Chapter 40

Name:Soaring of Galaxia Author:Li Tian
(a friend joked with me today about the two dragon sets you arranged. Why is one called Ling Tian and the other called Ye Feng. Readers familiar with the starting point know that this thunderous name is said to be the most frequently used name of the protagonist in the starting point works. Let's pull out the names of these used protagonists. Always be the best actor, always have to give people a supporting role, Dangdang green leaf, isn't it? In a statement, there is absolutely no malice. It is pure mischief. In addition, today's five watch has been in place, but the brothers seem to have put out their fire. 800 tickets a day, which is my goal this week. Can it be achieved? Wait and see!)

Qin Wushuang's attitude not only angered Ling Tian, but also offended almost all the people here. Yun Qingyu had some concerns. He was also annoyed to see this situation and was no longer blocked.

Ye Feng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He smiled and said, "Ling Tian is despised by the children of the poor family. Haven't you ever experienced this feeling?"

Hearing this, Ling Tian was as angry as a lit firecracker. He jumped and roared, "boy, get out!"

Qin Wushuang's faint voice came out from inside: "if you want to challenge me, wait here. When I finish shopping, if you are interested, you can consider playing with you kids. Ling Tian? You really think you can bully the sky and the earth by calling such a cow's name? "

It was not only Ling Tian who was ignored. Even Ye Feng, who was high above, felt a little humiliated. I'm determined to teach this poor boy a lesson. He is in his early twenties. He is called a little fart by a young man who has just graduated from the martial arts school. It's not very pleasant.

Ling Tian shouted again, "boy, don't go if you have seed!"

Qin Wushuang did not leave as expected. People's patience is limited. Qin Wushuang's good self-cultivation does not mean that he can do it on his own and keep smiling like a living Buddha.

Even the Bodhisattva kneaded in mud is somewhat earthy.

"Do you really want to fight me?" Qin Wushuang's breath was cold, and his whole body was twisted up and down like a gun, straight, with a cold momentum.

"I will teach you a lesson."

Ling Tian said he would fight. He didn't talk about his aristocratic style. He punched Qin Wushuang's door face to face.

Qin Wushuang is a man. Ling Tian's body doesn't move. He has seen the fame. The corner of his mouth showed a mocking smile contemptuously. He didn't even look at Lingtian. He flashed smartly and stood on the side of Lingtian.

With one punch, Ling Tian rushed into Yongsheng jewelry store instead. When the fist blows, it smashes the counter into pieces and makes a ping-pong noise.

Ling Tian roared with a tiger's roar. His three hands raised three fists and took the upper, middle and lower three ways. His boxing style was so fierce that he seemed to be inhumane and gnashing his teeth. The Revenge of killing his father was nothing more than this.

Qin Wu's double body method is like the wind, just like a leaf. Yes, it's light and fluttering for several times.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

The boxing style was vigorous. Every punch came out and hit the counter. For a time, the hall was in chaos.

Qin Wushuang seems to be intentional. He leads Ling Tian's fists to attack continuously. Each fist seems to be almost attacked, but it is futile in the end. However, the boxing style makes Yongsheng jewelry go deeper and deeper into the abyss of disaster.

The fist shadow is flickering, the wind is buzzing, and the momentum is amazing. But——

In the end, Ling Tian was almost crying. Looking at a messy jewelry store, he also knew that the disaster was big. However, the current situation has been difficult to ride a tiger. What made him vomit blood quickly was that he was so crazy that he was almost tired to lie down, but he didn't even touch the corners of each other's clothes

"Boy, don't you have any other skills except to run away?" Lingtian's psychology is close to collapse.

Qin Wushuang stood leisurely in the hall, glanced at the jewelry line full of scars, and joked: "the purpose of your boxing practice is not to hit people, but to destroy. How much hatred do you have between Yongsheng jewelry store and you? Why tear people down to death? "

Qin Wushuang pretends, but he secretly laughs in his heart. It's really cool to kill two birds with one stone. Not only tease Ling Tian, but also use his hand to frustrate the arrogance of Yongsheng jewelry store. Why not?

Seeing that the hall had been smashed badly, Qin Wushuang said to the clerk trembling in the corner with an "apologetic" face: "look, this is the rich and noble you admire in your mind. It'll blow up without resentment or hatred with you. Now you know who's good and who's bad? "

The clerk let out a "wow" and wailed.

Qin Wushuang innocently spread his hands and said, "Ling Tian, right? Haven't you been tired after playing for so long? It's better to stop and have a rest and think about the compensation. "

Yun Qingyan said angrily, "Qin Wushuang, this is caused by the fight between you. It's not Lingtian's fault alone. You want to put aside responsibility, delusion! "

Qin Wushuang looked wronged and shouted, "Miss Yunda, I didn't make a move from beginning to end. It's always your brother Lingtian's solo practice. I didn't know he had such a hatred with Yongsheng jewelry. It's so ruthless. "

"You... You sophistry!"

"What are you arguing about?"

"You said you didn't do it. What did you do just now?"

Qin Wushuang cheered and sighed: "your brother Ling Tian is so excited that I can't stand in place and make sandbags for him to demonstrate his supreme boxing skills in public? I dodged for a few times. It was purely a timely move, but I just didn't want to be affected by the innocent. "

By saying so, he is completely leaving himself out.

Qin Xiu was so funny that he couldn't help Waner. Only then did he know that his brother was deliberately teasing these people. At the same time, he also frustrated the spirit of Yongsheng jewelry store.

Ye Feng is the oldest and most mature leader among these people. Seeing this, I have realized that Qin Wushuang is not as simple as it seems. I know Ling Tian is impatient and has been fooled by the other party.

At that moment, he glanced and saw that there was not much damage to precious jewelry in the hall. At that moment, he said faintly, "I will bear all the losses in the hall."

Ling Tian was moved to look at Ye Feng, but got a meaningful look. He immediately understood and shouted, "Qin boy, have a seed. Let's fight in a wide place!"

Qin Wushuang was laughing. Suddenly, his tone turned and said: "it seems you haven't given up. No wonder I didn't remind you how the two sons of Zhang died before going to the duel field. "

Ye Feng and Ling Tian are obviously not local nobles in Luojiang county. Qin Wushuang was not interested in where they came from, but he might as well say some necessary reminders before the war. After all, it's not interesting to make an appointment for such a trivial matter.

But the other side insisted on fighting. Once he stepped into the challenge arena, he would be Qin's unparalleled enemy. Qin Wushuang will never be polite to the enemy!

"Stop talking nonsense and fight for life and death!"

Ling Tian was completely dazzled by anger and walked out angrily.

Qin Wushuang murmured, "it's really inexplicable! We have never kicked a widow's door or dug a Jedi's grave. Why do we have to fight for life and death? They are all born by their parents. Don't they really take their lives as their lives? "

In the wide area, Qin Wushuang stood quietly in the field, completely turned a blind eye to Ling Tian's fierce state of gnashing his teeth, and said casually, "well, here it is."

Ling Tian took a breath of resentment and finally found a vent.

With a loud drink, he jumped up in the air, stretched his legs and kicked nine feet in the void. His whole body was like a butterfly spreading its wings and attacked Qin Wushuang.

These nine legs, left and right, come in a series. Their movements are quite windy. The potential is amazing.

There is a famous name, called nine turn fallen leaf legs!

This is Ling Tian's killing trick, and it is also one of the essence of his lifelong learning.

Driven by his anger, he was more murderous than usual in the display of his nine legs, and his momentum was even more fierce than usual.

Yun Qingyan looked adored and clapped: "brother Lingtian, good leg skills!"

Qin Wushuang stood still, ignoring Ling Tian's fancy leg skills, raised his head slightly, poked a finger in the void, neither light nor heavy, hissed and shot at Ling Tian.

Ningyang finger, a unique ancient martial art of Dali royal family in southern Xinjiang!

At the next moment, Ling Tian, who was still complacent, only felt a stabbing pain in his ankle, like a needle pricking pain, which spread all over his thigh in an instant.

Bang!

When his thighs were numb, Ling Tian's center of gravity was unstable. At the last moment, he was very natural and unrestrained. He fell heavily with his head and face to the ground, directly fell out of a very unbearable "dog eating shit" posture and was tired to the ground.

Qin Wushuang took a step and stepped on Ling Tian's head. He said coldly, "I don't care where you come from or where you come from. If you want to duel with me, you must have the consciousness of death."

The soles of his feet were about to trample this man flat by his strength. Qin sleeve shouted in a low voice behind his back: "unparalleled, don't kill him."

Qin Wushuang listened to his sister and was hesitating whether to keep his hand. Suddenly, a fierce palm wind came from behind and directly printed the key parts.

Qin Wushuang was a great master in his previous life. Naturally, he was all ears. Listening to the wind to identify the position, I knew that it was Ye Feng who attacked secretly. He didn't look back. His right sleeve was rolled back, as if he had eyes. He slapped it out and printed it directly on Ye Feng's palm position.

Boom!

When two palms touch each other, Qin Wushuang's palm force urges him. The eighth move of Jiuyang palm - eight Yang burning wasteland.

Dark force vomited quickly, and the hot yang qi just reaching Yang penetrated directly into the viscera of Ye Feng through the palm.

Ye Feng stepped back three steps, his face turned white and then turned red quickly. Such a change for three times in a row, which slowed down. Looking at Qin Wushuang, his eyes were full of caution, surprise, and even some fear that was not easy to catch.

Qin Wushuang is a man of two generations. He despises the villain who attacks behind his back. He is about to step on Ling Tian to death.

At this time, a familiar voice came from a distance: "unparalleled brother, under my hand."

In the distance, Da Xi Ming, dressed in white rather than snow, swept over here quickly.

Qin Wushuang sighed and finally took back his fatal foot. It's not that he can't kill, nor that he is afraid of anything, but that Da Ximing has spoken and has to give him a face.

Da Xi Ming was so fast that he came to his eyes in an instant. He glanced at Ye Feng and nodded without asking for reasons. He just said faintly: "peerless brothers, these are shemei's classmates in Chimu martial arts academy. They come thousands of miles to attend shemei's birthday. If you offend me, please laugh it off for the sake of brother Yu. How about?" Yunqingyu and yunqingyan sisters were stunned. They all knew that Ling Tian was just a child of an ordinary rich family in other counties. But Ye Feng, that's the son of an aristocratic family from nanyunzhou city. Status and status are not lost to the Daxi family! This is also the reason why their sisters deliberately flatter. However, when Da Ximing arrived at the scene, he asked Qin Wushuang directly for mercy. This scene immediately made them numb. It was Ye Feng, who was high above, who also looked at Da Xi Ming in surprise. It seemed that Da Xi Ming probably remembered the identity difference between them wrong. Da Xi Ming saw Ye Feng's reproachful eyes, but ignored them at all. Instead, he said faintly, "brother Ye Feng, if you don't want to accumulate internal injury, which will make the meridians unable to flow smoothly and destroy your skills, spit out the blood suppressed in your throat." Ye Feng was forced to be calm. He didn't want to be timid in front of his partners. He was broken by Daxi Ming. He couldn't hold his breath any longer. With a crash, a mouthful of congestion gushed out of his mouth. Hold it for so long! Not only did the sisters' faces change, but even the accompanying woman's eyes at Qin Wushuang became complicated. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.