The flower protector of the female president

"Who the hell are you?" Daoist Qingsong asked Chen Xing's background in astonishment.

Daoist Qingsong has always been conceited, even if he is a famous figure in the martial arts, he has never paid attention to him, let alone such a brat in front of him.But it happened that such a brat had easily escaped his fatal blow just now.

"Does it matter who I am? I just worshiped a master yesterday and learned a few kung fu techniques. My master told me that I can only beat children when I go out with kung fu. I was not convinced, so I went to find children in their village. After a fight, I really lost. I was a little embarrassed to come out to mess around, but I didn’t expect that the few kung fu taught by my master are still effective, and it is really easy to deal with you, Daoist Qingsong!"

Chen Xing opened his mouth and made a random attack just now, but now he still doesn't forget to continue to open his mouth and step on the opponent.

Daoist Qingsong was twitched by Chen Xing's round of mouth attack again, thinking that this kid must be making up nonsense, and he can dodge my attack after just learning kung fu for a day, it's just a joke, it's not obvious Are you mocking that my martial arts are not as good as children?

"Hmph, you glib boy, if I, Daoist Qingsong, don't trample you to death like an ant today, I will have no face in the world!" Daoist Qingsong was furious and wanted to strike again.

At this moment, Chen Xing stretched out his hand and said, "Wait a minute, you are no longer called Daoist Qingsong, you are so shameless and dishonest, you shouldn't be in the arena long ago!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? My dao name is Qingsong. Don't talk nonsense here!" Daoist Qingsong wanted to move again.

Chen Xing smiled and said, "Am I dead now?"

"Not dead, but will die soon!" Daoist Qingsong sneered.

"Isn't that the end? Since I'm not dead, you can't be called Daoist Qingsong anymore. Change your name quickly. I think it's good to be called Daoist Sweet Potato. You really look like Skinny Sweet Potato." Chen Xing took out his hand. said the ear.

Daoist Qingsong said angrily: "You brat, how can you change the Dao name casually, this is the Dao name given to me by my master!"

"Then hurry up and kowtow in front of your master's grave to apologize!" Chen Xing said.

Daoist Qingsong didn't understand what Chen Xing meant, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You just said that if you can't kill me with one move, you won't be called Daoist Qingsong. Now that you are not blind, am I still standing in front of you alive? So, you can't be called Daoist Qingsong Yes! I have done a lot of research on naming, and the names I choose are both beautiful in shape and spirit. You can call him Daoist with Zeimei, or Daoist with Mouse Eyes. People will know what you look like when they hear your Daoist name in the future. Make sure to remember it!"

Chen Xing started talking again.

Daoist Qingsong just remembered that before attacking Chen Xing just now, in a fit of rage, he had indeed said that he would not be called Daoist Qingsong if he couldn't kill him with one move, but he didn't expect this brat to turn up the old score right now.

Daoist Qingsong couldn't hold back his face anymore, his beard trembled with anger from Chen Xing's verbal attack.

The fat man said from the side: "Master, don't listen to this stinky turkey's nonsense, he is trying to anger you on purpose, trying to make you mess up, so that he can take advantage of the chaos!"

Fatty's words are actually not wrong at all, Chen Xing does have such a plan.Chen Xing knew that Daoist Qingsong was the strongest opponent he had encountered since he came down the mountain, and his skills might still be higher than his own. He was not fully sure of defeating Daoist Qingsong, so he naturally angered the opponent first with his mouth. Let the other party mess up, so that you can seize the opportunity.

But that Qingsong Daoist is usually extremely conceited, he listened to the fat man's words as if he was mocking him, turned around and slapped the fat man on the face, and shouted sharply: "Do you think I'm as stupid as you? As a teacher with such a high level of martial arts, don't you fear him?" Use the method of provocative generals, such a small trick of the rivers and lakes!"

The fat man covered half of his face, and said: "Yes, yes, what Master said is very true, Master can kill this soil turtle with just one finger!"

Daoist Qingsong didn't want to hear the young man in front of him talk anymore, his eyes changed, his originally small and gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, and when he moved his feet, a phantom shadow was left behind where he was standing, and he instantly disappeared. Having arrived in front of Chen Xing, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the top of Chen Xing's head, obviously wanting to crush Chen Xing to death like he did those two people.

The Qingsong Daoist's movement is indeed extremely fast. If it was before, Chen Xing might have been caught off guard, but now Chen Xing's micro-sense is much stronger. As soon as Qingsong Daoist came in front of him, Chen Xing retreated again. After taking a step, he also left a phantom in his original position, and he was already two steps away from Qingsong Daochang in an instant.

Chen Xing was just testing the depth of Taoist Qingsong. Seeing that he was so fast and did not lose to him at all, he was more careful and did not act rashly. He planned to observe for a while before confronting Taoist Qingsong head-on.

Daoist Qingsong thought that even if he could not kill Chen Xing with his peaceful attack, he could still hurt him no matter what, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't touch him with such a fast movement, and he was even more astonished.

At this moment, the fat man talked more, and said to Daoist Qingsong: "Master, look, I'm not wrong, this soil turtle just wants to provoke you first, and then make you mess up. Look, he is hiding now again." Passed your trick!"

Daoist Qingsong listened to Fatty's words, the corners of his mouth moved, but he still held back and didn't speak, and continued to catch Chen Xing with peace of mind, kept stepping, and continued to bully Chen Xing. They followed suit, and for a while, Daoist Qingsong couldn't even touch Chen Xing's clothes.

Under the hill, I saw two phantoms here for a while, and there for a while, as if playing hide-and-seek.

The fat man said again: "Master, I think you should calm down first, and don't be affected by this turkey. If you get angry like this, you will be fooled by him!"

Just as the fat man finished speaking, he was suddenly slapped on the other side of the face.

Daoist Qingsong was already so angry that his beard was shaking, he scolded the fat man: "Bastard, do you need to teach me as a teacher?"

This fat man obviously committed a big taboo, even pointing fingers at his master when he was fighting the enemy, any master would have to slap him in the face.

Chen Xing stood on the side, laughed loudly, and said, "Daoist Zeimei, haha, your original title of Qingsong Daoist seems to have a history, because your master thought your martial arts were ordinary, so he wanted to call you Sloppy Daoist, but I was afraid that you would be embarrassed, so I changed a word. Tsk tsk, don't say it, although you are stupid, your master is quite smart!"

Chen Xing opened his mouth again, and made a fuss about Daoist Priest Qingsong again.

Daoist Qingsong was so angry that his hands were shaking, he said angrily: "If you have the ability, don't hide, if you dare to hit Daoist slap head-on, Daoist will let you live!"

Of course, Daoist Qingsong didn't intend to let Chen Xing die, he just wanted to induce Chen Xing to hit him head-on, so that he could kill Chen Xing.What he thinks in his heart now is that the young man in front of him should be very good at lightness kungfu, but in terms of inner strength, even if he is a young guy who has been practicing since birth, he only has 20 years of kung fu, but Daoist Qingsong has 50 years of kung fu .

50 years versus 20 years, the winner can be determined just by looking at the numbers.

"Haha, I was teasing you just now, to see if you have the ability to catch me. I didn't expect your kung fu to be so common. Since you want to fight head-to-head, then I will let you experience my master's earth-shattering Hunyuan Big Bang Magical skill!" Chen Xing casually invented a magical skill, and he felt that the longer the name, the more attractive it would be.

Daoist Qingsong sneered in his heart when he heard this, what is the earth-shattering Hunyuan Great Thunderbolt magical skill, only those who go to the rivers and lakes to perform such an infamous name, in order to frighten ordinary people, come here to frighten a master like me, it is simply a pity Smile generously.

"Okay, okay, since your earth-shattering Hunyuan Great Thunderbolt skill is so powerful, then come and receive my palm!" Daoist Qingsong said, transporting the inner strength of his whole body to his right palm, and then slapped Chen Xing.

Daoist Qingsong's palm looked ordinary to outsiders, it was neither particularly fast nor powerful, it just seemed like he was extending his palm slowly, as if he wanted to pat someone on the shoulder and comfort him .

But Chen Xing mobilized his microconsciousness and noticed that the air around Daoist Qingsong's arm had formed an aura. If this palm fell on an ordinary person, he would have to smack him into minced meat.

Chen Xing knew that Daoist Qingsong might have used all his strength this time, so he took a deep breath, poured all his true energy into his right hand, and stretched out his hand to pat Daoist Qingsong's right palm.

Daoist Qingsong smiled inwardly, thinking, you are doomed!
The two palms met, but there was no loud sound, like two friendly friends clapping their hands lightly in the air, and then both of them flew back five steps.

The collision of the palms of the two masters infused with great strength was so ordinary.But both of them had a shock in their hearts.

At this moment, Chen Xing only felt a churning in his dantian. After the zhenqi he brought out collided with Daoist Qingsong's palm, he was knocked back and jumped back and forth in his dantian.He staggered and almost stopped.This Daoist Qingsong is indeed very strong, he is definitely the strongest enemy Chen Xing has encountered since he left the mountain.

But Daoist Qingsong didn't feel easy, he thought he could slap Chen Xing to death with one palm, but he didn't expect the two palms to match, and a huge force came from the opponent's palm, forcing Daoist Qingsong back five steps .Moreover, this palm also disturbed his breath, so he had to calm down and adjust his breath.

The fat man was really startled when he saw this situation, he knew that Daoist Qingsong must have used ten powers, but this palm didn't kill Chen Xing, the turtle, and the two retreated after fighting each other five steps.Although Chen Xing seemed to have a little pain on his face, Daoist Qingsong was not at ease.

At this time, there was a slight sound in the grass on the hill.

The sound was not loud, and Fatty didn't hear it, but Chen Xing and Daoist Qingsong could hear it clearly.Chen Xing thought, it's broken, it must be that Xiaofeng saw that she had suffered a loss, and was worried, so she couldn't hold back her movements.

Daoist Qingsong really frowned and said, "Hey, is there anyone else?"

The sound was indeed made by Yu Wenfeng.Just now in the grass on the hill, she saw Chen Xing and Daoist Qingsong clasping their palms together, and then took five steps back, with a painful expression on her face that she had never seen before, and she wanted to stand up out of worry. Then there was a sound, and a master like Daoist Qingsong naturally heard it.

After Chen Xing tried Daoist Qingsong's skills, he felt that although he would not be defeated, it might be difficult to defeat him. If Yu Wenfeng's whereabouts were revealed at this time, and the fat man caught Yu Wenfeng, the situation would be really bad. .