Invincible from the beginning

Chapter 41

On the top of the mountain, Qiu Qianren and Zhou Botong were shocked when they heard the sound.

"This voice is... Emperor Duan?"

Back then in Dali, Qiu Qianren made a sneak attack and personally injured Duan Huangye's child. Now, he must come to seek revenge from me, right?

When Zhou Botong heard Master Yideng's voice, his first thought was to turn around and run away.

"Oops, back then in Dali, I did something wrong to Emperor Duan, what face do I have to face him now?"

"Qiu Qianren, quickly hand over Rong'er!"

With one palm he killed the ambush man, Guo Jing looked anxious and rushed directly to the top of the mountain.

"Old naughty boy, why are you running? If you run away, it won't be fun!"

Seeing the arrival of Emperor Duan and Zhou Botong, who had gained by accident, Xiaojie finally felt that this innate aura had a bright future!
"Little bald head, this Southern Emperor, I'm still missing, see you later!"

Zhou Botong was about to slip away, how could Xiaojie follow his wishes.

"Hey, Gu Ying was pregnant with a child back then!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaojie ignored Zhou Botong and walked out with Qiu Qianren.

"Hmph, when did Nandi lay down his foundation and become a monk?"

Seeing the Southern Emperor with long eyebrows and white beard, Qiu Qianren panicked, but he sneered.

"Amitabha, there is no Emperor Duan in this world, only one lamp!"

"Qiu Qianren, let Rong'er go!"

Seeing Guo Jing, Qiu Qianren grinned and said with a light smile:

"I let you escape by chance last time, and now I'm here to die again. It seems that if I don't kill you today, my Iron Palm Peak will not be very peaceful in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Qiu Qianren made a wrong step and rushed towards Guo Jing.

"Shameless!"

Guo Jing hurriedly made a move, but a Yiyang finger stopped Qiu Qianren ahead of time.

"Amitabha, Lord Qiu, after so many years, it's time for us to settle the old debt!"

At this time, Zhou Botong, who had been hiding in the house, also quietly came out.

"Brother Zhou!!"

Seeing Zhou Botong, Guo Jing shouted with joy, but Master Yideng looked dazed, Zhou Botong lowered his head in embarrassment, smiled a few times, and stood aside obediently, without saying a word.

"Hehe, Master Yideng, Qiu Jie is the young leader of the Iron Palm Gang."

"Although I don't know what grievances my family teacher had with you back then, but I will be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. I will accept the grievances of the master as a disciple!"

Seeing Xiaojie take the initiative to stand up, Qiu Qianren was greatly moved, with tears in his old eyes, he blocked Xiaojie behind him, pointed to a lamp and said:

"Nandi, what's the matter with you, come at me, the child is innocent!"

Hearing this, Yideng and Xiaojie were taken aback.

"Wori, how shameless Qiu Qianren is to say that. That's not what he thought when he killed Ying Gu's baby!"

"Amitabha, since this is the case, please give me your hand!"

"Nonsence!"

"I'm talking about Master Yideng. My master is the leader of a gang. How could he make a move so easily? I think I should come and try it too. The five masters in the world are amazing!"

After turning on the light, Xiaojie turned around and said:

"Master, this guy is getting old and decrepit, so I'll leave it to my disciple to practice. I'm a rare martial arts prodigy. Let's see how my disciple can get rid of this old monk for you."

"But, he."

"Master, don't worry, I know it!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaojie was afraid that Qiu Qianren would repent, so he immediately went forward and fought with Yideng.

On the top of the mountain, Yideng used his Yang finger to beat Xiaojie away, but he was merciful every time, but even so, why Xiaojie was alive and well, and he didn't look injured at all?
"Is this old man really old?"

Seeing Yideng make a move, there is always room for it, Xiaojie muttered dissatisfied.

"Emperor Duan, you are so goofy, you deserved to be cuckolded back then, you green-haired turtle, useless, no wonder your concubine would rather have the sloppy Zhou Botong than a red apricot, you deserve it!"

Hearing Xiaojie's words, Yideng, who was originally gentle and gentle, suddenly blushed, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, but there is also a vajra with angry eyes. Since the little benefactor wants to be detached as soon as possible, then this old monk will fulfill you today!"

After finishing speaking, Yideng circulated his innate power, his body flickered, and he slapped Xiaojie fiercely.

"My son, be careful!"

"Good come!"

Seeing a real light, Xiaojie not only didn't flash it, but also took the initiative to lean forward.

"boom!"

No need to look, there is a huge human-shaped pit on the ground, and Xiaojie was shot into the ground with one move.

"Ahem, cough, is the gap that big?"

He thought that he was a level nine iron shirt, so even if he was not low, he would be fine, but now that Yideng made an angry move, Xiaojie knew that he was playing big.

"System, you bastard, I'm going to be played to death!"

System: You are a bitch, who is to blame?

Quickly crawling out of the pit, Xiaojie didn't say anything else, he ran the iron head kung fu and bumped into Yideng, who didn't hesitate, and directly waved his palms continuously, hitting Xiaojie's head one after another.

"Bah bah bah~"

Twenty slaps in a row, although not as deep as the previous one, but Xiaojie was still slapped until he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Level [-] iron head skill plus level [-] iron cloth shirt, as expected, this is the capital for my survival!"

However, if the iron head skill is promoted to level nine. Thinking of this, Xiaojie touched the bald head that was shot red, and under Qiu Qianren's worried gaze, he stepped forward again with iron head.

"Why is the benefactor so stubborn!"

Sighing, he blasted Xiaojie out again, and most of the anger in Yideng's heart should have been relieved by this.

"This is not going to fight?"

Seeing the Southern Emperor stop, Guo Jing felt anxious.

"Uncle, Rong'er is still in their hands!"

People say Guo Jing is stupid, but I don't think he is stupid at all, novels kill people!
A stern look flashed in Xiaojie's eyes, and he walked to Zhou Botong's side and said:

"Hit me with a hundred palms, don't hold back every palm, or you will regret it!"

"You know, I know a lot about what happened back then!"

The old naughty boy's expression changed, so he had no choice but to follow Xiaojie's instructions and give Xiaojie a hand.

"Little bald head, although I don't know what your plan is, if you want to solve your master's problems like this, you will die yourself!"

"Bah!"

After receiving Zhou Botong's punch forcefully, Xiaojie said without changing his expression:
"How about I like to be beaten, you hit yours, stop talking!"

"Hee hee hee, since that's the case, then I'm not going to be polite!"

On the top of the mountain, Qiu Qianren looked puzzled at Xiaojie who offered to fight, and those who had the same idea as him returned to Guo Jing.

"Uncle, is this Qiu Jie out of his wits, so he took the initiative to seek death?"

Master Yideng looked at Xiaojie who was hard-pressing Zhou Botong's fist with his head, his eyes suddenly became serious, and then he said with admiration:
"In the world today, there are people with such perseverance, I admire you!"

"Qiu benefactor, you must borrow the innate power of the old monk and the old naughty boy to temper the body and become innate through external skills. This is something that has never happened in the martial arts world."

"What? Jier actually has such an idea?"

"However, Jie'er has been living under my nose. When did his external skills become so powerful? Could it be that spiritual fruit?"

Just half an hour later, Zhou Botong exhausted his internal energy, sat cross-legged on the ground panting, and meditated to restore his internal energy.

"It hurts to death!"

Looking at the innate energy and iron head skills experience that had increased by dozens of points, Xiaojie couldn't help turning his attention to Guo Jing.

"Guo Jing, do you want to save Huang Rong? Come, come, point at my head, as long as you satisfy me, Xiaojie will help you immediately!"

"Shut up, Jie'er, is what Nandi said just now true?"

In the past few years, no one has been able to break through the innate skills. This road is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, his Qiu family will be like no other!
"Master, do you want to help me?"

Xiaojie turned his head, and looked at Qiu Qianren with hope!
(End of this chapter)