God-like mudras?

Ruthless's brain was a little confused, she had been by Zhuge Zheng's side for so many years, she boasted that she knew all the martial arts of various sects and sects, and she had naturally heard of the tantric mudra.

However, the so-called big mudra refers to the huge palm print that comes out of the internal strength, and it is not really able to turn the hand into the size of a house!

Could it be said? Is what is written in the book wrong?

"Hand over Jia San!"

She was still stunned here, and the cold-blooded side had already jumped up.

Li Qingyuan's big handprint just now was really beyond everyone's cognition, so cold-blooded naturally saw Jia San, who was held in the palm of his hand and couldn't move at all.

"Leng Zhutou, meet again!" Seeing the murderous cold-blooded person who jumped up, Li Qingyuan smiled and said hello.

Of course, by the way, I stood beside the ruthless.

"Brother Li, today Brother Li helped Leng capture Jia San, a key criminal, I am really grateful, and I will invite Brother Li to drink tomorrow!" Cold-blooded hurriedly clenched his fists and said to him.

Although the cold-blooded personality is withdrawn, his mind is still clear, and the strange martial arts that this Kunlun Sanren who only met yesterday just revealed are beyond the comprehension of normal people, so it is naturally best not to do it.

Besides, the other party's appearance doesn't look like Jia San's accomplice, if he can directly bring people over, then it's a credit!

"He wants this man? What is your opinion? Li Qingyuan bent down slightly and asked ruthlessly.

"Jia San is mine, I can't give it to him!" Ruthlessly, I didn't want to refuse directly.

The theft of the bronze mold is currently the first important case in the capital, and if Zhuge Zheng's Shenhou Mansion wants to be established, it must be this kind of case to establish authority, not to mention that ruthless and cold-blooded do not know each other at all, even if the two sides really have a good impression of each other, it is impossible to make concessions in this kind of matter.

"You also heard Leng Zhutou, since my family Yayu didn't agree, then this person belongs to me!" Regardless of the ruthless roll of his eyes, someone directly stepped on Jia San under his feet and said.

There's no way, he won't seal the hole, and he didn't dare to use too much strength just now for fear of pinching Jia San to death, so in order to prevent this guy from suddenly getting up and running away, it's better to step on it with his feet.

"In that case, then Leng can only offend!" Cold-blooded is not talking nonsense, he directly picked up the knife and prepared to come up and cut people.

I saw the other party's weird martial arts just now, so the cold-blooded also knew that this guy in front of him was a master, so the long knife in his hand directly protected the vital points around his body, and stepped on the seven-star footwork, no matter what angle the other party attacked, he could change his moves at the first time.

Li Qingyuan didn't care how exquisite the opponent's knife skills were, and how subtle the moves were, he directly punched the cold-blooded blast.

It's just that this fist is a little bigger!

Part of the multiplication technique was directly urged to the extreme, and the original casserole-sized fist directly became the size of a door panel, and all that could be done in cold blood was to swing a knife and slash forward, no matter how exquisite the moves and light skills were, it was useless at all.

I think that back then, it was said that a certain green hat man with a broken arm relied on the big sword of the door panel weighing hundreds of catties in his hand to beat the invincible opponent all over the world, and now the strength of Li Qingyuan's punch is more than a hundred catties?

Ten thousand catties are possible!

'Bang! ’

The cold-blooded person with a knife was directly blasted out with a punch, knocking a big hole into the outer wall of the Drunken Moon Tower.

"Damn, don't you want to be so cruel!"

Watching the lively chasing life on the side suddenly fell stupid, just now I fought with him in cold blood for a while, everyone's martial arts are half a catty, but now a face-to-face kung fu cold-blooded was killed by the other party in seconds?

Doesn't this mean that if you go up, you will be killed in seconds?

"His knife is still interesting!" Retracting his fist and looking at the cut skin on it, Li Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Are you hurt?" Ruthless was stunned at first, and then began to ask.

Although she doesn't like this person, but the other party did it with someone else because of herself, and if she gets hurt, she will feel sorry.

"Nope!" The layer of epidermis had already recovered in an instant, after all, the knife in the cold-blooded hand was only a standard long knife issued by the six doors, even if it had the opponent's skill bonus, it would not cause much lethality.

However, from the perspective of cold-blooded martial arts, if Zhuge is holding a weapon in my hand, he can't directly use his body to resist anyway!

"This is Jia San?" Iron Hand also jumped up from downstairs at this time, and asked ruthlessly.

"Yes, Brother Tie Shou, you take Jia San to Mr. first." Ruthlessly nodded and said.

"Good!" Tie Shou didn't talk nonsense, and directly picked up Jia San and ran towards the secret room.

He saw Li Qingyuan's shot just now, and knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, so he didn't look for fun anymore!

After all, everyone is a smart person, it's okay to lose face once or twice, but if you have to lose face continuously, it can only mean that there is something wrong with your brain.

"Thank you!" The iron hand took Jia San away, and then said softly ruthlessly.

"You're welcome, who is with whom!" Someone waved his hand carelessly, and then his arm waved unnaturally, and it looked like it was about to rest on the merciless shoulder.

The whole action is so natural that it is impossible to tell whether it is intentional or unintentional.

However, Ruthless frowned slightly, and her wheelchair immediately retreated slightly back half a wheel's distance, just avoiding someone's claws of Lushan.

"Who is it? Who injured Brother Leng? ”

At this time, a woman suddenly flew in from the hole and shouted directly.

There are now people from the six doors everywhere outside, and the cold-blooded people flew out with knives just now, and they also sprayed two mouthfuls of blood in the sky, so they were naturally seen by the people of the six doors.

The god catcher flew up directly and caught the cold blood in mid-air, but before he could get angry, Ji Yaohua couldn't help it!

It is true that Ji Yaohua has not thought of loving the cold-blooded love like she did later, but it can be regarded as a deep-rooted love, and when she saw that the man she liked was beaten like that, she immediately rushed in with her sisters.

"I didn't expect that guy to have so many women!" Li Qingyuan pretended to be surprised and said.

Seriously, when he suddenly saw so many warblers and Yanyan, he was still a little envious of An Shigeng.

You must know that these women are only a small part of An Shigeng's command, and I don't know if there are so many women, whether that guy is busy or not.

"Hmph, womanizer!" ruthlessly listened to the disdainful reprimand, but I don't know who it is.

However, Li Qingyuan felt that what she said must be the cold-blooded guy, because his chaotic entry caused these two people to not have feelings for each other as they originally did, and by the way, there were some contradictions, so I don't think it should develop like the original book!

Besides, the punch just now can at least guarantee that you can't do anything with anyone for half a month in cold blood, and the god catcher won't continue to let him be an undercover agent in the future.

After all, cold-blooded was raised by the god catcher, and the relationship between the two is similar to that of a father and son, the god catcher just wants to cultivate cold-blooded as a successor, not to kill him!