Opening an Internet Cafe in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 270, Li Qingwan (-: Third Watch~_~
Seeing Jueqing's reassuring appearance, Wang Mansheng put his hands on his waist, and instead of using the silver needle immediately, he kicked his feet to test.

And there are ten points of strength, only seven points are left, and three points are reserved for turning.

It can be said to be a cautious attack.

However, when Wang Mansheng's kick collided with Jueqing's compassionate palm.

There was only a crisp "click", and then Jueqing's merciful palms melted like ice and snow, and were crushed and thwarted by Wang Mansheng's kicks.

The entire palm was directly bent sharply, almost broken!
"Ah!" The great pain caused by the fracture of the palm kept stimulating Jueqing's nerves, and he couldn't help shouting.

Wang Mansheng's kicking didn't stop because of Jueqing's painful cry. After kicking off his palm, he slammed it on his chest!
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Jueqing was kicked out, and after drawing an arc in the sky...

"Plop!" It was like a rag sack hit the ground.

For a moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Blinking his eyes, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Was the mighty Jueqing defeated by the enemy?
Don't mention them, even Wang Mansheng is stupefied. I'm already so strong?
The old monk who got [-] to [-] is so careless?

But at the moment when everyone was stunned, Liu Wuliu, who had already fainted from the pain when he fell to the ground without anyone noticing, suddenly opened his slightly narrowed eyes, looked left and right, wriggled on the ground quickly, and crawled forward to see .

After a while, he got into the crowd of Hongfu Temple.

"Damn! It's thanks to Laozi's cleverness that he knew how to pretend to be unconscious. If he really put his life on that old monk, he wouldn't even know how to die!"

Liu Wuliu, who was hiding in the crowd, glanced in Jueqing's direction, thinking he was a very powerful old guy, but in the end, he didn't expect him to be like this!
"Ouch—hiss! It hurts me to death..."

The scene was silent for a while, and the only sound in the audience was Jueqing's painful cries.

After a while, Wang Mansheng came to his senses, and said with a sneer, "Didn't your Buddhists say that monks don't tell lies? How dare you pretend to be a martial arts master to scare me?"

All the monks in Hongfu Temple had unsightly faces. They were supposed to be life-saving straws, but they turned out to be useless, and they were thrown down with one move.

Standing in the crowd, Liao Fan recognized Liu Wuliu in Wang Mansheng's hand from the very beginning.

At this moment, he looked at Wang Mansheng, who showed his supernatural power and frightened the whole Hongfu Temple so that he could not move with only one person.

He murmured in his heart: "Is this the power I gained after practicing the martial arts secrets I copied back then?"

If he had such power, wouldn't anyone in Hongfu Temple dare to be so presumptuous again?
At this moment, the grievance of the entire Hongfu Temple and the aggrieved feeling of his own powerlessness fueled the desire for power in Fan's heart.

"If you become a demon, you will become a demon! If I don't go to hell, whoever will be like hell!" Liao Fan shouted in his heart, and he made up his mind to start practicing martial arts in Internet cafes immediately after this matter is over.

He has it in his mind!

When he learns martial arts, he will be able to stop these things in front of him.

Although he thought so, Wang Mansheng would not foolishly give him time and wait for him to practice martial arts slowly.

Seeing Jueqing struggling on the ground in pain, Wang Mansheng grinned and said, "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky and knowing other people's secrets."

As he spoke, he took out a silver needle with his hand on his waist, waved it casually, and flew towards Jueqing, thinking about taking his life directly!

All the monks in Hongfu Temple raised their hearts in their throats, don't!
He shouted in his heart, but he was powerless at all, he could only watch helplessly as the silver needle shot towards Jueqing.

At this moment, at the critical moment, a long sword flew towards the sky, and with a sound of "Ding!", the silver needle was crooked.

"stop!"

Immediately, a clear and sassy voice sounded.

The monks in Hongfu Temple let go of their raised hearts, and then looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

What a twists and turns today!

While sighing with emotion, they saw a short Luo Li in the distance, carrying a beautiful woman in her prime, galloping towards her.

Little Luo Li stomped to the east, to the west, jumped three or five times, and came to the big square with people on her back.

When the person was in mid-air, on a whim, imitating Li Chuan's posture, his right foot lightly touched his left foot.

Immediately afterwards, the body suddenly lost its balance...

"oops--"

"Pfft!"

Little Luo Li overturned the car with others and fell to the ground.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the savior, Hongfu Temple was a little confused. Can these two guys defeat the man in black?
It was the little Luo Li Li Lizhi and the big beauty Li Qingwan who came here.

Li Qingwan grinned and got up from the ground, and complained to Li Lizhi: "Lizhi, please don't mess around, it made me fall for nothing."

Li Lizhi also got up, patted the dust on her body, and said with a puffy face: "No, it's all because Qingwan sister is too fat! Lizhi really can't bear it anymore!"

Li Qingwan: "..."

Rolling her eyes, Li Qingwan said: "What can I do, I haven't learned lightness kung fu, so I can only let you carry me.

Moreover, it's not that I'm too fat, it's Lizhi, you are too small! "

The two sisters, one big and one small, started bickering on the spot, completely ignoring everyone.

Everyone: "..."

Did the two of you forget that there was something business that was left unattended?
Wang Mansheng, who was not far from the two of them, had a gloomy face and said in a low voice: "You guys don't think much of me!"

After speaking, he moved his feet and quickly bullied him.

"Oh!" Li Lizhi was startled, and quickly backed away.While backing away, he cheered Li Qingwan up and said, "Sister Qingwan, come on! Kill him!"

Li Qingwan turned her head, showed a confident smile to Li Lizhi, and said, "Look at me!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of "咻!", and Wang Mansheng's silver needle struck. Li Qingwan quickly squatted sideways, and then took advantage of the momentum to roll a donkey and rushed out.

"hiss--!"

Li Qingwan covered her shoulders and took a deep breath. Although she had avoided the vital point, she was still stabbed in the shoulder by the silver needle.

Immediately, bursts of blood oozed out, staining the clothes on her shoulders red.

Staring at Wang Mansheng, Li Qingwan's face became solemn. The man in black in front of him is a formidable enemy!
"call out!"

Another silver needle was shot at, and Li Qingwan turned sideways to dodge again.

But it was still a beat slower, and another scar was added to his body.

Seeing this, Wang Mansheng said disdainfully, "That's all!"

I no longer regard Li Qingwan as an equal opponent in my heart, any enemy who is not as fast as him will have to wait for death!
Evil warding off swordsmanship is known for its quickness, is it a waste of fame?

"Whew!" Li Qingwan was shot with another silver needle, and Wang Mansheng laughed wantonly and triumphantly.

"Hahaha!"

Immediately, with a violent pull, the three red threads tensed up in mid-air!

One end was held in Wang Mansheng's hand, and the other end was connected to the three silver needles stuck in Li Qingwan's body.

Under this tugging, he actually wanted to manipulate Li Qingwan's body with this red line!
Li Qingwan, who was in a critical situation, showed no panic on her face. With a hook of her right foot, she hooked the long sword that was thrown to rescue Jueqing just now.

The long sword volleyed in the air, Li Qingwan mustered her internal strength, turned around with all her strength, grasped the long sword, and waved the long sword.

In a moment, all three red threads connected to Wang Mansheng's body were broken.

(End of this chapter)