Just when Zhou Xing was about to defeat Lin Qingying's master with one move, the door of the room suddenly opened, and two middle-aged men and a young man walked into the courtyard, two middle-aged men, both about forty years old, one of them had eyes like a torch and was tall, this person was Tan Haibo, the sect master of the "Qiyun Sect", and the other middle-aged man was short in stature, with small eyes, and looked very obscene, this person was an elder of the "Qiyun Sect", named Ding Shan.

As for the young man who is Tan Haibo's eldest son Tan Rui, Lin Qingying's master is exactly who married Lin Qingying to this Tan Rui. This Tan Rui inherited the fine tradition of his father Tan Haibo, looks like a talent, and has the potential to be a little white face.

Zhou Xing didn't know Tan Rui's identity at the moment, otherwise, Zhou Xing might immediately rush forward and beat this little white face into a pig's head.

Seeing three people suddenly breaking into the courtyard, Zhou Xing and Lin Qingying's master both stopped in unison.

As soon as Tan Rui walked into the courtyard, he saw Lin Qingying standing aside, and immediately ran to Lin Qingying's side, and hurriedly asked with concern, "Senior Sister Lin, are you okay?" ”

Although Lin Qingying looks cold on the outside, her appearance can be described as a captivating city, for this woman, men want to conquer, and conquering this cold beauty is the real sense of achievement. Tan Rui had such an idea, from the moment he saw Lin Qingying's photo, Tan Rui made up his mind to conquer this cold beauty.

When he learned that Lin Qingying's master planned to marry Lin Qingying to himself, Tan Rui was happy and didn't sleep well for several days, thinking that this cold beauty was about to become his wife, Tan Rui's happiness in his heart was indescribable.

This time, his father took him to the Qinglian Sect, and Tan Rui tried every means to curry favor with Lin Qingying, but what Lin Qingying gave him was a cold expression that rejected people thousands of miles away. But the more Lin Qingying was like this, the more interested Tan Rui became. Xin said: "Now tell you to pretend to be high and ignore Lao Tzu, and after Lao Tzu marries you, see how Lao Tzu tortures you in bed." ”

For this great ideal, Tan Rui is persevering, no matter how cold Lin Qingying is, Tan Rui pretends to be a gentleman, Tan Rui also does this to show Lin Qingying's master, which elder doesn't like a modest and polite junior.

Depend on! Talking to Lao Tzu's woman in front of Lao Tzu, don't you want to live? Zhou Xing saw Tan Rui standing beside Lin Qingying like a pug and caring, which made Zhou Xing angry, which was unbearable for any man.

Zhou Xing came to Lin Qingying's side like lightning, then pulled Lin Qingying to his side, stared at Tan Rui and asked, "Qingying is my woman, if I see you lying by Qingying's side like a pug in the future, then you should be careful." Intuition told Zhou Xing that Tan Rui was the person Lin Qingying's master wanted to give Lin Qingying to, so Zhou Xing didn't give Tan Rui face at all, and opened his mouth to be foul.

Tan Rui is also the son of the head of a faction, and he is usually considered to be high, no one has ever scolded him like this, not to mention that Zhou Xing also said in front of him that Lin Qingying was his woman, which made Tan Rui even more unbearable, and the small volcano was about to erupt.

"Boy, keep your mouth clean!" Tan Rui angrily pointed at Zhou Xing's nose and said: "Senior Sister Lin is my woman, her master has already married her to me, I will give you a minute, and you will disappear from my eyes immediately, otherwise, I will make you regret coming to this world." ”

Zhou Xing hated others pointing their fingers at his nose the most in his life, and as soon as Tan Rui's arrogant words were finished, Zhou Xing made a lightning move, grabbed Tan Rui's index finger pointing at his nose with his right hand like an iron tong, and then folded it down hard. These two movements seemed to be slow and fast, and before everyone could come back to their senses, Tan Rui let out a howl like killing pigs.

"I hate it when people point their fingers at me and talk, this is a little lesson for you, next time if you don't have a long memory, it's not as simple as a finger, then I'll waste your hands." Zhou Xing's eyes showed a fierce light and let go of his hand.

As soon as Zhou Xing's hand was released, Tan Rui couldn't care about saying cruel words, his left hand covered the index finger that was broken by Zhou Xing, moaning in pain, and his face was already bloodless due to pain.

Tan Haibo's face was blue with anger, and he dared to break his son's index finger in front of him, if he didn't cripple the kid in front of him, where would the face of the head of his sect go.

Tan Haibo first went up to help his son back and handed it to Ding Shan, and then stared at Zhou Xing with solemn eyes: "Boy, I don't care who you are, if you break my son's index finger, I will give you two ways, one is to cut off your own right hand by yourself, and the other is to make a move, but if I make a move, it will not only be your right hand, but your hands." ”

"I won't choose either way! I think you'll leave these two paths to yourself. "Zhou Xing is not afraid of Tan Haibo at all, in Zhou Xing's opinion, Tan Haibo's skills are at most comparable to Lin Qingying's master, if you want to deal with him, a few tricks are enough.

Tan Haibo sneered a few times and said, "Boy, it's not a good thing that this person is too arrogant, there are some people you can't afford to offend." In Tan Haibo's view, Zhou Xing is an arrogant boy, although he has good skills, but compared with himself, it is a world of difference, and the reason why he was able to break his son's index finger was completely a sneak attack.

Ding Shan stood aside, and when he saw that Zhou Xing didn't take his sect master in his eyes at all, he shouted angrily: "Sect Master, don't be verbose with this kid, waste his hands, and see what evil he will do in the future!" ”

Lin Qingying on the side was not worried about Zhou Xing's safety at all, she knew that with Zhou Xing's skills, no one here could defeat him. Lin Qingying is most worried now that his master will also be involved in this matter later, and he and Tan Haibo will join forces to deal with Zhou Xing, even if Zhou Xing's kung fu is powerful, he is afraid that his hands will be difficult to defeat with four fists. And his fists and feet have no eyes, no matter who is injured by his master or Zhou Xing, Lin Qingying doesn't want to see it.

At this time, Tan Rui's pain was also alleviated a little, and he looked at Zhou Xing through gritted teeth, and he seemed to be able to see the fire of hatred like a raging fire in his eyes, "Dad, waste this kid's hands and avenge me......"

Tan Haibo turned his head to look at his son, then stared at Zhou Xing with his eyes, and gave an ultimatum: "Boy, do you want to do it yourself or do I do it?" ”

Zhou Xing snorted coldly and said, "If you have a kind, you can let the horse come over!" ”

When Tan Haibo heard this, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said with a smile: "Boy, this is your own death, no wonder me." After speaking, Tan Haibo slapped Zhou Xing with one palm.

Tan Haibo used their "Qi Yun Sect" "Qi Yun Palm", this "Qi Yun Palm" is all about domineering and fierce, Tan Haibo struck it with one palm, and he could vaguely hear the sound of metal breaking through the air. Tan Haibo's palm is already merciless, Zhou Xing is too arrogant in front of him, he wants to make this arrogant young man pay the price, let him know that there are people outside the world, and at the same time, avenge his son.

Ding Shan looked at the situation on the field, and a smile appeared on his face: "This kid is dead, the sect master's move is a trick, this kid will definitely be defeated." Ding Shan clearly knew how powerful Tan Haibo's tricks were, even if he was to be defeated, not to mention Zhou Xing, a kid who didn't have all his hair.

Tan Rui smiled even more cruelly: "Boy, this is what will happen if you offend me, I will definitely make your life worse than death." As soon as Tan Rui thought of Zhou Xing breaking his index finger, he couldn't wait to break Zhou Xing's body into pieces.

"I wonder if this kid can catch Sect Master Tan's move?" Lin Qingying's master couldn't help but have this question in her mind, she naturally hoped that Zhou Xing would be defeated, and at the same time, she hoped that Zhou Xing would defeat Sect Master Tan, which was a contradiction, but there was a reason for her existence.

Zhou Xing didn't take herself as the head of the house in her eyes, she naturally hoped that Sect Master Tan would defeat Zhou Xing, so that she could also help herself get angry. And Lin Qingying's master hopes that Zhou Xing will defeat Tan Haibo, because if Zhou Xing defeats Tan Haibo, it will prove that Tan Haibo's martial arts are not as good as himself, and on the contrary, his own martial arts are not as good as Tan Haibo.

People are comparative, who doesn't want to be better than others, Lin Qingying's master is not a saint, and deep down she also hopes that her sect's martial arts are better than those of the "Qi Yun Sect".

In addition to Zhou Xing, the calmest person on the field is naturally Lin Qingying. Zhou Xing's skill, Lin Qingying, knows best, she believes that Zhou Xing will definitely win, and he will win beautifully.

Tan Haibo's face showed a smug smile, in his opinion, his trick Zhou Xing can't dodge no matter what, he wants to make Zhou Xing pay the price, Zhou Xing's words were merciless to him before, and now, the only way he can use force to suppress it can save his face.

Tan Haibo's confident move is not a cause for concern in Zhou Xing's opinion, Tan Haibo has at best touched the threshold of internal strength, and there is still a long way to go before the dantian condenses internal strength.

Tan Haibo wanted to defeat the enemy with one move, then Zhou Xing would fulfill him, Zhou Xing's luck in the dantian, the internal force flowed from the meridians of the dantian to the hands, gathered on the palms, and Zhou Xing used a very common move in "Seven Star Palms" to meet the enemy.

Seeing that Zhou Xing was going to have a hard fight with himself, Tan Haibo's face smiled even more, is this kid in front of him having his head in the water, and he dares to fight with himself, then good, Lao Tzu will be perfect, just waste your hands to avenge my son.

Lin Qingying's master couldn't help but feel inexplicable when he saw Zhou Xing use his usual palm to meet the enemy: "Could it be that this kid is scared stupid, but this is impossible?" “

Ding Shan and Tan Rui, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help laughing when they saw this, Ding Shan said: "Rui'er, this kid wants to fight your father, I think he ......is killing himself" Ding Shan's "road" Before he could say it, his mouth opened wide and couldn't close it anymore.

The situation on the field was beyond everyone's expectations, I thought that Zhou Xing would definitely lose, but who knew that the two of them touched each other, and it was not Zhou Xing who flew out, but Tan Haibo!