"Old dog?"

Fu Bo had bulging veins on his forehead, and he glared at Pei Qingyi, obviously extremely angry. Ever since he became the master of Tianbang, he was sent by the patriarch of the Qin family to protect Qin Siqi, and he hasn't been pointed at and scolded for many years.

today!

He was actually called an old dog by a junior, even if there is no Qin Siqi now, he does not intend to let these juniors in front of him go.

"Junior, no matter who is standing behind you now, this old man will never spare you!"

Uncle Fu looked at Pei Qingyi and said word by word, although Pei Qingyi is also the master of the celestial list, but he has been in the celestial list for more than ten years, could it be that even a junior can't do anything about it?

After he finished speaking, he stomped his feet violently, and his figure swelled by three inches, as if there was a white mist flowing all over his body, ready to spurt out. His hands were in the air, like playing a pipa, and every time he flicked his fingers, there was a shrill sonic boom. Although he is an old man in his seventies, his fingers are as gentle as a beautiful girl from the south of the Yangtze River, brushing the void, and the white mist turns into silk threads.

These threads penetrate the space, as if they can cut through steel. If they are wrapped around a person, the mortal body will be torn apart.

"Ruozhirou! This is Ruozhirou from the Qin family in Xishan!"

Zhao Chengqian didn't bother to hide his identity at this time, and reminded loudly that although Pei Qingyi was also a strong man in the celestial list, he was still much weaker than a veteran strong man like Fu Bo in terms of energy.

Twisting the finger is the unique skill of the Qin family in Xishan. Although it is not as good as the Nine Great Mysterious Arts, it is not far behind. It is also a top secret method.

"Well done!"

Pei Qingyi stood where he was, and said coldly.

As the number one person of the younger generation recognized by the hermit circle before, although he was easily defeated by the monster Lin Yin, he still had his own arrogance in his heart, and he didn't think he would be much weaker than those old-fashioned powerhouses.

Seeing Pei Qingyi stepping forward, the air roared and exploded in an instant, and a mountain-like sea of ​​Gang Qi vented out, directly crashing into the silk thread that was entangled towards him.

"boom!"

There were several explosions in the air, and several silk threads appeared silently where Pei Qingyi was standing, and quickly wound towards Pei Qingyi's neck.

"trouble!"

Pei Qingyi's eyes turned cold, and his figure quickly dodged and moved.

Ruozhirou is indeed the best skill of the Qin family in Xishan. Even though he tried his best, he was still approached by a few silk threads.

"Hmph, junior, if you kneel down now, I can still spare your life!"

Seeing that Pei Qingyi fell into a disadvantage with just one move, Uncle Fu's eyes flashed with color. If he hadn't followed Miss, he wouldn't have obtained the remnants of the secret of finger-twisting and softness bestowed by his ancestors. After years of practice, He is confident that he can have a place in the list.

I saw that after Pei Qingyi moved a few times, there were more and more silk threads around him, and he was about to lose.

"Old dog, speak wildly, don't I, Pei Qingyi, have other means?"

Pei Qingyi closed his hands slightly, his palms were covered in white mist, they converged into a rainbow, and then slowly turned into two mist knives. Like a peerless swordsman, Pei Qingyi rushed towards the entangled silk thread.

I saw that when Pei Qingyi waved his hands, it was as if two giant knives cut across the sky.

Wherever the giant blade passed, whether it was the silk thread wrapped around the fingers or the surrounding trees, they were all cut into two pieces, even the air was cut into two pieces. In the eyes of outsiders, a white gas explosion cloud ring appears in the entire space, which is a spectacle of the air being cut and flowing backwards.

The two giant blades seem to cut everything, break everything, and cut everything!

"Pei Qingyi is so strong!"

Zhao Chengqian gasped when he saw it. He and Pei Qingyi belonged to the younger generation. He doesn't even have the strength of the top rankings now, but Pei Qingyi is so strong. He deserves the title of the first person of the younger generation.

"The Cloud Explorer of High Heaven Pavilion!"

Uncle Fu took three steps back, his eyes solemn. He never thought that Pei Qingyi could even practice the Cloud Tan Shou of the High Heaven Pavilion to such an extent at such a young age. A secret technique that is not weaker than twisting fingers.

Just now when he was chasing after Pei Qingyi, he still looked down on Pei Qingyi a bit, but now he doesn't dare to look down on Pei Qingyi any more, and treats Pei Qingyi as an opponent of the same level.

Pei Qingyi's eyes were also serious, and even though he had exploded with all his strength just now, he was still resolved one by one by Uncle Fu. It might be difficult for him to take down Uncle Fu today.

"Enough, let me do it!"

Lin Yin also saw that Pei Qingyi had tried his best. Although his meridians still felt burning, it was still not a problem to deal with an old dog.

"Yes, Master Yin!"

Hearing Lin Yin's words, Pei Qingyi retreated respectfully behind Lin Yin, using Yin Shao's strength to deal with a master of the Tianbang, it is really a big talent with little use.

Uncle Fu doesn't dare to underestimate Lin Yin now. Lin Yin is someone who even treats Pei Qingyi respectfully, so he naturally has something special.

"Uncle Fu, what are you looking at, get rid of him!" Qin Siqi shouted loudly standing in the distance.

"Yes, miss!"

Hearing Qin Siqi's words, Uncle Fu felt a little helpless in his eyes, but still tiptoed lightly, his whole body was like a white crane spreading its wings, entwined with silk threads all over his body, and rushed towards Lin Yin.

"break!"

Lin Yin pinched his fingers into a knife and swiped across the air.

I saw a cyan blade light flashing across the air, cutting the silk thread wrapped around Fu Bo's body directly into two pieces, Fu Bo let out a muffled groan, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his figure quickly retreated.

Fu Bo's eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that Lin Yin's strength was so powerful, and the silk thread wrapped around his fingers, which made Pei Qingyi tired of dealing with it, was cut off so easily by Lin Yin.

Moreover, that sword light also seriously injured him, and now he is powerless to fight anymore.

"Aren't you going to break my limbs? Why did you retreat?"

Lin Yin put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and asked lightly.

"Lin...Young Master Yin, this matter is a misunderstanding. Our young lady also received the news of Mr. Lin Ye's death and lost her head, so she let me take action against you, Young Master Yin. Please also look at it for the sake of the Xishan Qin family. , let us go this time."

There was cold sweat on Uncle Fu's forehead, and now he only hoped that the Xishan Qin family could make Lin Yin feel a little bit more scrupulous, otherwise it would be over, not to mention the powerful Lin Yin, he couldn't even deal with Pei Qingyi now.

"Fu Bo, what nonsense are you talking about? I haven't promised to let him go!" Qin Siqi said savagely before she could figure out what happened.

"Miss, don't talk nonsense!"

Uncle Fu yelled sharply, Miss is still too well protected by the family, so she didn't see the situation clearly.

"What? Does this kid dare to hurt me?"

Qin Siqi poked her waist, and said disdainfully: "If he dares to hurt me, I will let my grandpa kill him all over the house!"