Even so, Feng Qi reduced the power of twenty-six of the twenty-nine punches to a point where his own defenses could withstand them.

Bang bang bang –

The shadow of the fist rained down on the transparent armor, and it didn't cause much damage to Feng Qi, but it just made his qi feel sluggish and a little tight.

However, due to the urgency of the situation just now, Feng Qi missed three punches when he swung his fist, and these three red punches smashed right on his shoulders and neck, waist and eyes, and lower abdomen!

In an instant, the spar armor on his body suddenly gave birth to countless fine cracks, and it shattered with a click!

The slightest fist rampage through his body, and the strong aura of destruction wantonly destroyed his meridians!

Feng Qi suddenly fell to the ground and let out a painful wail!

Ye Ming hurriedly stepped forward to check, only to see that a fist shape was rushed out from the inside from time to time in various parts of his body, propping up the flesh and skin, and it seemed that there were three villains hidden inside, struggling to swing their fists!

Dissipate but not dissipate, what a domineering boxing technique!

Fortunately, Feng Qi's body has the earthly cultivation of the twelve realms, and he was not directly punched out of the big hole by his fist, if he was called an ordinary person, he would have died too much to die anymore!

The only downside is that he has to endure this kind of pain that is worse than death until his fist intent dissipates.

Ye Ming shook his head secretly, only hoping that Tan Siwei could talk about morality, for the sake of her daughter's lifelong sexual well-being, and not control her fist intent to attack Feng Qi's lifeline......

A red figure in the sky slowly landed, limping to Feng Qi, who had fallen to the ground and was full of pain on his face, and squinted his eyes.

Immediately, with a flick of his fingers, a qi energy submerged into his body, and the fist intent in Feng Qi's body suddenly disappeared!

At this moment, the attachment in his heart loosened slightly.

The screams stopped abruptly, Feng Qi got up and touched his chest, pulled up the waistband of his pants and glanced down, relieved.

got up and hugged his fists, "Thank you Senior Tan for your mercy!" ”

Seeing that the fight was over, Tan Yuan rushed from a distance for the first time, the two big steamed buns on his chest were tossing and turning, and he groped Feng Qi's whole body with red eyes.

"Brother Feng, if you have three longs and two shorts, I have to fight with the surname Tan!"

Feng Qi smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, thanks to Master......"

Tan Siwei glanced at Ye Ming thoughtfully, "There are not many people in the world who can take Ben Shuai's thirty punches......

Ye Ming touched the cold sweat on his head and said with a smile, "Not much doesn't mean no, I don't know if the marshal is dissatisfied with the uncle he chose for you?" ”

"Humph! Don't say it's too early, Ben Shuai has a third condition! ”

"I want to hear about it!"

Tan Siwei looked at the group of blood-clothed armor cultivators who were in a circle with shocked eyes, and sighed, "This is not the place to talk, Mr. Ye, please come with me." ”

Ye Ming was stunned and a little puzzled, is this third condition to test me?

Lao Tzu is a waste, I can't stand your toss like this!

"Or ...... Do I bring a bodyguard? Ye Ming looked at Li Hanshu, who was playing with Jing Teng not far away.

Tan Siwei also saw what he was thinking, and shook his head, "Mr. Ye don't have to worry, this time we only move our mouths, not our hands." ”

Mouth only......

Ye Ming sneered, "How many concubines does the marshal have?" ”

"Not much, Jiufang, why does Mr. Ye ask that?" Tan was puzzled.

"This matter is about Daju, it's better to inquire clearly......

As long as you like women, then it's okay for us to move our mouths.

If someone else made a request, Ye Ming would not be so cautious, but Tan Siwei's first two requirements were clearly deliberately difficult and proposed some impossible tasks......

An oil lamp was lit, and in the simple living room, Ye Ming and Tan Siwei sat opposite each other.

"What kind of tea does Mr. Ye drink?" Tan Siwei lowered his head and looked for tea leaves from the drawer.

"Fresh milk bobo tea."

Tan Idea: ......

There was silence in the room for a while, and finally Ye Ming couldn't help but speak, "I don't know what conditions the marshal needs to meet before you can agree to marry your daughter to Feng Qi?" ”

Tan Siwei let out a long breath, stared at Ye Ming's eyes and asked, "Does Mr. Ye know what Ben Shuai left Tianjing to do a few days ago?" ”

"Isn't it the same time of year to escort yellow peach from the dew beach a hundred miles east of the city?" Ye Ming was unmoved.

This is no secret in Tianjing City.

"Then Mr. Ye, do you know how many yellow peach trees can be excavated in the dew pool every year?"

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, why does this old cripple always talk to me about yellow peach wood? Could it be that he sensed my purpose?

"I've heard before, at least five or more a year."

The more you get to this point, the more you can't talk nonsense.

Tan Weiwei shook his head slightly, "More than that, in the past three years, there have been at least twenty yellow peach trees excavated in Dew Beach every year. ”

Ye Ming's eyes lit up, you are seducing me!

Twenty yellow peach trees, as long as you rob half of them, it is basically enough to survive the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation!

But now he didn't understand what Tan Siwei meant by saying so much, so he could only reply without nutrition, "Oh, that's really a lot......"

"Very little!" Tan Siwei stood up suddenly, his eyes drifted to the fire candle, and said in a deep voice, "Now whether it is the quality or quantity of yellow peach wood, it is far from enough!" ”

Ye Ming was a little surprised, "What does the marshal mean by this?" With the inventory of yellow peach trees in Huangming Prefecture, coupled with the annual output of more than 20 in the past two years, at least ten masters can safely enter the Nine Realms, which is not enough? ”

"Mr. Ye doesn't have to ask Ben Shuai what he wants such a number of yellow peach trees for, he only needs to help Ben Shuai find a hundred yellow peach trees, and Ben Shuai will promise to marry Feng Qi!"

I'm rubbing!

If Lao Tzu can find a hundred yellow peach trees, why don't you sit here and fight with you?

Ye Ming frowned, "Why do you think I can help you get so many yellow mahogany?" ”

Tan Siwei looked into his eyes and said, "Ben Shuai is just trying his luck, the kid named Feng Qi just now obviously has less than the cultivation of the Nine Realms, but he can resist Ben Shuai's thirty punches and be unharmed, it is absolutely impossible to say that he has no help behind him, as for how Mr. Ye did it, Ben Shuai doesn't care, as long as Your Excellency is clear, there is yellow peach wood, everything is easy to say, if not, don't talk about it!" ”

Ye Ming touched his chin.

This is a goddamn reversal......

Originally, Feng Qi was sent to approach Tan Yuanyuan to inquire about the whereabouts of Huang Taomu, but now he has to find Huang Taomu himself, so that Feng Qi can marry Tan Yuanyuan?

Co-author Lao Tzu is working for you here for nothing?

No, it's not what I want, I still have to use the system!

As for the day when the system fails in the future, no matter how Feng Qi deals with his father-in-law, he can only take one step at a time......

It's a big deal to elope with Tan!

Children of the rivers and lakes, no informality!

With a thought, he revised Tan Si's intimacy with himself to 95.

I saw that the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses, who was still seriously talking about the conditions just now, became extremely soft at this moment.

"Mr. Ye, in fact, it's okay without yellow peach wood, how about the marriage of the little girl and her beloved apprentice is scheduled for the sixteenth of next month?"

You don't want yellow mahogany, you can, Lao Tzu has to ask for it!

Ye Ming didn't bother to sell it, and asked directly, "Marshal, when will you escort the yellow peach wood from Dew Beach back to Tianjing City?" Which route to take? ”