The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Qing Wanjiang stepped on the ground, and the soil around his feet collapsed, creating a small hole with his foot. He was like a bullet fired, and his momentum was overwhelming!

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Yang Yunfan, and with his fingers like a knife, he slashed towards Yang Yunfan.

The surrounding air seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying hand knife, and it rushed towards the two sides, creating layers of air waves.

"The head is mighty!"

The elders of Qishamen were extremely excited, Qing Wanjiang was so fierce, they finally hoped for revenge, each of them clenched their fists tightly, trembling with excitement, as if they were swinging.

Yang Yunfan's eyes were half open, as if he hadn't woken up, when Qing Wanjiang was less than two meters away from him, he finally made a move.The inner strength surged in the meridians, and the inner strength poured into his palm like a river.

One shot!
It happened to collide with Qing Wanjiang's hand knife.

Boom!
The fierce collision made the ground seem to be shaking, and the huge counter-shock force shook Qing Wanjiang back three steps, and Yang Yunfan stood in place like a mountain.

"Come again!"

The first time they fought against each other, they lost the wind. Qing Wanjiang felt a little embarrassed, and attacked Yang Yunfan again.This time he was unreserved, and his dantian energy was running to the extreme. He was a little thin, but his flesh and blood became full, and his whole body was raised by nearly ten centimeters. He who was originally 70 years old now looks like a 40-[-]-year-old man.

Seeing Qing Wanjiang like this, the elders of Taiji Sect became more and more excited, because Qing Wanjiang finally got his act together, and Yang Yunfan's good days are coming to an end.

"Take my move! Soaring Cannon!"

Qing Wanjiang unleashed the sky cannon, his fists seemed to be like cannonballs, and he rushed up with full strength.The fist rubbed against the air, and there were bursts of howls, and Qing Wanjiang rushed in front of Yang Yunfan with a lot of strength.

boom!
The next moment, everyone's eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and Qing Wanjiang, who was still majestic just now, was slapped to the ground by Yang Yunfan's slap.

What's the matter with him?
The master is an ancient martial arts master, why was he still killed in seconds?
The head of the Seven Shamen Sect, who had been beaten like a chicken blood just now, stood motionless like a statue. The blow came so suddenly that they couldn't react.

Qing Wanjiang wanted to get up from the ground, and stepped on him with one foot. Yang Yunfan looked at him with a smile, and said, "I can't remember what you said just now, can you say it again?"

Qing Wanjiang was about to cry, just now he just wanted to pretend, but why did he become like this?The script should not be like this.

Seeing Yang Yunfan's playful eyes, Qing Wanjiang quickly put on a smile and flattered him, "Young Master Yang, this is all a misunderstanding..."

Snapped!
Yang Yunfan stepped on his ass, and said: "I asked you what you said just now, and I didn't let you talk nonsense, tell me what you just said."

Tears streamed down Qing Wanjiang's face. He knew that pretending to be a nose would end up like this, and he would not pretend to be a nose when he was killed.With a mournful face, he said, "I said just now that I would teach you a lesson and spank your ass..."

Before Qing Wanjiang finished speaking, he saw Yang Yunfan take off his shoes.

Snapped!
Qing Wanjiang felt his ass was hot when the sole of his shoe was pumped on his buttocks. The head of the majestic Qishamen was spanked, so shameful, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get down.

Huh?
Just when Qing Wanjiang was feeling extremely ashamed, suddenly he felt different, he felt extremely happy and comfortable in his body when he was hit by the sole of Yang Yunfan's shoe, and he seemed to have improved his inner strength a little bit.

Snapped!
Yang Yunfan took off the sole of his shoe again, and Qing Wanjiang's feeling became stronger and stronger. He finally felt that the evil spirit in his body was decreasing. Although he had been practicing in the flaming cave for many years, his strength had improved rapidly, but he was always affected by it. The evil spirit of fire is bothering.

Unexpectedly, the evil spirit of fire that could not be solved until now could be solved today, Qing Wanjiang was overjoyed.He was waiting for Yang Yunfan to continue to spank his ass, but seeing that Yang Yunfan didn't do it for a long time, he was anxious and couldn't help urging: "Master Yang, hit me, use your strength and don't take pity on me!"

Depend on!
Is this old glass a pervert?

Hearing Qing Wanjiang's request, Yang Yunfan got goosebumps and hurried away from him.And the many elders of Qishamen also looked at him as if they were aliens. At this time, they only had one thought in their minds, either the head of the sect was crazy, or the head of the sect was an old glass.

Seeing that Yang Yunfan hid aside, Qing Wanjiang became more and more anxious, and said: "Master Yang, please, please hit me, you must use force, and you must not take pity on me."

As he spoke, Qing Wanjiang raised his buttocks.

"Get lost!" Yang Yunfan kicked Qing Wanjiang's ass, he really didn't want this old glass to get close to him.

"Ah, it's so cool! That's it!" Qing Wanjiang's eyes lit up, because he felt that the fire spirit in his body had decreased a little, and his strength had improved a little.

Yang Yunfan kicked him and practiced for several months. This feeling is really great.

"I bought a watch last year!" Yang Yunfan couldn't take it anymore, kicked him to the ground, stomped on Qing Wanjiang's ass, and said, "You old glass, don't you want to abuse me? I will fulfill you and let your old chrysanthemum bloom!"

Step on!Step on!Step on!
Yang Yunfan stomped wildly, but soon he felt something was wrong, because Qing Wanjiang's aura was getting stronger and stronger. He was originally an early master of the ancient martial arts, but he gradually showed signs of breaking through the middle stage of the ancient martial arts master.

Yang Yunfan's eyeballs are about to fall out, what the hell is going on, does this old glass practice the magical skill of being beaten, the more he is beaten, the faster his strength improves?
Qing Wanjiang finally didn't beg Yang Yunfan to continue to abuse him, because he felt that the evil spirit of fire in his body was completely dissolved.The evil spirit of fire was dispelled, and it was only one step away from breaking through the middle stage of the ancient martial arts master. Qing Wanjiang was extremely happy. He bowed deeply to Yang Yunfan and said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Yang, for dispelling the evil spirit of fire in my body." , let me go one step further.”

Yang Yunfan was dumbfounded.

The elders of Qishamen were in a daze.

Seeing the doubts on everyone's faces, Qing Wanjiang said with a smile: "I know everyone is wondering, am I crazy? Why do you beg Lord Yang to hit me? In fact, just now, Lord Yang was helping me to dissolve the burning gas in my body. Because of cultivating in the flaming cave, I accumulated a lot of evil spirits in my body, which tortured me unspeakably. Now that these evil spirits have been dissolved, I feel relaxed and even my strength has improved."

Hearing Qing Wanjiang's explanation, everyone finally realized that their master is not a masochist.Suddenly, the Great Elder's face became ugly, and he couldn't help but said: "Master, we usually practice in the cave of fire, do we also have evil spirits in our bodies?"

"Of course there is."

The faces of the elders became bright, and each of them couldn't help but think, could it be that he also asked Yang Yunfan to spank his butt, so that he could help dissolve the evil spirit in his body?