Chapter 9: Grandmaster Gangjin
"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say that I'm dying!"
Qin Yuanfeng snorted coldly, stared at Wu You with a grim look in his eyes, and threatened in a deep voice: "Tell this seat, how did you cure Duan Shuping, if the answer satisfies me, I can spare you from dying." β
"Do you want to know? Then I'll tell you. β
Wu You curled the corners of his mouth and said eloquently: "Actually, it's very simple, just need to cross the aura into the patient's body, so that his body can regain vitality, and it will naturally not invade all diseases." β
"Oh, you still know about Reiki?"
Hearing this, Qin Yuanfeng was a little surprised at first, and then scolded angrily: "Honestly, that paragraph of Shuping has already been terminally ill, and if you want to be cured, you need a lot of spiritual energy to nourish you." This seat has been in the power since stepping into the force, and has adhered to the art of spitting for more than ten years, but the aura accumulated in the body is not enough for him, where did you come from the aura of a mortal!"
"A girl sent it at night, if you don't believe me, I can't help it. β
Wu You said casually.
"Damn it, there's not a word of truth in my mouth. β
Qin Yuanfeng scolded, and then a trace of greed crossed his eyes, and said tentatively: "You recruited this seat from the truth, did you get something that shouldn't belong to you?" Now hurry up and hand it over, maybe this seat will let you live." β
"I want to, too, but unfortunately I don't have that luck. β
Wu You shrugged helplessly.
"Hmph, you're really hard-mouthed. β
Qin Yuanfeng turned around angrily and said to Qin Ming: "You go and pry his mouth open for me, remember to take a breath and don't beat him to death." β
"Yes, Uncle Clan. β
Qin Ming rolled up his sleeves excitedly, he waited for this moment and waited for a night, and now he could finally get his wish.
Walking in front of Wu You, Qin Ming smiled cruelly: "Your luck is really good tonight, every time I want to make a move, I can always be dodged by you." It's a pity that there is no one to help you now, and I can vent to my heart's content.
Oh, by the way, you'd better not beg for mercy later, because I have a hobby, and the more my opponent begs for mercy, the more excited I become!"
With that, Qin Ming grinned, raised his fist and struck at Wu You's head. If this punch is solid, ordinary people will be seriously injured even if they don't die.
"Smack!"
Wu You raised his palm casually, caught Qin Ming's fist with one hand, and twisted it with one stroke.
Just hearing a crisp sound of "click", Qin Ming's arm suddenly twisted like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and his bones were all broken.
"Ahh
A heart-rending scream sounded, and Qin Ming's tall body instantly spread on the ground, trembling violently.
Wu You seemed to be fine, he clenched Qin Ming's fist indifferently and continued to twist it downward, without the slightest intention of stopping.
"Stop, please, stop! Don't, don't......"
Tears welled up in his eyes in an instant, and Qin Ming fell to his knees with an extremely painful expression, and kept pleading with Wu You.
Wu You looked down, Qin Ming, who was already full of snot and tears on his face at this time, and said with a smile: "I just found out that our hobbies are similar, the more you beg for mercy, the happier I am." β
Qin Ming's face suddenly flushed, and he didn't know if it was painful or ashamed......
"Dark Warrior, how is this possible!"
Qin Yuanfeng turned around and saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but gasp.
When the world warriors are from low to high, they are divided into four levels: bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, and gang energy. Further up, there is the immortal Martial Saint Realm, which is also known as the ancient martial artist by outsiders.
He originally thought that Wu You was a martial arts enthusiast at best, and he was not at the same level as Qin Ming, who was a Ming Jin martial artist, and he should be completely crushed.
But who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him would be a dark martial artist, it is really incredible.
You must know that even Qin Yuanfeng himself only entered the dark energy when he was thirty years old, and he became a strong person at the age of forty-nine.
And the hairy boy in front of him is at most sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has actually entered the ranks of dark energy. Qin Yuanfeng suddenly felt that he had lived on a dog for decades.
"Uncle Clan, save me!"
Qin Ming shouted loudly.
"Useless stuff. β
Qin Yuanfeng snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body was like a cannonball, and swept towards Wu You with a trace of afterimage.
Seeing this, Wu You picked up Qin Ming, who had collapsed, with one hand, waved his arm and threw it forward.
"Get out of here!"
Qin Yuanfeng swept away Qin Ming, who fell from the sky, and let him fall like a broken sack, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead in the distance. Then he continued to rush towards Wu You without slowing down, and was about to subdue him in one fell swoop.
Wu You stood motionless, looking at Qin Yuanfeng, who was like a rainbow with an indifferent face.
"Are you stupid, why did you bother in the first place? After this seat takes you down, I will make you unable to survive and die!"
Qin Yuanfeng smirked and crashed into Wu You's thin body.
"Bang!"
A figure flew out.
After an instant, Qin Yuanfeng, who was in mid-air, looked dazed.
Crossing an arc, he fell to the ground.
After a long time, Qin Yuanfeng, who was lying on the ground, stood up and pointed at Wu You in despair.
"You, you're, Gang, Gang Jin Grandmaster?"
"How is this possible, how is this possible!"
As if crazy, Qin Yuanfeng stared at his blood-red eyes, and shot towards Wu You again with a kick.
"Bang!"
A figure flew out.
It's still Qin Yuanfeng......
When he got up again, he had regained some of his senses.
"Grandmaster Gangjin, it's really Grandmaster Gangjin!"
Qin Yuanfeng suddenly trembled all over, and cold sweat flowed.
You must know that the highest level of martial arts is Gang Jin, and people in this realm have faintly glimpsed the ancient martial arts avenue, which can make their own aura release and form a protective body Gang Qi, and it is difficult for ordinary firearms to hurt it in the slightest.
And the Gangjin martial artists are also respected by the world as grandmasters, and almost all of them are the masters of the sect and the leaders of the family. The same is true of the Qin family in Lingxi, where Qin Yuanfeng is located, and its head is a Gangjin Grandmaster, who has reached his eighties-year-old life this year......
Qin Yuanfeng raised his head and looked at Wu You in the distance with a shocked expression. Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Gang Jin Grandmaster, this is even rarer than those immortal martial saints.
Thinking of something suddenly, Qin Yuanfeng retracted his gaze, and suddenly pulled out his legs and ran towards the Land Rover parked next to him.
Just kidding, the grandmaster is here, how can he live. Not now, but when.
"Stop. β
Wu You said silently.
"You are stupid for me, you say just stand still and ....... β
Qin Yuanfeng was about to get into the car, but suddenly stopped. It was as if his legs were imprisoned by something, and he couldn't move.
"W-what's going on?"
Qin Yuanfeng's eyes widened and he looked at Wu Wei in the distance in disbelief.
I saw that the other party just stood quietly in place, and he didn't even move a finger.
Seeing this, Qin Yuanfeng suddenly realized something, and his whole body couldn't help trembling.
"Confinement in the air, this is a rumored ability that only exists in the Martial Saint Realm. β
"You're an ancient warrior!"