Chapter 521

"This is the gap of strength." Ji Wenbin said triumphantly. He stepped on his feet again, rushed forward again, and lifted his feet to sweep.

Li Qing raised his fist against each other, but was shocked again. He staggered, couldn't stand steadily under his feet, and fell to the ground.

Hey, hey, with a smile, Ji Wenbin raised his foot and stepped on it. Fortunately, Li Qing was quick in eyes and hands, turned his body out again, and retreated a few meters away to gasp.

"Ouch, the rough man is so powerful." a smiling voice suddenly came out. Ji Wenbin and Li Qing looked in the direction of the sound at the same time. Qin WuChao carried a sniper rifle on his shoulder and stood on the roof with narrow eyes.

"You just came. What have you done?" Li Qing gently pulled at the corners of his mouth and looked dissatisfied.

Ji Wenbin didn't recognize the Qin Dynasty. Seeing that the boy was born thin and dry, he couldn't help scolding: "where did the monkey come from, get back to your mother's fetus!"

Qin WuChao stared, drew a pistol from his waist with his backhand, closed one eye, aimed at Ji Wenbin, and then pulled the trigger.

Bang!

At the sound of a gun, Ji Wenbin trembled with fear. He jumped back and looked down. There was a bullet hole in the toe of his shoe.

"Ha ha!" Ji Wenbin laughed, "I thought you were so powerful that it was difficult to aim..."

Bang!

Before he finished, another gunshot came, and then Ji Wenbin was stunned to find that there was still a bullet hole on the head of the other shoe, which was the same as the previous shoe.

"Do you think you can't fight?" Qin WuChao sneered, stuffed the pistol back to his waist, then put the sniper rifle on his shoulder in his hand, and the black muzzle was aimed at Ji Wenbin.

I couldn't help but stagger back for two steps. Ji Wenbin's whole face was green.

Not only Ji Wenbin, but also Li Qing's face is not right. In some ways, hot weapons are more active than cold weapons.

If you are relatively unarmed, with the skills of the Qin and Wu dynasties under Ji Wenbin, it is estimated that it is a move that is seconds, but with one more gun in his hand, the situation is completely different. Even if Ji Wenbin practiced his whole body into a piece of iron, it is impossible to attack from such a long distance.

"Stop!"

The voice was clear to the ear, and the Qin and Wu dynasties were slightly stunned, because the person shouting was not Ji Wenbin, but Li Qing.

Looking up in doubt, Qin Wu looked at Li Qing: "Captain, what do you mean?"

"I'll take care of him myself. You don't have to intervene." Li Qing's face was gloomy. He stretched out his hand to take off his suit coat, and then pulled up his cuffs.

"Isn't it? When is the time? Don't play with your temper." even the Qin and Wu dynasties couldn't help being speechless. Now the situation is so urgent. It's important to kill this rough man early. Why don't you score a victory or defeat?

Seeing that Li Qing's face was not good, Qin Wu Dynasty quickly added: "Captain, but what you told me is the difference between living and dead, there is no win or lose."

"What did I tell you? How many years ago? It has been revised now." Li Qing scratched her head indifferently, then stretched out her hand and pointed to the distance, "you go to the airport and keep it. I'll take it here."

"I..." the whole people in Qin and Wu dynasties are in a mess. What's all this? It's also revised, and it's said to be upgraded?

The corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, and Qin WuChao accepted the gun dejectedly: "OK, OK, I'll go to the airport. Be careful. If you can't solve it, run to me."

Being a captain and being so taken care of by his team members, Li Qing couldn't help but get his head up. He looked up at Qin Wu. Qin Wu Dynasty was so frightened that he shrunk his neck, quickly waved his hand, jumped off the roof and ran away.

Seeing the withdrawal of the Qin and Wu dynasties, Ji Wenbin was finally relieved and gave Li Qing a thumbs up: "although your Kung Fu is not very good, you are a man."

Li Qing sneered: "how's my kung fu? You'll see it soon."

With that, Li Qing retreated with one foot and bowed slightly on his back. The whole person was like a ready cheetah, raised his head and stared at Ji Wenbin coldly.

"Hehe, the posture is good, but it's useless for me." Ji Wenbin said carelessly, holding his horse firmly in front of his chest, showing a mocking expression. "Although I admire your behavior, I still have to say that you are stupid. If you let the boy with a gun go, you won't have a chance to turn over again."

"This is a duel, not a gamble. Without absolute certainty, I won't make a seemingly stupid move." Li Qingshen said in a voice, his body suddenly burst up, and the whole person rushed directly to Ji Wenbin.

Li Qing's shoulder slammed into Ji Wenbin's palm. It was still not expected to be bounced back. Ji Wenbin's smile slowly expanded and planned to catch up with Li Qing and give him another fatal blow when he landed.

Suddenly, Li Qing, who was in the air, stretched out her hand and wrapped Ji Wenbin's arm like a withered vine around a branch, then threw out a whip leg and beat it hard on Ji Wenbin's neck.

Rao is Ji Wenbin's master of Qigong. He can't stand the strength when he is suddenly here. He grinned in pain, stepped back, and sat down on the ground.

Reaching out and touching his neck, he was bruised by Li Qing's whip leg, and there was a burst of hot pain.

"How is it? Is it comfortable?" Li Qing asked with a slight eyebrow and a smile.

"I have two sons. I underestimate you." he gritted his teeth. Ji Wenbin put one hand on the ground and stood up like a stupid big bear. His cheek, which was just full of sarcasm, was also serious at the moment.

Li Qing twitched slightly in the corners of his eyes, secretly couldn't help shaking his legs, and muttered in his heart: "it's really powerful. If I changed my whip leg to an ordinary person, it's estimated that even his neck would have to be kicked off, and the goods just left a bruise..."

Thinking of this, Li Qing couldn't help asking, "I really don't understand that an expert like you is absolutely first-class even in the world. Why should you work for the Chen family?"

"Hum, it's my freedom to work for anyone." Ji Wenbin's face was gloomy. "What's the use of Kung Fu? It doesn't have to be used everywhere. If Lord Chen hadn't treated me leniently, I would have been killed by those filthy bastards."

His eyes coagulated slightly, and Li Qing didn't say more. Everyone has everyone's story, or joy, or sorrow, which others can't understand. A loyal man like Ji Wenbin has great Kung Fu. Naturally, he is calculated and used everywhere in society. He must be miserable. In this way, the Chen family should be kind to him.

The ancients said: "a scholar dies for a bosom friend". It is not surprising that Ji Wenbin has such a performance.

Sighed, Li Qing said softly, "since you say so, there is no room for relaxation. Let's do it."

"Just what I want," Ji Wenbin said in a dull voice, and rushed over again, using the most common wrestling tricks to trip Li Qing's footwall.

"It's stupid." Li Qing shouted, jumped directly, provoked the whole person in situ, and kicked Ji Wenbin's side of the brain again.

Seeing that Li Qing's old technique was repeated, Ji Wenbin had expected it. He raised his hand to pull his leg away, and then the other hand directly grabbed the belt around Li Qing's waist and lifted him up.

"Ha ha ha, do you think I'm so easy to bully? Do you want to use the same trick for the second time?" Ji Wenbin laughed and swung Li Qing up like a toy in his hand.

Li Qing is full of tangles. This rough man is really annoying. You think he's stupid. You can't tell when he's smart enough to surprise you. If you think he is smart, you will feel ashamed of the word "smart".

"You really think I can't help it?" Li Qing's mouth was crooked. He was carried by Ji Wenbin and swung around in his hand, head down and legs up. He simply leaned out his feet and kicked Ji Wenbin in the face like stepping on a drum.

"Ouch!" Ji Wenbin got a kick on the left face.

"Ah!" the right face was severely kicked again, and there was a red shoe print on his cheek.

Even if his body is strong enough, Ji Wenbin can't stand others dancing tap dance on his face. When Li Qing made another footprint on Ji Wenbin's nose, the latter couldn't bear it and shouted and threw Li Qing out.

He made an elegant arc in the air, and his body fell on the ground. He rolled out for seven or eight times before he turned over and stood up. Li Qing twisted his ass with his hands on his hips, and then raised his eyes to see Ji Wenbin. He couldn't help laughing back and forth.

Although he didn't leave any serious injuries to the man, Ji Wenbin is really embarrassed now. The cheek muscles twitched, the leather shoe marks on his face, and the nosebleed continued. Li Qing is in mid air. It's hard to borrow strength. Otherwise, if he had more strength, he would collapse the bridge of Ji Wenbin's nose.

Reaching out to wipe his nose blood, Ji Wenbin took a hard blow, stared round his eyes and angrily scolded: "you laugh a fart!"

"Yes, I'll laugh at the fart on the other side!" Li Qing moved his ankle and said triumphantly, "your Kung Fu is actually quite ordinary, not as powerful as I thought before. The key is that you have practiced your Kung Fu all over your body, even under your crotch, but not even to your face."

Ji Wenbin got angry and said, "do you think everyone is such an asshole as you? Don't hit people in the face, don't hit people in the face! You are against the spirit of our martial arts practitioners!"

"I'm really negligent." Li Qing stood opposite Ji Wenbin with her waist crossed. "I hit my face. I'm contrary to the spirit of your martial arts practitioners. What can you do with me?"

"I... I'll kill you!" roared Ji Wenbin, who rushed up again, with nosebleed dripping from his nostrils.

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