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Chapter 508 This is impossible

Naked threat!

Qin Dahai's face did not change his color and continued to taste the big red robe in the cup.

This is a rare treasure. Even if Qin Dahai doesn't drink much, he is having a lot of fun at this time. He looked straight at Chen Guang's mouth twitching and said, "Young man, how are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about it." Qin Dahai said slowly.

Chen Guang snorted and continued to stare at Qin Dahai.

If an ordinary person was stared at by his eyes, he would be afraid to move, especially with many subordinates around him who were eyeing him.

But this is what Qin Dahai is most afraid of.

"What about now?" Chen Guangdao.

Qin Dahai said: "I'm thinking about it."

"."

Someone clenched his fists.

"Is it almost done?" Chen Guang asked again.

Qin Dahai said: "What's the hurry? I'm thinking."

Ping Bo took a step forward this time.

What is Chen Guang's identity? It can be seen from this posture alone that he is definitely not an ordinary person. In fact, as the local emperor of Yanjing, Chen Guang, who started from scratch, is very famous in the Tao. He dare not say that his business is spread all over the world, but there are still half of the earth. If you choose any giants from black and white, you will have to give you some face.

But at this time, Qin Dahai openly provoked, which made Ping Bo, who had been loyal to Chen Guang for decades, burst into anger, not to mention that Qin Dahai even killed Yang Xiu.

Thinking of Yang Xiu.

Ping Bo's heart hurts.

I didn't catch up when I was young. I wanted to be passionate about the elderly, but Qin Dahai cut his head off.

This little beast who kills thousands of swords!

"The last time." Chen Guang said in a deep voice: "Young people, don't think that people are patient when they are old."

Qin Dahai put down the cup in his hand and then said, "Thank you for the tea reception."

"Boy!" Chen Guang almost jumped up, and he refused to hold the two walnuts in his hand and smashed Qin Dahai with bloody heads, saying, "Are you playing tricks on me?"

"No." Qin Dahai said innocently: "You want that knife, I disagree after careful consideration." After pausing, his face became gloomy: "What? Want to buy and sell for a forced sale?"

"Boy!" Chen Guang was so old that he cursed like a shrew: "Your grandpa, I have been living in your life for most of my life. I have never seen anyone. How dare I play tricks on me? You don't know if you go out to inquire. I can drown you in a group of people and spit at once."

Qin Dahai cursed with a dark face, "Old shrew."

"Your uncle!"

"Your second uncle!"

"You third uncle!"

"Your grandpa is a leg."

"Your grandma's leg."

A group of people around him looked at the old and young cursing, and their faces were a little weird. Chen Guang would just curse. Anyway, they were used to listening to it, but is the fuck Qin Dahai really looking for death? He isn't he afraid of leaving this courtyard?

The two of them don't care about other people's eyes.

I kept yelling at each other.

The scolding lasted for more than ten minutes, until the scolding was a little panting. The two of them sat down. Ping Bo hurriedly handed over a cup of tea, glared at Qin Dahai, and said, "Master, this guy is crazy, he deserves to be killed!"

"You go and kill!"

Chen Guang waved his hand impatiently.

Drinking tea in big mouthfuls.

Ping Bo immediately said nothing and immediately slapped Qin Dahai's head with both hands. Qin Dahai's face turned black. He picked up the chair under his butt and smashed it on Ping Bo's head. The force was extremely powerful. Ping Bo naturally didn't dare to take it head-on, but this old guy's Tai Chi skills were not covered.

The steps moved gently, like a gust of breeze.

But this breeze is full of murderous intent.

He gently stroked his hands and couldn't touch the chair, but he removed the force from the chair. Then he moved his feet and leaned his shoulders towards Qin Dahai's chest.

Bang!

Where can Qin Dahai dodge?

He used his strength to resist the shoulders and heads.

"Arrogant!" Chen Guang, who was standing beside him, had already recovered a little. Seeing Qin Dahai dodged so hard, he curled his lips: "A Ping's inch strength can kill a calf, I really don't know how to live or die."

"Talk too much."

Qin Dahai cursed.

"Your uncle!" Chen Guang jumped up again.

At this time, he was not as calm as he had just seen Qin Dahai. Qin Dahai also saw that this old guy was just pretending.

"Your second uncle!" Qin Dahai cursed.

Chen Guangbiao stared at Qin Dahai with his beard, but soon he wondered: "Why are you okay?"

Of course it's okay!

Ping Bo's incense force is indeed very strong, but Qin Dahai's true energy of searching for dragons is even more domineering. The moment his incense force enters his body, it is dissolved into zero. Such a collision really cannot have any impact on Qin Dahai. On the other hand, a touch of solemnness flashed across Ping Bo's face, which was also a bit of pain.

"Is this kid wearing steel plates?" Ping Bo cursed in his heart.

"Hey!"

Qin Dahai glared.

The true energy burst out instantly, and there was no movement. Ping Bo seemed to have been attacked by a giant hammer. His body staggered back three or four steps, and his entire right arm was aching faintly. He stared at Qin Dahai in disbelief: "How is it possible! You!"

Qin Dahai clenched his fists and said, "Old thing, I'll send you to see that old woman!"

After saying that.

He attacked quickly.

The hands were transformed into a sphere, like a giant python and a dragon going out to sea, which shocked Ping Bo and couldn't help but shout, "Puncle's heart-piercing hand? This is impossible!"

Of course it is impossible.

In his understanding, the heart-piercing hand is a secret skill in the swordsman museum. Only Wen Tian’s extremely potential can have the opportunity to learn, but why does Qin Dahai in front of him also do it?

"Heart-piercing hand?"

Qin Dahai curled his lips.

Brother, this is the authentic ancient martial arts of the Dragon Searching Taoist, but it is not a secret master of internal martial arts.

Knowing the powerful power of the heart-piercing hand, Ping Bo had to raise his twelve-point spirit, with both hands and gardens, and a single Tai Chi swing, jumped backwards by Qin Dahai's attack, and pressed his hands on Qin Dahai's right hand, and pressed it with Tai Chi skill, trying to remove the force.

Qin Dahai also felt the power on his fist being guided to the ground. He sneered, quickly pulled his hand, and turned his body over again. The moment he landed on the ground, he carried thousands of kilograms of force with his right palm, and he saw that there was a dragon roar.

roar!

Ping Bo's face changed drastically when he saw it.

Seeing that he could not dodge, his hands were placed in front of his chest. In a moment, a domineering force like a mountain breaking stone slapped on his arms. Ping Bo's face suddenly turned pale, and there were two footprints on the bluestone slab under his feet.

"drink!"

Ping Bo roared, and his hands suddenly clamped Qin Dahai's arm. He endured the severe pain and barely shifted Qin Dahai's right palm. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand the continuous output of Qin Dahai's true energy, but even so, after completing this step, he staggered back seven or eight steps, and said with an ugly face: "What a strong force!"

Arms are ruined!

Ping Bo's heart also sank to the bottom.

I underestimated Qin Dahai!
Chapter completed!
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