depressed.

Article 1 of the Cultivation Code, alchemists and martial arts masters have the same status, and alchemists cannot be disgraced!

Don't say it's Haitao, even if Du Rulong comes, it can't provoke Deng Jiuling's majesty.

This is the power of an alchemist!

"Get out!" Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, Haitao ran away, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

His head was as if he had been slashed by a hammer, Qiu Jin's eyes widened, and he was directly stupid.

Hua Jie and Wu Tingting looked shocked.

Murong Chu's face turned green.

The celebrities in the audience were all shaken.

A kid from Tiannan, who can suppress the most powerful young master in Xishan and Haibei, can't even raise his head?

Oh, my God!

Tiannan, Haibei and Xishan, these three cities cover an area of 10,000 miles and are collectively known as Donghai New Area.

Deng Jiuling suppressed Haitao and Qiu Jin at the same time, doesn't this mean that he is the first junior in the Donghai New Area?

Hiss!

It's too strong!

However, the shock of everyone has just begun!

There was a commotion in the rear, and a fairy wind dao bone, like an old Taoist who had attained the Dao of immortals, appeared in front of everyone.

"Uncle Du, save me, woo!" Qiu Jinru grabbed the life-saving straw and threw himself into Master Du's arms excitedly.

"Brother Jin, what's wrong with you?" Master Du said in a cold voice.

Like Haitao, after being slapped in the face by Deng Jiuling, Master Du was very unhappy, his heart was full of fire, and he urgently needed to find someone to step on.

Coincidentally, Qiu Jin actually came to find him at this time, and Du Rulong said that it was so cool.

"Just that, grass! actually beat me. Qiu Jin pointed at Deng Jiuling and said hatefully.

"How can this be reasonable, you dare to beat your brother in the Medicine King Valley, the old man sees that you are tired...... "Du Rulong was about to go crazy, and when he saw Deng Jiuling's appearance clearly, he suddenly became impotent.

"Uncle Du, get him!" Qiu Jin encouraged.

Du Rulong is the No. 1 alchemist in Xishan, ranking No. 1 in Xishan, and his status is equal to that of Haibeiqiu's divine machine.

However, in front of everyone's eyes, Du Rulong smiled at him, and bowed to Deng Jiuling: "Mr. Jiu, hello. ”

Du Rulong was unhappy with Deng Jiuling, but according to the rules of the cultivation code, on such a formal occasion, Du Rulong still had to show respect to Deng Jiuling.

Bang!

Hearing this, Qiu Jin's face changed greatly, and a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

"I heard that you messed with me?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Jin roared.

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, Master Du slapped Qiu Jin in the face.

"Bastard, Mr. Nine is a big man like a dragon in the sky, is he something you can provoke?

This slap directly stunned Qiu Jin, and tears burst into the tiger's eyes.

"What's going on?" There was a commotion in the rear, and the great master of the Medicine King Valley, who was second only to Qiu Shenji, and the Qingbo, who had great internal strength, walked over in steps.

"Uncle Qing, I was beaten up" Qiu Jin looked aggrieved.

"Wait a minute, young master, I'll deal with your affairs later. Qingbo nodded, but strode towards Deng Jiuling, bent down and said respectfully: "Mr. Jiu, the master invites you to take a seat in the VIP seat." ”

Thundered!

100,000 times the critical damage!

If you talk about the attitude of Haitao and Master Du, then that's it.

Peat, now even Qingbo has this attitude, what is this?

"Hmm. Deng Jiuling nodded.

Qing Bo walked a few steps, then remembered Qiu Jin, turned his head and said: "Young Master, let me introduce you, this is the old man's distinguished guest Mr. Jiu, you are of the same age, if you are by someone, just ask him for help in the future." ”

Qingbo's words are very sincere, after all, Deng Jiuling is so awesome, if Qiu Jin can follow him, this is a great opportunity.

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling nodded, and said playfully: "Qiu Jin, right? ”

Burst!

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Jin spun around for a while, and he almost fainted in anger.

Nima, this young master just wants to get Deng Jiuling, and Uncle Qing actually let Deng Jiuling cover himself?

I'll it!

Heart congestion!

It's so devastating!

Holding his head, Qiu Jin burst into tears and left depressed.

Deng Jiuling retracted his gaze and stepped into the VIP area with Lin Jia.

Qingbo respectfully stepped back, and Fu Bo, the housekeeper of the Medicine King Valley, stepped onto the rostrum with two beautiful legs with a cheongsam split.

"Here's the show. Lin Jia stuck out her tongue, her beautiful eyes full of excitement.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was a little curious, and his eyes fell on the rostrum.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the thin life and death in my mind bloomed into a monstrous red glow!