812 Asking for Hardship

As soon as Qin Xianglin lowered his head, he immediately saw the traces of blue and purple on his arm, and was immediately taken aback: "Could it be that this black charcoal is so powerful?" ”

It was in the midst of the shock that Diber had already rushed to the front again, and threw three punches in a row.

The fists were carried by the wind, but they were all avoided by Qin Xianglin lightly.

"It's not that fast, and it's not that powerful!"

Qin Xianglin became more and more puzzled, "What's the matter with the bruise on that arm?" ”

"Whew!" Di Bo's strong body rushed up like lightning, but it was not difficult for Qin Xianglin to avoid it.

Qin Xianglin was thinking about the problem while dodging Diber's moves.

After 10 seconds, Qin Xianglin suddenly laughed. Because, this doubt is solved.

The bruises on Qin Xianglin's arms were not caused by this black charcoal Diber at all, but the black-clothed man's Xunlu Dafa brought by Yang Xu.

Thinking about this clearly, Qin Xianglin had to smile, because Qin Xianglin overestimated Black Tan Diber. Although this guy is tall and strong, the power he can burst out is far inferior to that of the man in black who has performed the Great Law of Xunlu.

"Laugh at your uncle, you idiot!" Diber scolded angrily. In Diber's black briquette-like head, Qin Xianglin didn't have any room to fight back at all, so he didn't dare to face it head-on at all, only dodging, that is, this kind of person, even had a smile? This is simply shameless and shameless.

Qin Xianglin was still smiling, smiling faintly, with Wang Zhi's contempt on his face, and then, his body took five steps back, withdrawing from the attack range of Black Tan Diber, and said lightly: "Don't do it!" ”

Black Tan Diber immediately looked angry, "What do you mean?" Want to throw in the towel? ”

Qin Xianglin was stunned for a moment, and smiled happily, at this moment, Qin Xianglin felt that Black Tan Diber was a little silly and cute.

"What do you mean? If you want to throw in the towel, you have to give me a 90-degree bow! Diber's eyes were full of arrogance, and his fat and bright red upper and lower lips trembled, very arrogant.

Qin Xianglin didn't speak, and was silent for three seconds.

In the past three seconds, Qin Xianglin was waiting for Pope James to speak.

If the Pope said something that made Qin Xianglin feel that it was quite acceptable, Qin Xianglin would avoid the next beating that Black Tan Diber might have to endure.

However, Pope James was not omnipotent, and although he was very knowledgeable and well-versed in the past and the present, he knew nothing about kung fu and, according to the old saying in the East, he was a scholar who had no power to tie his hands.

Through the previous handling, the Pope couldn't see where Di Bo was weaker than Qin Xianglin at all? Moreover, what he saw was the same as what Di Bo saw, Qin Xianglin didn't have the slightest ability to confront Di Bo.

Even if there was silence after Qin Xianglin said that he didn't need to do anything, the Pope chose to be silent.

After all, in the feng shui formation, the Pope lost face, and now Diber has a chance to help him regain face, so why stop Diber?

"If you don't speak, you're looking for a fight!" Black Tan Diber raised his fist and roared angrily, he was learning King Kong again, but he wasn't after all.

In this world, not every black fat man can be called King Kong.

"Alas...... Ignorance is really scary! Qin Xianglin said lightly.

This time, Qin Xianglin chose to shoot directly.

I saw that Qin Xianglin suddenly stepped forward, and his speed was extremely fast. Seeing this, Diber's wave was an uppercut, but when Diber punched out, Qin Xianglin was no longer in the direction where Diber's uppercut was hit.

Qin Xianglin suddenly made a move and grabbed Diber's fist, like an eagle grabbing a chicken.

Di Bo's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Qin Xianglin, and he was also taken aback, and then the fist that was grabbed suddenly came out, and he was about to break free.

Qin Xianglin followed Di Bo's arm, and then shifted his direction in mid-air.

As a result, Di Bo's fist was taken by Qin Xianglin and hit him in the face.

"Poof!" A strong punch. Diber punched himself himself, and in a mouthful of blood, a tooth flew out.

Qin Xianglin sneered, stood in front of Di Bo, his eyes were like electricity, glared at Di Bo, and asked loudly: "Beat yourself yourself, is this stupid?" ”

Di Bo was so angry that he was about to make a move immediately, but Qin Xianglin slapped him out.

This slap is already the first slap in the Dafa of taming beasts.

Di Bo's fist didn't hit Qin Xianglin, but he felt like he had been hit by a car, and his whole body flew out directly.

"Smack!" It crashed into the statue of the green dragon, and suddenly, the green dragon broke apart.

Diber fell to the ground, frightening the Pope into a cold sweat, he didn't care about the destruction of the formation, and rushed in to check Diber's injuries.

As a bystander, the Pope looked at the scene just now and thought that Diber would definitely die.

However, the Pope thought this because he underestimated Qin Xianglin's mastery of power.

Qin Xianglin's slap just now could beat Di Bo to death with broken muscles and bones, although it was possible, it was not necessary.

Although Diber's black charcoal is hateful, it is not enough to kill him.

Diber was lifted up by the Pope, and his head was covered with wood ash. Among the four elephants and eight directions, the green dragon is the five elements of wood, so the green dragon statue is made of wood ash.

Now that the green dragon statue is destroyed, it still means that this formation has also been completely destroyed.

Diber was lifted up by the Pope from the ashes of the wood, and shook his head vigorously, looking embarrassed.

The Pope couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Diber didn't vomit blood, and he was able to shake his head vigorously.

"Diber, are you alright?" The Pope asked worriedly.

"It's okay! Your Holiness! Di Bo replied, pointed at Qin Xianglin with his finger, and roared angrily: "You kid knows evil arts, Lao Tzu is not convinced!" ”

Qin Xianglin was amused for a while when he heard this, and suddenly felt that Di Bo had changed from being stupid and hateful to being stupid and cute.

"Sorcery? Haha......" Qin Xianglin laughed loudly, "In Eastern culture, the eighteen slaps of the Dafa of taming beasts understand it!" ”

"What a bullshit beast eighteen slaps, Lao Tzu is not convinced!" Diber yelled loudly and rushed down again.

"You want to use your fists, don't you? I'll play fist with you! Qin Xianglin immediately rushed forward and fisted Di Burbi.

Diber used grappling punches and looked very powerful. However, Qin Xianglin used eighteen killing punches. Killing boxing was founded by killers, and it is fierce and vicious, and if you do it, you will lose your combat effectiveness, and you will either die or be disabled, which is not comparable to fighting boxing.

At this time, Qin Xianglin already had internal strength, and every move and style on his body was infinitely powerful, just like that, he was so strong that Di Bo was also beaten and his whole body was injured.

Qin Xianglin stopped, looked at Di Bo's blue nose and swollen face, and said, "Is it necessary to fight again?" ”

Di Bo wiped away the blood flowing from his nose and said coldly: "Fight, Lao Tzu must beat!" ”

The Pope hurriedly grabbed Diber's arm from behind: "Diber, you are not Mr. Qin's opponent at all, let's admit defeat!" ”

When Di Bo heard this, he roared angrily: "Lao Tzu will never admit defeat!" ”

Qin Xianglin smiled faintly and said, "Courage is commendable, but this is no different from asking for hardship!" After saying that, he took out a silver needle in his hand and shook it in front of Diber, saying, "I can use this silver needle to make you kneel on the ground and not stand up!" ”

The Pope heard Qin Xianglin's solemn words, and knew that it was not a joke, so he immediately said to Diber: "Diber, I will let you stop, this is an order!" ”

However, at this time, Diber was very energetic, and he did not listen to the Pope's people at all, and he would not listen to anyone.

"Ahh Di Bo roared and rushed towards Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin snorted coldly, "You didn't listen to what I said, and you didn't do it after listening, stupid...... Pen ......"

After speaking, Qin Xianglin looked at Di Bo's footsteps, and less than one and a half meters away from Qin Xianglin, Qin Xianglin suddenly shook his wrist, and the silver needle in his hand flew out accurately.

Come and go silently, as fast as lightning.

The "whoosh" was suddenly nailed into the Yangling Spring acupuncture point next to Diber's knee.

"Poof!" With a bang, Di Bo's knees weakened, and he knelt straight in front of Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin stood there without moving, his expression calm, as if he was waiting for Di Bo to bow down.

Diber gritted his teeth, struggled, and said viciously in his heart: "Lao Tzu is not convinced......"