"Old dog?"

Fubo's forehead was bulging with green tendons, and he glared at Pei Qingyi. It was obvious that he was extremely angry. Since he became the master of tianbang, he was sent by the ancestors of the Qin family to protect Qin Siqi. For many years, no one pointed his nose at him.

Today!

He was scolded as an old dog by a younger generation. Now even without Qin Siqi, he doesn't intend to let go of the younger generation.

"Younger generation, now no matter who is standing behind you, I will never forgive you!"

Fubo looked at Pei Qingyi and said, although Pei Qingyi is also the master of tianbang, he has been in tianbang for more than ten years. Can't he even be a junior?

After that, he stamped his feet fiercely, and his figure soared three inches. It seemed that there was white fog flowing all over his body and he wanted to spray out. His double in the air, such as playing the pipa, each finger, are playing a shrill sound explosion. Although he is a 70 year old man, his fingers are as gentle as Jiangnan xiunv's, brushing through the void, and then the white fog becomes a thread.

These threads pierce the space, as if they can cut steel. If they are entangled in people, the body will be torn.

"Around the fingers! This is the soft fingers of the Qin family in Xishan! "

Zhao Chengqian could not hide his identity at this time. He reminded that although Pei Qingyi was also a strong man in tianbang, he was much less vigorous than Fubo.

Rao Zhi Rou is a unique skill of the Qin family in Xishan. Although it is not as good as the nine Xuangong skills, it is also a top secret skill.

"Well done!"

Pei Qingyi stood in the same place and said in a cold voice.

As the first person of the young generation recognized in the world of seclusion before, although he was easily defeated by Lin Yin, he still had his own pride in his heart. He didn't think he would be much weaker than those old-fashioned tianbang strongmen.

Pei Qingyi stepped out of the room, and the air exploded suddenly. A mountain like sea like vigorous air burst out and ran into the winding silk thread towards him.

"Bang!"

Several sounds burst out of the air, and several silk threads appear in the place where Pei Qingyi is standing, winding around Pei Qingyi's neck.

"Trouble!"

Pei Qingyi's eyes were cold, and his figure dodged and moved quickly.

Rao zhirou is worthy of the unique skill of the Qin family in Xishan. With all his strength, he was still close to several silk threads.

"Hum, you kneel down now, I can spare your life!"

Seeing Pei Qingyi's move, he fell into a bad situation. A glimmer of glory flashed in Fubo's eyes. If he didn't follow the young lady, he would not have got the remnant of the secret of rouzhirou given by his ancestors. After years of practice, he was confident that he would have a place in the tianbang.

When Pei Qingyi moved a few times, there were more and more silk threads around him, and he was about to be defeated.

"old dog, you talk like crazy, don't I have any other means to Pei Qingyi?"

Pei Qingyi's hands closed slightly, his palms shrouded in the white fog, gathered into a rainbow, and then slowly turned into two fog knives. Pei Qingyi, like a peerless swordsman, rushed towards the winding silk thread.

Pei Qingyi's hands were waving, just like two giant blades crossing in the air.

Where the giant blade passes, whether it's the thread around the finger or the trees around it, it's all cut in two, even the air. In the eyes of outsiders, there is a white air explosion cloud ring in the whole space, which is a spectacle that the air is cut back.

The two huge blades seem to be able to cut and break everything!

"Pei Qingyi is so strong!"

Zhao Chengqian takes a cool breath. He and Pei Qingyi are the same young generation. Now he doesn't even have the strength of the land list. Pei Qingyi is so strong that he deserves the title of the first person of the young generation.

"The cloud scout of Lingxiao Pavilion!"

Fubo stepped back three steps, his eyes were dignified. He didn't expect that Pei Qingyi was so young that he even practiced the cloud finder of Lingxiao Pavilion. Although the cloud finder was not as good as Lingxiao Jue, one of LingXiao pavilion's nine mysterious skills, it was also a secret skill that was not inferior to rouzhirou.

Just now, when he chased Pei Qingyi, he despised Pei Qingyi a little. But now he doesn't dare to despise Pei Qingyi any more. Instead, he treats Pei Qingyi as an opponent of the same level.

Pei Qingyi's eyes are also dignified. Just now, under the outbreak, he was dissolved by Fubo one by one. Today, it may be difficult for him to win Fubo.

"Enough, let me do it!"

Lin Yin also saw that Pei Qingyi had tried his best. Although he still had a burning feeling in his meridians, it was not a problem to deal with an old dog.

"Yes, Yin Shao!"

Hearing Lin Yin's words, Pei Qingyi respectfully retreats behind Lin Yin and uses his strength to deal with a tianbang master. It's really a big talent but a small one.

Fubo doesn't dare to look down upon Lin Yin now. Lin Yin is a man who even Pei Qingyi treats respectfully. Naturally, he is superior to others.

"Fauber, what else do you want to see? I'll give him up!" Qin Siqi stood in the distance and yelled."Yes, miss!"

When Fubo heard Qin Siqi's words, he had some helplessness in his eyes, but he still kept his toes light. His whole body was like a white crane with bright wings. His whole body was entangled with silk thread and rushed to Lin Yin.

"Broken!"

Lin yincuo fingers into a knife, across the air a row.

A blue awn of knife flashed across the air. He cut the silk thread wrapped around his body into two parts. Fubo let out a dull hum. Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body quickly retreated.

Fubo's eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that Lin Yin's strength was so strong that Pei Qingyi was so tired of dealing with the soft thread around her fingers that Lin Yin cut it off so easily.

And that Dao mang also hurt him badly. Now he can't fight any more.

"Don't you want to break my limbs? Why did you return it? "

Lin Yin, with both hands on his back, stepped forward and asked faintly.

"Lin Yinshao, this matter is a misunderstanding. Our young lady also received the news of Mr. Lin Ye's death. She was so dizzy that she asked me to give you a hand. For the sake of the Qin family in Xishan, please let us go this time. "

There is a cold sweat on Fu Bo's forehead. Now I just hope that the Qin family in Xishan can make Lin Yin feel a little worried. Otherwise, it will be over. Not to mention the powerful Lin Yin, he can't even deal with Pei Qingyi.

"Fauber, what nonsense are you talking about? I haven't promised to let him go yet Qin Siqi hasn't figured out what happened yet. She is unruly.

"No nonsense, miss!"

Fubo shrieked that the young lady was protected by her family so well that she didn't see the situation clearly.

"What? Does this boy dare to hurt me? "

Qin Siqi inserted waist, disdain said: "he dares to hurt me, I let my grandfather destroy his door!"