Hehe!

This guy is really underwhelmed!

But for the sake of Yi Mizi's face, Xia Qing didn't bother to bother with him.

But as soon as he came out of it, Yi Mizi patted Xia Qing on the shoulder and said in a milky voice: "Master, who did he say was Tu Baozi?"

"He said we. Xia Qing stopped.

"Then are we dirt buns?" asked Yi Mizi curiously.

"We ......"

It's a really childish question.

However, as long as it comes out of Yi Mizi's mouth, Xia Qing will find it very interesting, and will answer patiently: "We are not." ”

"Then can I hit him?" Yi Mizi looked at the shopkeeper angrily.

After all, he is a demigod and half demon, half human and half demon, and his face changes faster than turning a book.

Who just said that you are forgiving and forgiving?

Xia Qing didn't want to remind her, but she didn't want to see Yi Mizi do it, if she did, the shopkeeper would die.

So he smiled and said, "It's good to leave this kind of thing to the master, but are you really sure you want to beat him?"

"Well, I'm sure!" said Ikyoko with a serious expression.

"That's good. Xia Qing turned his face to look at the shopkeeper, "If you don't want to die, apologize to this little princess immediately!"

The shopkeeper smiled, "Little princess, it's just a group of dying people who have been sent out, what's the big deal!" After that, he glared at Yi Mizi coldly, "And you, what are you doing staring at me like this little kid, what are you talking about are you buns, if you don't have money to live in the store, get out of here, don't block the door and hinder our business!"

"You dare to scold me. Yi Mizi clenched his small fists tightly and said angrily: "Master, can I beat him myself." ”

"Let me come!"

Without waiting for Xia Qing to speak, Ma Dashuang rushed over, "Master, as the old saying goes, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it, this guy is really ......"

"Well, I'll leave it to you. ”

Xia Qing was really worried that Yi Mizi would be angry, and once she was angry, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It just so happened that he was thinking that sooner or later he would pass on the art of divine alchemy to Ma Dashuang, although Ma Dashuang's body was very strong, he had not practiced martial arts much, and it was too reluctant to learn the art of divine alchemy.

Since Ma Dashuang is willing to come out, it is just the right time to give him a chance to exercise.

So, he took a step back with Yimizi in his arms.

"Howler!"

Ma Dashuang took the order, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at the shopkeeper, and said angrily: "Boy, dare to be disrespectful to my master and sister, see if I don't pick your skin today!"

As he spoke, he heard a sound of "Hum!" and threw out a punch without any fancy skills, approaching the door of the shop.

The strength of his punch is acceptable, about three or five hundred pounds. It's a pity that he usually makes a living by striking iron, and now he wants him to beat people, which is really clumsy and full of flaws.

"Hehe, idiot, even if you dare to go wild in Baiweiju?"

The shopkeeper looked disdainful, his body was slightly on one side, "Click!" A light palm fell on Ma Dashuang's back.

Borrowing strength, four or two dialing a thousand pounds.

"Plop!"

Ma Dashuang only cared about rushing forward, this time the game was unstable, and he fell and ate, "Ahhh

"Are you a pig?"

The shopkeeper looked at Ma Dashuang contemptuously, "Bang!" and slapped it out again.

"Plop!"

Ma Dashuang was knocked to the ground again.

"Your grandma, look at Lao Tzu if I don't teach you a good lesson today!" Ma Dashuang fell to the ground, his nose almost broken, but he was still very unconvinced, and suddenly got up, "Hum!" Another punch was punched.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Xia Qing snorted, "You can't rely on brute force alone to fight, the other party is a great martial artist realm, and you are just an iron striker, if you want to win him, you have to use your brains, you know!"

Ma Dashuang took a step back, covered his face and asked, "Master, then how should I fight?"

"What can he know?" Without waiting for Xia Qing to speak, the shopkeeper said with disdain: "Dead fatty, you can't find a decent one if you look for a master, I heard that this Xia Qing is a well-known waste in Xia Wang's mansion, you think he is a master, no wonder he is so unproductive." ”

"Clean your mouth for me!My master is not an ordinary person!" Ma Dashuang glared at the shopkeeper and said indignantly.

"Hehe, I know he's not an ordinary person, he's a waste!" shopkeeper scoffed, clasping his hands to his chest.

"You!"

Ma Dashuang clenched his fists tightly, trembling with anger, "Master, tell me quickly, how should I fight, I have to teach him a lesson today!"

Xia Qing had already seen Dian Xiaoer's move just now, and he roughly knew his weaknesses, so he said lightly: "His upper body strength is stronger than yours, but there is a problem with the way he practices, and his lower game is unstable, you can try to specialize in his lower game." ”

"Capture the plate?" Ma Dashuang touched his head and said blankly: "Then how do you attack it?"

“......”

Seeing him like this, he really doesn't have any understanding at all.

Xia Qing sighed secretly, how could he accept such a stupid apprentice.

But the matter has come to this, and I can only say patiently: "You have been striking iron all year round, where is the strongest strength?"

Ma Dashuang patted his chest and said confidently: "Of course, it is waist strength and arm strength!"

Alas!

How stupid!

In fact, the old blacksmith who has been striking iron all the year round has not weak lower limb strength.

It's just that Ma Dashuang's comprehension is too low, and he doesn't know how to use this power in martial arts for the time being.

Xia Qing shook his head helplessly, "I already told you just now, his physical strength is stronger than yours, but the lower game is unstable, so you don't want to compare your fists with you, try to compete with him in leg skills." ”

"Leg work?"

Ma Dashuang was still puzzled, "Master, I haven't practiced leg skills......"

Burst!......

Xia Qing was already powerless to support his forehead, looked sideways at Han Meng, and asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Han Meng said: "As long as this horse brother begs me, I can do it for me." ”

Sure enough, what good advice could he have.

Let him make a move, this shop's junior is not the same as a life.

"No need!" Ma Dashuang seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, turned his face to look at the shopkeeper, and said sharply: "You show me a good look, eat my leg!"

"Buzz!"

Before the words fell, his body sank, and he kicked out coldly.

Leg sweeping?

He aimed at the ankle of the shopkeeper.

But after all, the shopkeeper has practiced martial arts, and his reaction is not slow, "Whoosh!" showed his figure, easily dodged this kick, and landed on the seven-meter-high roof of Baiweiju, and mocked: "Dead fat man, although what your master said is very right, but you dare to come out and be embarrassed by your ability?"

"Hugh is going to look down on people!" Ma Da was furious, "Hum!" and kicked again on the doorpost of Baiweiju.

This kick is not light, "click!" The big doorpost broke in response, and the entire Baiweiju trembled!

"You!" The shopkeeper didn't expect him to dare to be so bold, his face was cold, "Whoosh!" his body stretched out, jumping off the roof, "Hum!" A cold punch hit Ma Dashuang's head directly.

The punch was full of killing intent.

If Ma Dashuang can't dodge, I'm afraid that his head will bloom.

At that moment, Xia Qing moved, "Whoosh!" showed his figure, blocked behind Ma Dashuang, and waved his big hand, "Bang!" A move of the Xuanyin Divine Palm landed on the shoulder of the shopkeeper.

Suddenly, the body of the shopkeeper was frozen.

"You, what did you do to me?" the shopkeeper looked at Xia Qing in horror.

Xia Qing ignored it, and shouted at Ma Dashuang: "Let's go, let's go to another house to stay." ”

"Yes, master!" Ma Dashuang glared at the shopkeeper, his expression full of pride.

Before leaving, Yi Mizi stuck out his tongue at the shopkeeper, made a grimace, and then grabbed Xia Qing's neck and said with admiration: "Master, you are really powerful, what kind of kung fu is that trick just now, can you teach me?"

"If you want to learn, I can teach you anything. Xia Qing smiled warmly and gently rubbed Yi Mizi's nose.

In the blink of an eye, a group of fifty-two of them walked into the immeasurable inn opposite Baiweiju......

[ps: I haven't recommended it yet, I don't know if there will be a recommendation, and now I'm panicking - first put a cool song on myself to calm down.] 】