Chapter 5 Flirting with the Legs
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"If you don't apologize to Ben Shao today, you will bear the consequences." After speaking, he glanced at a few followers coldly, and it seemed that you were the one who was the happiest just now.
Zhao Qing suddenly felt that Mu Qingcheng's gaze suddenly became fierce, and the momentum on his body was much stronger, and being targeted by him was like being targeted by the gaze of a poisonous snake.
Feeling uncomfortable, Zhao Qing panicked in his heart and said angrily, "Joke, am I Zhao Qing still afraid of you." β
After speaking, Zhao Qing felt confident again, and his waist was quite straight.
Waiting for this sentence, Mu Tingcheng suddenly became difficult, grabbed the cup and bowl, and smashed it at Zhao Qing's followers. People are also like wolves coming down the mountain, rushing out madly.
"Ah~" A follower was hit the bridge of his nose, screaming in pain, and nosebleeds spurted out.
What's going on? Why is this Mu Chengcheng like a different person today, doesn't it mean that he was seriously injured and is not well yet? It doesn't look like it. It's still very fierce.
Mu Qingcheng's sudden attack and deadly style of play caught Zhao Qing and his gang off guard. When everyone was stunned, Mu Qingcheng fiercely pounced on another follower.
(Flirting with Yin Legs) - A ferocious kick kicked at the henchman, and Mu Tingcheng launched the (Yin Leg Method) he had just learned.
"Ah~ahh Hmm~" Under the terrifying and sympathetic gaze of everyone, this follower, who had been singing double reeds with Zhao Qing before, grabbed his crotch with both hands, fell to the ground, and fainted with pain on his face.
Mu Qingcheng glanced around with a fierce face, and everywhere he looked, everyone was frightened, and unconsciously blocked it with his hands, and everyone was in danger. Several of Zhao Qing's followers were even more frightened, too ferocious.
"Ding~ Quest appears. Whether or not to accept the task. β
"Detailed explanation of the task: Zhao Qing has bad intentions and leads his subordinates to come to provoke and make trouble, and you are being provoked."
"Mission Goal: Solve the immediate dilemma."
"Mission success indicators: Defeat Zhao Qing and his gang, or retreat peacefully, that is, the mission is successfully completed."
"Task reward: (Xiao Huandan) one. (Refreshing Pill) one. (Zhuang Gu San) two packs. Three taels of silver. β
Yay~~ It's a mission again.
Mu Tingcheng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect this to be a task.
was going to clean up Zhao Qing and his gang, but now that he even supports himself in the task, his mother won't recognize him if he doesn't fight.
Mu Chengcheng entered the flock of sheep and fought more happily. (Flirting with yin legs) is used more and more smoothly, one foot at a time, and each person is rewarded with a leg.
"Hey, these dogs don't really get beaten."
Mu Chengcheng was stunned, and he was originally worried that there were many of these bastards, and it was inevitable that he would not take care of them, and he was worried that Xiaoqian and the two women would suffer losses, but now he was relieved.
"Zhao Qing, aren't you horizontal? Isn't it a provocation? β
Mu Qingcheng scolded and scolded, and kicked Zhao Qing with a kick. "You're going to give me a cross againβ"
Syllable~
Zhao Qing limped and blocked Mu Tingcheng's kick (flirting with yin legs).
That's right! He is a third-level martial artist, and he is still afraid of a Mu Chengcheng who has not cultivated his true qi?
"Mu Qingcheng, don't be too complacent."
Remembering that he was also good at martial arts, Zhao Qing was bold and roared angrily. Looking around, a few of the followers he brought with him fell to the ground, and their faces were lost.
"Yo, Qingshao is angry. Didn't you feel terrible just now? β
Mu Qingcheng was blocked and retreated, and then he remembered that Zhao Qing was not like himself, he was a completely complete and complete gentleman, as if he was still a third-level martial artist. However, he did not forget to lose two handfuls.
Xiao Qian was stunned by Mu Chengcheng's violent and ferocious tactics before, and only woke up at this moment. It's not a good time to be in a daze.
Xiao Qian and Xiao Xiang'er are women, so they can't help, so they can only be anxious in the back, and they are also frightened by Mu Qingcheng's style of play.
Although Ye Xiaokai rushed up, he was called down by Mu Qingcheng. Now he is not in a position to help himself.
The bamboo pole and the skinny spirit winked at each other, pretended to be overwhelmed, and fell on the table.
Mu Tingcheng sneered, he really couldn't count on these two people.
"Mu Qingcheng, let you know today, what should I do when I see you Uncle Zhao Qing and Zhao in the future." Zhao Qing shouted violently, and the strength of the third-level martial artist exploded, and he raised his fist and hit Mu Qingcheng.
"Sister Zhao."
Mu Tingcheng scolded with a smile, grabbed the cups, plates and chairs beside him, and smashed them at Zhao Qing, throwing whatever he caught, and didn't forget to scold a few words.
"If I kowtow to Grandpa Mu and admit my mistake to you now, I can still let you go." grabbed a table next to him and smashed it out.
Boom~~
Zhao Qing blew the wooden table with one punch.
"Mu Chengcheng, if Lao Tzu wants to fight, you will never dare to appear in Tianfeng Mansion City again, what kind of ability is it to dodge and dodge, don't dodge if you have a kind."
"You got your head caught in the door panel when you went out. It's not a skill to dodge, but it's a skill that you can't catch up with Lao Tzu? Who doesn't know that you Zhao Qing is a third-level martial apprentice, and Ben Shao has not yet become a martial apprentice because he has no intention of cultivating. I'm not stupid. Why don't you dodge. β
Speaking of his age, he hadn't advanced to the rank of martial artist, Mu Qingcheng didn't blush at all.
"Hahaha~ If you have no intention of cultivating, you are powerless."
All day Fengfu City knew that Mu Tingcheng, the only son of the eldest young master of the Mu family, was a waste with no cultivation talent, and only Mu Tingcheng himself had the face to say that he had no intention of cultivating, and he had experienced it for so many years, and only Mu Tingcheng could say that his face was not red and out of breath.
"Mu Qingcheng, your face is thicker than the walls of Tianfeng Mansion City, although I, Zhao Qing, have poor cultivation qualifications, and now I am only a third-level martial artist, but I am not like you, Mu Qingcheng, I dare not face the facts."
Hahahaha~
Zhao Qing touched Mu Qingcheng's sore spot in public, and his heart was happy, and it seemed that the strength of the fight was also two points stronger. Heyβ
Exhaling and exhaling, Zhao Qing gathered his strength, intending to suddenly explode and catch Mu Qingcheng off guard, but unexpectedly, the force was a little greater, and he stepped on the wooden floor of the restaurant. Bang~, feet sink deep into the floor.
Scared~ Zhao Qing's heart jumped.
(flirting with yin legs)ββ
Vaguely heard Mu Tingcheng say something, and then a gust of wind hit, Zhao Qing stretched out his hands to make a parry defense. But the angle of this shot (flirting with the yin legs) is too tricky, and I only feel the cold below.
Mu Chengcheng had been planning this blow for a long time, it was a blow that he was determined to get, how could Zhao Qing easily block it.
Sure enough, his foot kicked a ball of soft things, Zhao Qing screamed, his waist arched like a boiled shrimp, if it weren't for the strength of a third-level martial artist, just this kick, Mu Qingcheng would have kicked his balls. However, although Zhao Qing was not kicked out, he had already lost the ability to resist.
Make persistent efforts, you must not be merciful to the enemy, Mu Qingcheng kicked Zhao Qing everywhere on his body and greeted him, he must let this kid not even have the strength to move a finger, so that he can rest assured.
"That's enough."
A crisp voice said, a fresh and beautiful woman, wearing a fiery red robe, walked around, the whole person was like a beating fire elf.
Hearing the voice, Mu Qingcheng paused, the owner of this voice, he will not forget it even if he dies.
looked at Zhao Qing, lying on the ground like a lump of mud, there was no threat to Mu Qingcheng at all.
"Ding~ Complete the mission: Solve the dilemma."
"Ding~ Get the task reward: (Xiao Huandan) one. (Refreshing Pill) one. (Zhuang Gu San) two packs. Three taels of silver. β
Mu Chengcheng also heard the sound of the system prompting the completion of the task, so he was sure that Zhao Qing was no longer a threat to him, and the system's judgment was still very credible.
"Feng Ling'er~ Very good, very good."
While checking the things rewarded by the system, he lightly said something inexplicable to the woman in red who had just walked upstairs, Feng Ling'er.
Yes, this woman in red is Feng Ling'er, who designed to beat Mu Qingcheng's predecessor violently, and Feng Qian, the most beloved granddaughter of Feng Qian, the head of the Feng family.
Seeing this Feng Ling'er appear, Mu Tingcheng could imagine that everything was done behind this woman's back, and Zhao Qing didn't know that he was being used as a gun.
"Mu Tingcheng, you are a little excessive, Zhao Qingtong is the direct bloodline of one of the three major families, do you really want to beat him to death?"
Feng Ling'er said coldly, this Mu Qingcheng seems to be different.
"(Xiao Huandan) level: low-grade pills. Directions for use: Taken orally. Efficacy: With a low medicinal power, it can heal mild injuries and illnesses and increase a small amount of Yuan Force. β
"(Refreshment Pill) Level: Low-grade elixir. Directions for use: Taken orally. Medicinal effect: With a low medicinal power, it can refresh the mind, calm the eyes and mind, and improve the cultivation speed of the day. β
"(Zhuang Gu San) Grade: Low-grade medicinal powder. Directions for use: oral, topical. Efficacy: With low medicinal power, it can be taken orally to increase the strength of muscles and bones, and can also be applied externally to treat trauma. β
"Three taels of silver: three taels of ordinary silver."
Mu Qingcheng didn't care about Feng Ling'er's aggressiveness, and slowly checked the reward.
"Joke, when you Miss Feng beat me, there was no such statement. Why is it that now when I beat Zhao Qing, there is this statement? β
"At the beginning, it was you Mu Tingcheng who had bad intentions first, and you couldn't complain about me." Feng Ling'er deserves it.
Hehe, I knew you would say this, in terms of wit and tricks, I am a person who has rolled in the 21st century, and I can't clean up a small dish like you, so don't come out and mix it up.
"With ill intentions, did I touch you, or did I look at you? Hmm~ It seems that Jian Jian is forced. β
Mu Chengcheng first looked thoughtful, and finally suddenly realized.
"Well, tsk, Miss Feng's body is really smooth, let me tell you, it's as white as a piece of tofu, tsk......t"
Mu Qingcheng was intoxicated, and continued to describe the scene at that time, and the people in the restaurant listened to it one by one, their eyes were straight, and they were even more unbearable, and the corners of their mouths were shining with crystals.
"You... You talk nonsense, you didn't touch my body at all. β
Concerning her innocence, Feng Ling'er's eyes turned red and said angrily, "I... I'll kill you. β
With one palm, he cut horizontally at Mu Chengcheng's neck.
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