At this time, Zhou Qing's body was covered with dust, no different from a person who had rolled on the ground, in fact, in this meeting, Zhou Qing was beaten down by Yan Gong, and it was almost the same as rolling on the ground by himself! After the discussion just now, Zhou Qing felt a deep sense of powerlessness when facing Yan Gong, which was similar to facing Uncle Liu.

Even if Yan Gong suppressed his strength in the late stage of the Spirit Shaping Stage, his own momentum that belonged to the strong was able to overwhelm Zhou Qing.

Coupled with Yan Gong's experience in the battle between life and death, and his body that was countless times stronger than Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing's desire to hurt Yan Gong was really like a fantasy.

Since under the comprehensive suppression of this kind of combat experience and physical strength, Zhou Qing felt that it was no longer interesting to continue fighting, after all, he had not learned any bells and whistles, and he would only rush up and do it brutally, but now that no one was strong in the flesh, he didn't even have the qualifications to do it.

This is equivalent to in the former online game, Zhou Qing himself is fighting with a big guy wearing top-level equipment, even if people take off the equipment of the whole body, but their own attributes are there, and they are still a qualitative crushing in terms of overall combat power, Zhou Qing's attack is equivalent to scraping, and he is punched and kicked, which is a painful cracked mouth.

He Zhou Qing still saw this situation very thoroughly, and it was a good choice to choose to admit defeat strategically.

"You stinky boy, how can you say that if you don't fight, you won't fight? If I were your enemy, would you say that you won't fight? If you don't fight, you're waiting for death, you know?"

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Yan Gong's old face was stiff, and he was very serious.

"But, it's not like I haven't encountered an enemy now! Uncle Ling, Grandpa Ling, you might as well let me go! Look at my face, what kind of beating me has been. ”

Zhou Qing pointed to his left cheek, which was swollen like a bun, and a trace of blood was faintly flowing from under his nose, and with the dust on Zhou Qing's face at this time, it looked extremely miserable.

"Old man, what are you two crazy about outside!

At this time, in the wooden house not far away, Bing Po pushed Ah Lan out of the house slowly, obviously hearing the roaring sound of Zhou Qing and Yan Gong fighting outside before, but when the two saw Zhou Qing's miserable appearance at this time, they were obviously stunned for a moment.

"Hmm! Grandma Qiu, Ning Kangkang, Uncle Ning Kang Ling beat me, hmm~~"

After Zhou Qing saw Bing Po and Ah Lan come out, she immediately cried with a handful of snot and tears, and this Granny Qiu didn't call Grandma Qiu anymore, so she just called Grandma Qiu directly.

"Well, old man, in the morning, what are you beating Zhou Qing for?

Hearing Zhou Qing call himself grandma, Bing Po suddenly went out, originally because Zhou Qing called himself Granny Qiu, he felt that there was still some estrangement and manifestation, so he immediately frowned and scolded Yan Gong angrily.

"Ahh

Seeing that his wife was angry, Yan Gong was also a little panicked, and instantly revealed that he was a strict wife!

"Fighting? Is there such a competition? What realm are you such a sassy old man, and what realm are other people's children! Even if you suppress the realm, your combat experience, your physical fitness, and your spiritual power control ability are comparable to Zhou Qing's?

Hmph! I'm angry with you, go and go, you go back to the house to add firewood, the dumplings that the girl and I have just wrapped are already in the pot!"

Bing Po was very angry with her waist, looking at Yan Gong who was standing in front of her like a child who had committed something, and she really couldn't get angry, so she had to coax Yan Gong back to the house like a cow and sheep, and gave him the task of adding firewood.

"Brother Zhou Qing, you, are you okay?"

Bing Po pushed Ah Lan to Zhou Qing's side, Ah Lan said a little loudly, saying so, but seeing Zhou Qing's blue nose and swollen face, she was also a little afraid to continue looking.

"Hmm! it's okay! It's just skin trauma, I'll just take a healing pill. ”

Zhou Qing was lying in the branch, the ring flashed, and a red pill the size of a soybean appeared in Zhou Qing's hand, opening his mouth directly as if eating sugar, and he ate it very casually, this is still the healing pill that Zhou Qing plucked from Liuchuan before, ready to keep it for future needs, I didn't expect to use it so soon.

"But, but, your face. ”

Ah Lan wanted to speak and stopped.

"My face is swollen, I know it! Uncle Ling's punches are really hard enough, I think he must have fought in the streets when he was young. ”

Zhou Qing thought that the two of them were entangled together in the end, and the two heavy punches that Yan Gong gave to his handsome face were just itchy teeth for a while, but it was a pity that he had no ability to take revenge, so he could only swallow this breath!

If it weren't for the desperate desire to bite Yan Gong's nose in the end, Yan Gong would have withdrawn directly from Laoyuan in a panic, and he might not have the opportunity to use all his strength to fight with Yan Gong in the last few moves! After all, Yan Gong's hand-to-hand combat skills were too terrifying, and Zhou Qing almost felt that he was restrained everywhere, and his punches and kicks had a sense of grievance that he was interrupted without using all his strength...

"Actually, what Uncle Ling said is right, if the opponent in front of me is not Uncle Ling, but the real enemy, what should I do! I can't admit defeat, because there was no way to admit defeat at that time, admitting defeat is equivalent to accepting defeat or even death! So, today's discussion with Uncle Ling, I think I have learned a lot from it..."

After taking the pill, Zhou Qingcai slowly got out of the broken branch, stood in front of Ah Lan, and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhou's cultivation is really hard. ”

Ah Lan heard Zhou Qing's words, and admired Zhou Qing very much for a while.

"Hahaha! It's nothing, it's just to recognize the facts, instead of being beaten by Uncle Ling first, you can't directly put it in the future, and be killed in front of the enemy!"

When Zhou Qing heard Ah Lan's words, he scratched his head embarrassedly and laughed.

"Zhou boy, what are you talking about! What is not dead, don't say these unlucky words! Let's go, let's go back to the house, the dumplings made by Ah Lan and I have already been cooked! Today, our family will eat dumplings for breakfast!"

Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Bing Po was not happy, since Zhou Qing saved his granddaughter's life, and his granddaughter and Zhou Qing chatted very well, Bing Po had already regarded Zhou Qing as her own family, and her tone was much kinder than when they first met in Lingshan Pavilion before!

"One, a family!"

Hearing Bing Po's words, Zhou Qing's heart lake suddenly rippled in circles, and the trace of emotion that he had been hiding deep in his heart for so many years was ignited by Bing Po's words!

For the emotions expressed in Bing Po's words, Zhou Qing could deeply feel that he felt warm in his heart, which was a very warm feeling, as if he had invisibly given himself a great sense of security.

It was also at this moment that he really admitted in his heart the status of this pair of old men in his heart, because they regarded themselves as relatives...

"Brother Zhou Qing, let's go back to breakfast!"

Seeing that Zhou Qing was always in a daze from time to time, Ah Lan was also used to Zhou Qing's appearance, and immediately said out loud.

"Well, let's go back to dinner! I didn't think much of it before, but now I feel very hungry. ”

Zhou Qing touched his stomach and said with some embarrassment.

"But before you do that, you need to wash your face..."

Ah Lan glanced at Zhou Qing's beggar-like face with a smile, and then was pushed by Bing Po towards the wooden house.

"Wash your face?"

Zhou Qing wiped his face with his hands, but found that his hands were also dirty, but this wipe became dirtier and dirtier, he shook his head helplessly, and also trotted to follow...

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"Huh, boy Zhou! Ah Lan has been stuffy in the house for many days, and it's not a matter if it goes on like this, and you don't want Ah Lan to have a problem in the house!"

After being full of wine and food, Yan Gong leaned back on the chair and said gracefully.

"Well, it's true, it's always stuffy in the house, and if there's no problem, it's still very good to go out and bask in the sun!"

At this time, Zhou Qing was drinking the soup of dumplings, and after hearing Yan Gong's words, he nodded in agreement.

"Hahaha! It seems that our two fathers have the same opinion, in this case, then you will take Ah Lan out for a walk today! My wife and I are old and don't like to move around much, so we can lean on a chair in the yard and bask in the sun. ”

Seeing Zhou Qing nodding, Yan Gong laughed and followed Zhou Qing's words to say his thoughts.

"Eh, yes, do you want me to take Ah Lan out for a walk?"

The bowl that Zhou Qing picked up stopped in mid-air, and he didn't react for a while.

"Well, why, you don't want to?"

When Yan Gong heard Zhou Qing's words, he pretended to be unhappy and asked.

"Ah, this, it's not unwilling! When Ah Lan, I went out and was frizzy, I was afraid that Ah Lan would accidentally get hurt..."

Zhou Qing was a little embarrassed, and secretly pushed Ah Lan out for a walk, he was really afraid that he would accidentally hurt Ah Lan, and he would not be able to explain to the second elder at that time.

"Hmph! I can't take care of this old man, I just want you to take Ah Lan out for a walk, if you let my precious granddaughter lose a single hair, the old man will ask you! The table will be cleaned up by the old woman and me! You two young people go out to see the world, the small stall in the center of Dahuang Village has a lot of good things. ”

Yan Gong crossed Erlang's legs and picked his teeth, and waved his hand to Zhou Qing and Ah Lan.

"This!"

Zhou Qing scratched his head and glanced at Ah Lan who was in a wheelchair.

"Let's go!"

Ah Lan raised her head and just smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

"Alright then! Let's go first. ”

Zhou Qing didn't say anything when he saw Ah Lan, so he had to admit this drudgery, walked behind Ah Lan, carefully pushed the delicate wooden wheelchair under Ah Lan, and walked towards the outside of the house.