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Raising his fists and using his confident martial arts body to deal with a lean young master is more than enough.

A punch mixed with a strong fist wind smashed straight into Qi Wei's cheek. Everyone watching subconsciously closed their eyes. all know that thick eyebrows are the most powerful and ruthless one in Zhang Yuting's entourage. When he punched out, the thin Qi Wei would definitely not be able to parry and would be crippled.

"Bang!"

If this punch continues, you will say goodbye to normal people forever. Zhang Yuting shook the folding fan proudly, he liked such violent scenes.

"Hey, what's so arrogant in front of me with just a little strength!"

The big fist of the casserole was held by Qi Wei like this, and it was effortless. Although his palm was not enough to fully hold the fist of the thick eyebrows, the five fingers were extremely powerful, and he pinched them hard, and the thick eyebrows widened his eyes and looked at Qi Wei incredulously.

What is the origin of this person, how can he have so much strength!

"It hurts!......" his thick eyebrows howled, his fists were fixed in a rigid manner, and the sound of "clicking" bone cracks was completely muffled by his roar.

"Let it go, little bunny, I'm going to kill you!"

The thick eyebrows tried to get rid of Qi Wei's palm, but the other party did not move at all with all his might, and the palm was still increasing its strength a little bit. The face is not extensive, and the fist with thick eyebrows is being pinched like this, and he himself has a feeling of being pinched and exploded.

Feeling the threat of life and death, his thick eyebrows raised another fist and struck him. Qi Wei snorted coldly, "Didn't you say that you were looking for death, Young Master Ben happened to have a hand that was still free." ”

"Smack-"

The thick eyebrows and heart are like ashes, and he has always been proud of his strength, and he is home today. Both hands were clasped by Qi Wei and could not move. As a last resort, the thick eyebrows cast a look at Zhang Yuting for help.

"Young Master, help!"

"Useless guys, you guys come with me!" Zhang Yuting frowned, if he wanted to say that the young masters who could cultivate had all gone to Tianfu to cultivate, how could such a fish slip through the net come out. If you want to say that he is not a spirit body, how can he have so much strength.

"No matter what you do, I don't believe that seven or eight of us can't deal with you alone! Give it to me, after the cripple, Young Master Ben will ravage his woman in front of him!Hahahaha......"

The subordinates smiled hideously and evilly, Zhang Yuting has always done what he said, and the rest of the women after the young master is finished will be on them. Seeing the girl behind Qi Wei is extremely smart, it must be very cool to play!

"Okay! you've managed to me off!" Qi Wei lowered his eyebrows, sweeping the playfulness from his face. Both hands were forced, and spiritual power penetrated from the ten fingers, and the fists with thick eyebrows were broken abruptly.

"Click-"

The hands were broken, Qi Wei kicked out, his hands pulled back, and the hands with thick eyebrows that had been broken were torn off by Qi Wei!

Removed!

"Didi ......"

The thick eyebrows didn't have time to roar, and they fell directly to the ground and fainted. A pair of wrists that had lost their palms were bleeding from the ground. Within a few seconds, a pool of blood had formed, separating Zhang Yuting and Qi Wei.

Qi Wei deliberately slowed down so that everyone present could see clearly. When Zhang Yuting's entourage saw this kind of scene, where did they dare to step forward, they retreated behind Zhang Yuting one after another, trembling all over.

He endured the fire in his belly because of his stepmother's affairs before, and now he can only be regarded as unlucky for this entourage. Qi Wei threw the two fists in his hands to the ground, his sharp eyes swept the audience, and finally pointed at Zhang Yuting and said, "Zhang Yuting, I don't care whose young master you are." Remember for me, Young Master Ben's name is Qi Wei! Next time I see you, give me a detour!"

Fear!

This guy is Qi Wei!

This guy is Qi Wei who fled back from Tianfu!

The thick eyebrows that fell to the ground didn't give Zhang Yuting much shock, after all, he often did some cruel things himself, and he was basically numb. It was Qi Wei who reported his home to make Zhang Yuting tremble.

"You, you are Qi Wei!" Zhang Yuting's tone did not look like ridicule and ridicule, but there was a kind of expectation, a special and strange look.

Qi Wei frowned and nodded. However, due to Zhang Yuting's strange vision, Qi Wei subconsciously took two steps back. Is this going to be the rhythm of the base? It's getting too fast. This young master is straight, and the dead faggot gets out of the way.

Zhang Yuting threw down his favorite folding fan and stared at Qi Wei with stupid eyes, "Are you really Qi Wei? You are really Qi Liang's son Qi Wei!"

Not only Zhang Yuting, but even the onlookers and pedestrians and vendors covered their mouths, feeling incredible. Although it is well known that Qi Wei is a waste of firewood, it is their hearsay after all. They prefer to believe what they see with their eyes.

"It's been almost ten years, right? The little ancestor of the Qi family has come back again?"

"This young master is Young Master Qi! He turned out to be Young Master Qi!"

"Which Young Master Qi, is it the Young Master Qi Wei who drank at the age of three and went to the kiln at the age of five!"

"That's still fake, our young master Qi from the old street!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly changed from fear and awe to enthusiasm. Qi Wei looked around left and right, his brows furrowed, what the hell is going on?

"Qi Wei! Brother Wei! I'm Zhang Yuting! Although we haven't seen each other for eight years, you should remember the name!" Zhang Yuting suddenly stepped forward, making Qi Wei vigilant.

What is such a powerful and blessed second ancestor? I don't know him well!

"What the hell is going on?" Qi Wei asked.

Zhang Yuting's expression stiffened, he looked at the girl and asked, "What's the matter with him, could it be that he had a strange illness when he was seven years old as rumored, and his memory is gone?"

The girl nodded, Zhang Yuting patted her head, and smacked her lips regretfully: "I said Brother Wei, how can you forget your most glorious past!"

"Don't come, don't get close to me. If you have this time, hurry up and drag your entourage away for treatment, maybe you can save your life. ”

"If you have it, it's all up to you!

How could Zhang Yuting have the kung fu to care about his thick eyebrows, now he only has Qi Wei in his eyes.

Qi was afraid and calmed down, listening to what these people said was before he was seven years old. But Qi Wei's memory before the age of seven was indeed blank.

Now that someone has mentioned it, he just wants to hear what kind of person he used to be.

When Qi Wei said that he wanted to find a place to sit down and rest, the owners of several inns and teahouses rushed to invite Qi Wei.

And Qi Wei enjoyed the star-like treatment, so he picked a random one and sat down.

"Alright, you can get started. ”

Zhang Yuting, who was sitting opposite, was overjoyed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he blindfolded Qi Wei.

"Our Wangcheng is divided into four major areas, and we are located in the old street of the North District. Back then, Brother Wei, you single-handedly started from the old street in the North District, and visited all the kilns in Wangcheng!"

What about it!

I don't listen, I don't listen, you must be making it up! Is this young master so good!