Is it a B7 level powerhouse?

Ye Xiu had long known that this person's realm was stronger than his own, but his serious injuries had not healed, and his physical condition was not as good as it was back then, so did he still want to clean himself up?

Not to mention a B7 level with a serious injury that has not healed, even if it is intact, he has the strength to fight.

Is this underestimating yourself?

"Boy, don't think that you can be arrogant with a little Taoism, do you know who her father is, and dare to do it to her?" Leng Qingming sneered.

He is the personal guard of the Qiu family master, and he usually does not leave the Qiu family master's side at all, if it weren't for Qiu Yu's accident, he wouldn't have appeared.

However, the opponent is a B6 level powerhouse, and it is not considered that he came to visit in person.

"Don't worry, no one here can bully you, not to mention that your father is talking about business nearby, he will come over soon, and even the leader of Binghai City has to give three points of thin noodles in his capacity."

Leng Qingming looked at Ye Xiu when he said this, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

No matter how strong Ye Xiu is, it is impossible to confront the country, not to mention that he is still a nightmare master, if this news is released, I don't know how many dream masters will be attracted to strangle Ye Xiu.

"Grandpa Leng is the best for me, I want him to kneel in front of me, and her." Qiu Yu snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Ye Rou, his face with heavy makeup was full of evil energy.

Ye Rou's face changed slightly, although she was not a person in the circle, but as soon as Leng Qingming roared, the entire hotel glass exploded, and this hand did not look weak, she had a hunch that this person was not so simple.

"Get down on your knees, and I'll spare you once." Leng Qingming shouted at Ye Xiu with an attitude that should be like this.

Level by layer, the more powerful the realm, the more this sentence can be reflected, Leng Qingming thought that Ye Xiu couldn't stop his own move, so it was not strange to make this request.

Ye Rou checked the Internet for the first time, and found that Leng Qingming was really not so simple, he broke through the D-level dream master at the age of eighteen, and broke through the B-level at the age of thirty-seven and successfully exterminated several extremely famous ghost caves, if he hadn't offended a B8-level powerhouse and was seriously injured, he would not have appeared in such a small city at all.

Even the Qiu family is not a subordinate relationship with him, but a cooperative relationship, and Leng Qingming only stayed to repay his kindness.

"Spare me? Whether your brain is funny or not, just with your three-legged cat kung fu, it is a grace to say more words to you. Ye Xiu snorted coldly.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Leng Qingming waved his right hand, and the magic pen condensed into the shape of a microphone again, and a stream of wind attribute energy exploded in the palm of his hand, and he let out a loud cry, and the wind condensed into a ball and directly hit Ye Xiu's body.

Everything next to Ye Xiu was destroyed, as if it had been crushed by a giant hand, and the powerful impact included a terrifying sonic attack, as if it wanted to tear Ye Xiu's eardrums.

"Buzz!"

Ye Xiu squinted, and his body erupted with thick black smoke, as if the smoke that had boiled after the fire had appeared terrifyingly, enveloping his body.

This time, the black smoke condensed the substance, and even Qiu Yu, Du Ying and others could see it clearly.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out to be a dream master." Qiu Yu was slightly surprised, she stroked the jade wrapped in the gold ring, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

What about the Dream Master, Leng Qingming is so famous, how can he be an ordinary Dream Master?

She wanted Grandpa Leng to catch Ye Xiu, abolish his mental power, and then slowly torture him.

"Brother, can you beat him?" Ye Rou, who was wrapped in black smoke, couldn't see the situation outside, she covered her face, her eyes were aimed at Ye Xiu's resolute face, and she couldn't help but be nervous.

Leng Qingming's sonic attack is not simple, and it can be easily destroyed when it touches anything, as terrifying as a typhoon transiting.

"Nightmare? Can you resist my moves with your protective mental power? I'm too confident! Leng Qingming sneered.

Ye Xiu didn't take out the magic pen at all, these black qi were just a change in spiritual power, if he used these moves to resist Leng Qingming, he would look down on him too much.

"Sonic attack, ten times the volume!"

Leng Qingming held the microphone with five fingers, various inscriptions flashed on it, and then powerful energy exploded on the microphone, and the volume of the words he said suddenly expanded.

Wrapping the entire hotel, the walls around it cracked, there were a lot of cracks on the ground, the tables and chairs were shattered even if they were iron, and they were carried into the air by the wind, and the terrifying sonic attack spread out, and the ordinary people who were tens of meters away immediately covered their ears, but despite this, blood was oozing from the gaps between their fingers.

It's too strong.

Leng Qingming is worthy of being a B7-level powerhouse, such a person is a top big man even in the provincial center, if it weren't for the life-saving grace of the Qiu family, he would be able to take on a high position in any force.

"Haha, dead, right?" Leng Qingming found that the black yin aura in front of Ye Xiu gradually disappeared, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

"Dead?"

Ye Xiu stepped out of the black yin qi and looked at Leng Qingming indifferently, followed by Ye Rou.

"How is that possible?" Leng Qingming's face was full of shock, and he actually resisted his own blow, even if it was not a full blow, it was as high as seven or eight percent.

"Now that you've made a move, it's my turn." Ye Xiu waved his hand, and a black phantom pen carved with many dark green inscriptions appeared on it, as if it was soft skin, the wall of the pen squirmed, and the inscription actually changed automatically.

Leng Qingming saw it clearly, but before he could react, an oval-shaped half-human-high earthy yellow bronze mirror appeared in front of him, Leng Qingming could see it clearly, and the self inside was actually smiling.

Obviously he didn't laugh.

Swish.

A miserable white woman's hand stretched out suddenly, Leng Qingming's reaction was naturally fast, and his right elbow blocked, forcibly blocking the woman's hand, but the evil aura corroded his arm, burning a faint white smoke.

"Let go!" Leng Qingming let out a loud shout, and the sonic attack smashed the woman's palm, pushing it away a little bit.

The dark black fingernails suddenly turned slender, and pierced directly into the skin and flesh of Leng Qingming's shoulder.

"Giggles, got you." The bronze willow female ghost rushed out of the bronze mirror, and the other hand, which was full of slender nails, grabbed Leng Qingming's neck, which was blocked by him with a microphone, and the inscription condensed on the microphone barely blocked the attack of the copper willow female ghost.

It's just a little reluctant.

The strength of the Tongliu female ghost was too great, making his face extremely ugly.

"What the hell!"

Qiu Yu and Du Ying were so frightened that they retreated again and again, they couldn't even take care of Leng Qingming, and obviously Leng Qingming was not as good as the female ghost in front of them.

"Twenty times sonic attack!" Leng Qingming's face flushed, and he roared angrily at the Tongliu female ghost.

Bang.

It was as if a high-powered missile had been detonated, and the entire building was blown to pieces, surrounded by air currents.

Leng Qingming gasped, the female ghost of Tongliu in front of him had long since disappeared, but he didn't know why the sense of crisis in his heart hadn't dissipated.

(End of chapter)