Chapter 125: Do You Know Who I Am?
Feng Qingyang was not worried that the dark clouds behind him would be taken away by such a servant who did not know martial arts, although the dark clouds succumbed to his domineering, they would definitely not let others touch them. Han Xiaopeng's servant really stepped forward to lead the horse, and the three horse trainers who had died under the horse's hooves were his example.
Feng Qingyang knew that it was impossible for this servant to take away the dark clouds, but Li Zhiqi and Qiu Xiang didn't know. Seeing Han Xiaopeng's servant stepping forward to lead the horse, Qiu Xiang and Li Zhiqi were anxious. Li Zhiqi felt that he had lost points from the master just now, and wanted to recover this lost point, so he slapped Han Xiaopeng's servant in the face without waiting for Feng Qingyang to speak.
Han Xiaopeng's servants were used to following Han Xiaopeng, and they never thought that they would be beaten one day, so naturally they didn't expect that a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy like Li Zhiqi would attack him. was slapped directly by Li Zhiqi, and his neck flew out with a bang, and he was lying on the ground unconscious.
Li Zhiqi has no power to fight back in Feng Qingyang's hands, but this does not mean that Li Zhiqi's martial arts are weak, but because Feng Qingyang is too strong. Han Xiaopeng's servant didn't think of it, even if he thought of it, it was impossible to avoid it.
"Ugh...... How dare you hit someone?!"
Seeing that his servant was slapped and flapped away, Han Xiaopeng was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, and only roared loudly for a long time. Han Xiaopeng felt that it was already very good if he didn't bully others, and now there are still people bullying him.
"Hit me! Break their dog's legs!"
Han Xiaopeng, who has such a genius brother, doesn't know what it means to be afraid, and he is so angry that he forgets that he doesn't take guards out at all on weekdays, and the servants around him are just ordinary people. And Li Zhiqi had obviously practiced martial arts, and he was very good, but he just shouted loudly to let his servants come forward to teach the three of them a lesson.
followed Han Xiaopeng all the year round, which made several of Han Xiaopeng's servants lose their awe of the warrior. I never felt that there was anything great about the martial artist, and even the scene where the servant was slapped by Li Zhiqi just now was subconsciously forgotten by them.
The person who has no awe is a cup, and Han Xiaopeng's servant, who rushed towards the three of them with a louder voice, shouted and rushed back. However, the way to retreat was not to walk, let alone run, but to fly! More than a dozen evil servants were simply beaten away by Li Zhiqi and Qiu Xiang.
Although Li Zhiqi has not learned any top-notch advanced martial arts, but after nearly ten years of training and Li Zhiqi's extraordinary talent, his martial arts are also very superb, not much weaker than many famous masters, and dealing with these servants of Han Xiaopeng is naturally like playing.
Qiu Xiang has been practicing Mixed Yuan Gong and Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Palm diligently these days and is worried that there is no opponent to test his results, and this sandbag sent to the door will naturally not be missed, although these ordinary people who do not know martial arts are purely vulnerable, but there is a person and do it himself, Qiu Xiang is also extremely excited.
After the fight, Li Zhiqi looked at Qiu Xiang beside him with a surprised face, he didn't expect that Qiu Xiang not only knew martial arts, but also was very good. What I didn't expect was that Qiu Xiang's martial arts turned out to be this kind of grand and domineering style, and few women would practice such a style of martial arts.
Seeing Li Zhiqi's surprised eyes beside him, Qiu Xiang snorted with a look of disdain.
"You ...... You're dead!"
Seeing his servants being knocked to the ground one by one, he wailed** Han Xiaopeng jumped to his feet and shouted. Even at this time, Han Xiaopeng was not a little afraid in his heart.
Originally, Qiu Xiang and Li Zhiqi were playing cool, but Han Xiaopeng's shouting attracted Qiu Xiang's attention. Hehe, with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Han Xiaopeng.
Seeing Qiu Xiang's ill-intentioned smile, Han Xiaopeng realized that something was wrong at this time.
"You...... What are you going to do? Do you know who I am?"
Before Han Xiaopeng finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by Qiu Xiang's fist in the face.
After Qiu Xiang beat Wu Youde last time, she suddenly had an indescribable excitement about beating up her pants brother, and when she met such a brother who didn't know the so-called pants again, Qiu Xiang naturally unceremoniously experienced the feeling of beating her pants again.
Li Zhiqi was stunned to watch Qiu Xiang punch and kick Han Xiaopeng, and seeing that Feng Qingyang had no intention of stopping it, he also rushed forward and punched and kicked Han Xiaopeng.
Li Zhiqi came up, Han Xiaopeng was really unlucky, although Qiu Xiang seemed to hit Han Xiaopeng very hard, but in fact, he was very measured. Han Xiaopeng just suffered a lot of flesh and skin, and there was no big problem. Li Zhiqi didn't know the severity of his attack, and a punch and kick directly broke Han Xiaopeng's two ribs, and his arm was also broken by Li Zhiqi.
Qiu Xiang, who was originally rushing to abuse Han Xiaopeng, heard the gabbling sound of broken bones, and her face changed, and she hurriedly pulled Li Zhiqi to Feng Qingyang's side.
The dog who sold the horse, Jochi, looked at Feng Qingyang and the three of them with a surprised expression, he didn't expect Li Zhiqi and Qiu Xiang to directly break Han Xiaopeng's bones.
On the surface, Jochi looks no different from ordinary Inujon herdsmen, but in fact, he is a disciple of the first master of Inujun, Krimo, and a disciple of Khazhe, the fifth disciple of Krimo. This time I came to the capital for another purpose.
When Crimo was seven years old, his entire tribe was slaughtered by horse thieves, and Crimo, who was only seven years old, escaped by going out to herd sheep. Faced with a tribe that had been in ruins for a day, Crimo wept and began to practice a broken cheatbook that he had stumbled upon.
The probability of practicing martial arts without guidance is almost 100%, but Crimo has reached the innate realm in ten years with a broken secret book. There are countless dangers in the vast grassland, and for ten years, Crimo has fought with the sky, the earth, and people, and the cruel environment has made Crimo's martial arts domineering and ruthless. After finding the horse thief who slaughtered the tribe back then, Crimo slaughtered more than 2,000 people up and down the gust of wind, shaking the entire Inurong grassland.
After taking revenge, Crimo embarked on a path of constantly challenging the strong, and in thirty years, Crimo challenged almost all the masters of the dog Rong, and by the time he was fifty years old, the entire dog Rong had no opponent for him, and the name of the first grandmaster also resounded throughout the grassland.
Clemo, who had no opponents on the grassland, also shifted his attention to the Yuanman Temple and the Great Qi, and there was a Great Qi between the Yuanman Temple and the Dog Rong Khanate, and Krim's first target naturally became the three great teachers of the Great Qi: the empty holy monk, the Qingwei Zhenren and Mr. Wuliu.
After Crimo came to Daqi, he first went to look for Mr. Goliu, but Mr. Goliu was not there. Then Crimo went to find Qingwei Zhenren again, but Qingwei Zhenren went overseas to find an elixir at that time. Crimo can only go to the Demon Sea to find the Empty Monk.
The Empty Saint Monk was reluctant to fight with Clemo, but Cryo was blocked in the Demon Sea for a month and almost made the demons of the Demon Sea rush out of the Demon Sea, and the Empty Saint Monk had no choice but to fight with Crimeo. The Empty Holy Monk not only cultivated above Crimeo, but the Empty Sacred Monk, who had been guarding the Demon Sea all the year round, had no worse fighting experience than Crimeo, and the two fought for a whole day before Crimeo was seriously injured and fled.