Chapter 2 Dad, why don't you eat two steamed buns first

Qin Yue was stunned.

The voice in my head doesn't come from nowhere.

Qin Yue looked around, and there was only his father around!

But then, Qin Yue suddenly felt that his body was slightly hot, but it was not strong, and the originally painful dantian didn't seem to hurt so much.

The other side.

Qin Han, who was worried, looked at his son and seemed to be fine.

even looked left and right in surprise, and in the end there was a look of surprise.

The temper instantly returned.

"Stinky boy, what kind of attitude do you have!"

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

"Look at the moves! Xuan-level combat skills, ground-splitting legs!"

Qin Han's body was full of qi and blood, and his right leg swept out like a whip, breaking through the air to hunt!

The Qin family's combat skills, Xuan's lower-grade fighting skills, and the legs of the ground!

"Ahh

Qin Yue screamed again.

But it doesn't hurt as much as it used to.

At the same time, the voice rang out again.

"Ding!"

"The host is attacked by the Leg Method, +1 Constitution, +1 Leg Method, and +1 Ground Splitting Leg. ”

At the same time, that warm feeling came from Qin Yue's body again.

"Hey?" Qin Han looked at his legs with some suspicion, he had obviously exerted his strength just now, it was a genuine Xuan-level combat skill splitting leg, and it had already exceeded the limit of this kid's endurance, and it was clearly the level of the fifth layer of the Blood Qi Realm.

Could it be that I am old, my hands-on ability has weakened, and I can't convince others with my strength?

Why didn't this kid respond after screaming?

Qin Han frowned.

Qin Yue's pain had disappeared at this time, his mind recovered, and he hurriedly said: "Oh, hey, it hurts, Dad, spare me once!"

But I was thinking about it in my heart.

Could it be that the more I am beaten now, the more I resist beatings?

Qin Han saw that although Qin Yue had admitted his mistake, his eyes were rolling around, and he was still thinking about something in his mind, and he had no attitude of admitting his mistake at all.

The anger suddenly did not hit one place.

"Good boy, you deserve to be my Qin Fierce seed!

"Come, if Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you honestly today, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Qin, but will change his surname to you!" Qin Han was furious, his whole hands seemed to be swept out of the afterimage, and his blood and qi exploded.

"Yellow Rank Superior Fighting Technique, Flame Palm!"

"Xuan-level lower grade fighting skills, hand over Tailong to kill!"

"Xuan-rank mid-grade fighting skills, exterminate the imperial fist!"

"Boy, eat Lao Tzu's first-class fighting skills again, and take the Buddha's legs!"

The fighting skills of one move after another smashed on Qin Yue's body, and Qin Yue was beaten and screamed.

Outside the door, a group of Qin family members gathered together, trembling.

"It's the rhythm of fighting to the death. ”

"Obediently, the shot is a Xuan-level fighting skill, this is to clean up the portal. ”

"No matter how much the young master resists, he can't fight like this! What the hell is going on?"

"I heard that it was the young master who was seen by the chicken. ”

"Shhh...... I don't know why, I suddenly felt that the old man was still beating lightly. ”

And the other side.

"Ding, the host is attacked by fists, constitution +1, fist +1, extermination emperor fist +1. ”

"Ding, host suffers ......"

Listening to the constant "+1+1", Qin Yue felt like Wuhu taking off, but his mouth kept shouting, "Dad, spare your life, Dad, I won't dare to ...... next time"

More than twenty Xuan-level fighting skills were smashed down in a row, although they didn't exert their full strength, Qin Han was also so tired that he was out of breath.

Looking at Qin Yue again, he was still shouting there.

Full of neutrality.

Qin Han felt that something was wrong.

Not to mention that Qin Yue is just a waste man who is a little resistant to fighting, even if he changes to other Qi and Blood Realm fifth layers, he is about to be killed now, right?

Qin Han was pondering it, and his heart suddenly burst out.

Why didn't this kid suddenly shout?

Could it be that Fang Cai's mid-air is forcibly pretended?

You can't really be killed by yourself, right?

Qin Han looked up at Qin Yue with some nervousness.

I saw Qin Yue looking at him with a complicated face, as if he was a little entangled, a little longing, and a little cheap......

Father and son stared wide-eyed.

Qin Han's heart was entangled for a while, this look ...... Could it be that his son was beaten by himself?

The corners of Qin Han's mouth twitched: "Forget it, I'll spare you this time......"

Qin Yue was stunned.

Don't, go on!

Seeing that his father was about to put himself down, Qin Yue gritted his teeth, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked, "Dad, you haven't eaten, have you?"

Qin Yue admitted that he really his father this time.

He watched with his own eyes, Qin Han's face changed from white to red, to black, to purple, to green......

"Lao Tzu beat you stinky boy to death!"

"Ding, host encounters ......"

Listening to the "+1+1" that continued to sound, Qin Yue smiled.

Sure enough, Daddy didn't contribute at all just now!

"Stinky boy, you're still laughing!"

"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, hahahaha, Dad, you won't really haven't eaten, right?"

"Little cub, I'll let you know today why the flowers are so red!"

"Dad, you're getting old, why don't you go to the kitchen and eat two steamed buns first?"

"Boy, look for death!"

Night.

Qin Han sat in the room with a weak face, nibbling on steamed buns.

I always feel that something weird.

"Father, child, why are you sad?" Qin's mother walked over, "I heard that you beat Yue'er hard this afternoon, are you worried about Yue'er?"

Qin Han was silent for a long time.

"Wife, you say, am I really old?"

Qin's mother was stunned for a moment, and her pretty face was slightly red: "I feel that you are quite powerful, but it is indeed not as good as when you were young......"

Qin Han: "......"

It's really old.

However, what Qin Han was even more worried about at this time was that his son wouldn't really be a shaker who liked human chickens, right?

Why did he smile so comfortably in the end, and he felt more and more refreshed?!

............

And it's on the other side.

Qin Yue was sitting on the bed in his room, curiously studying the anti-beating system.

A translucent page appeared in his eyes.

"Qin Yue

Constitution: 73

Body: 13

Punch: 32

Leg method: 22

Palm: 17

Skill:

Open Heaven Palm (Xiaocheng 3/10)

Broken Mountain Fist (First entry 6/10)

Ground Splitting Leg (Small 7/10)

...... Expand

Qin Yue's face became strange.

"So, do you really get stronger the more you get beaten?"

Qin Yue remembered the scene during the day, and immediately clenched his fists fiercely and punched the ground!

The ground cracked, and it was seven inches deep.

"Seven inches of fist strength! It's already the seventh strength of the Blood Qi Realm!"

"I'm now the seventh in the Blood Qi Realm?"

"So, physique 73 is equivalent to the seventh level of the Blood Qi Realm, doesn't that mean that 100 physim can be equivalent to the Ning Yuan Realm?

Thinking of this, Qin Yue immediately gasped.

Condense the Yuan Realm, condense the Yuan Force, and cast the Yuan Soul.

In Ling Wu City, this is already a top powerhouse, and it is also a realm that Qin Yue, a waste person, once dared not hope for.

Now, it's that easy?

Just a few more beatings?

"Look for more opportunities to brush up on experience. Qin Yue muttered, only hating himself for letting his father brush less in the afternoon.

I would have known that I would have mocked a few more words.

Sure enough, opportunities are only given to those who are prepared.

And just when Qin Yue was sorry.

"Brother, are you there?"

Qin Yue heard someone knocking on the door, and immediately became excited!

It's time to brush up on your experience!

Qin Yue jumped out of bed and hurriedly opened the door, only to see a girl looking at Qin Yue with concern and worry on her face.

The girl is about the same age as Qin Yue, with beautiful eyebrows, although she is still young, she is already a full beauty embryo, her legs are slender, her waist is gripped, and her buds are also blooming, and her body is full of youthful atmosphere.

The girl's name is Qin Ke'er, she is a side lady of the Qin family, and Qin Yue is not a close relative, although her talent and qualifications are good, but she is often snubbed because of her sidelines, and it is similar to Zhang Feng, a young master who is a noble descendant, but is a wasted person.

Therefore, over the years, Qin Keer and Qin Yue have a good relationship, and every time Qin Yue is beaten, he has to come over to comfort him.

At this time, the girl was frowning and looking at Qin Yue, with a worried expression: "Brother, I heard that you were beaten by your uncle today...... Are you alright?"

"Oops, it's okay, it's okay. Qin Yue looked at Qin Ke'er with a fierce look, "Come, come in and sit!"

Qin Ke'er sat in the courtyard, looking at Qin Yue with complicated eyes.

unimaginable.

A person with broken meridians, after suffering a series of Xuan-level fighting skills, is still alive!

Could it be that my brother doesn't want to worry about himself, so he forces a smile here?

Sure enough, my brother is still as strong as ever.

But then, Qin Ke'er's eyes hesitated, her little face was slightly red, and she said hesitantly: "Brother, I heard that you ...... You...... What are you talking about?"