Chapter 127: Deadly Wife 5

Shi Bu and a few people fought for a long time, one by one tired panting and sweating, and found that even the opponent's hair was not hurt, but there was a feeling of being played, and I felt angry in my heart, and I was helpless.

Looking at Liu Qing's mocking gaze, Jin Linglong couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly screamed angrily.

"Stop it...... me!"

Shi Bu knew that there would be no results if he continued to fight, so he glanced at the four junior brothers, and prepared to retreat to the little junior sister and then think about it in the long run.

Seeing that Shi Bu and a few people changed positions and were about to stop, Liu Qing showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart, you can start fighting when you say it, and you want to stop when you say stop, how can there be such an easy good thing in the world, see how I will clean you up in a while.

Liu Qing gently shook his hands twice behind his back, a faint cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, his right hand grabbed it in the void, and a cyan object twenty centimeters long, six centimeters wide, and three centimeters thick appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Hey, hey, Sister Linglong said stop, why don't you stop, let me single-handedly pick up so many of you by myself, aren't you afraid of embarrassing ......!"

Hearing this, everyone's cheeks couldn't help twitching, and their disdainful gaze shot at Liu Qing.

A little white light suddenly appeared in the cloudless sky, and the white light flashed in the sky and appeared on Liu Qing's fingertips.

Liu Qing raised his sword finger with his left hand, and randomly drew a circle on his chest, and the white circle of light suddenly spread around, passing through the bodies of the five people in history, and everyone was inexplicable for a while.

As soon as the white circle of light disappeared, Liu Qing's fingers were drawn again, and white circles of light appeared on his fingertips between the rise and fall of his palms, surging around like waves.

Shi Bu Wu was just about to withdraw his sword and retreat, when he suddenly felt extremely heavy under his feet, as if he had fallen into a swamp in an instant, his heart was not good, and he was fooled, but unfortunately it was too late, and his body couldn't move a bit.

Seeing that the time had come, a sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Qing's mouth, and his fingers punched an extra true qi into the aperture, and the white aperture changed qualitatively in the diffusion.

A huge attraction suddenly appeared in the air, and a few people felt a sudden lightness under their feet, and their bodies rushed towards Liu Qing.

"Nothingness gives birth to yin and yang, yin and yang give birth to two yi, two yi gives birth to four phases, four phases give birth to tai chi, tai chi gives birth to no phase, no phase is as I like, come buddy, dance with me, hee brush brush, hee brush brush ......!"

At this time, like a boat in the whirlpool of the sea of raging waves, in the elderly fitness tai chi played by Liu Qing, swaying with the tide and couldn't stop, and danced street dance with Liu Qing's movements.

"What's it, what is he doing, it's so interesting......!"

"Well, I don't know, maybe it's a spell newly researched by Brother Liu Qing......!"

Yu'er and Kuroko glanced at each other, and suddenly beat their chests and fell to the ground and laughed.

Jin Linglong was confused for a while, and saw that a few people in Shi Bu were dancing like big horse monkeys, her angry little face was red, and she gritted her teeth and roared.

"Death scoundrel, if you don't let go of them, I will die in front of you immediately......!"

Liu Qing found that Jin Linglong's expression was wrong, and knew that he had gone too far, so he waved his hand to show the guy who was hiding in his right hand before, and slapped it the heads of the five people in history.

"Let you talk to me, see if your sword is powerful, or my bricks are powerful, let me fall......!"

(During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the hundred flowers and sake reminisce about the deceased, don't ask where the broken soul goes, only turn the thoughts into tears......! miss the deceased relatives......!)