Chapter 62 The face is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a waste not to step on it?
"Ahem..."
At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from behind Emperor Xiao Qing.
The sound is very low.
But in the quiet banquet hall, it seemed extremely abrupt.
Emperor Xiao Qing turned around and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Because when he saw Ye Qiu, who was supposed to be beaten to death, he slowly got up from the ground.
this……
How can it be!
The scene was also in an uproar.
"Not dead! That kid is not dead!"
"I took three punches from Mr. Xiao, but he didn't die. It's incredible!"
"What an invincible little strong guy!"
"..."
Lin Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then her eyes flashed brightly, and she grasped the armrest tightly with both hands, saying in her heart, Ye Qiu, you must hold on!
Bai Bing's face was dull again, and then he cried with joy: "He's not dead, he's not dead..."
As for Dragon King and Zhao Yun, they looked at each other with shock in each other's eyes.
They are all martial arts practitioners, so they can naturally see how ruthless Emperor Xiao Qing was in his previous attacks. Even they couldn't stop Emperor Xiao Qing's three punches.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu could bear it.
It’s incredible!
"Ye Qiu's physical fitness is too strong, I am far inferior to him." Zhao Yun said in shock.
"I dare to say that if Xiaoye doesn't die, within ten years, he will definitely become a master of medicine and martial arts, and he may even become a lifelong rival of the champion." The Dragon King hurriedly ordered Zhao Yun: "Urge the brothers and let them
Come here quickly, as soon as they arrive, I will fight to the death to keep Xiaoye safe."
"yes!"
Zhao Yun quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call.
…
Ye Qiu slowly got up from the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
He thought he was dead just now, especially when Emperor Xiao Qing punched him for the last time, he could clearly feel that his internal organs were bleeding profusely.
When the body fell to the ground, the shoulder blade was also broken.
Injury upon injury.
Ye Qiu really thought he was going to die, but he didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, a strange warm current emerged from his meridians, quickly helping him repair his damaged internal organs.
In just one minute, Ye Qiu felt that most of the pain had disappeared.
The broken shoulder blade seems to be slowly healing.
"How is this going?"
Ye Qiu's heart was full of doubts.
When he stood up completely, he realized that everyone in the banquet hall was looking at him.
"Ahem..."
Ye Qiu coughed twice more, looked at Emperor Xiao Qing and said, "What is described in those bloody romance dramas is true. If there are two brothers in a big family, one must be extremely outstanding, while the other is particularly useless."
"The Champion is my idol, and you..."
Ye Qiu pointed at Emperor Xiao Qing and cursed mercilessly: "Trash!"
"Don't think that you are lucky enough to survive, so you have the strength to challenge me." Emperor Xiao Qing turned coldly and said: "I want to see how many punches you can still withstand me."
However.
The next scene shocked everyone present.
I saw Ye Qiu clenching his fist and actually rushing toward Emperor Xiao Qing.
"Damn, this kid doesn't want his life?"
No one thought that Ye Qiu would do this.
In fact, this is how life is. Sometimes I know that something cannot be done, but I still try my best. Even if I fail, there is nothing to regret.
Ye Qiu knew the gap between himself and Emperor Xiao Qing. Before receiving the inheritance from the ancestor of the Ye family, he was just a little doctor who knew nothing and had never been exposed to martial arts. He was a complete loser.
And Emperor Xiao Qing's brother is a world-famous champion. Not only is he powerful, but he is also the number one master on the Dragon Ranking. With such guidance from his brother, it would be difficult for Emperor Xiao Qing not to become a master.
At the same time, Ye Qiu also understood that Emperor Xiao Qing was surprised and angry when he saw that he was not dead, and it would definitely be a killing move to attack him again.
Therefore, Ye Qiu decided to take the initiative.
Instead of waiting to die, why not be brave?
Ye Qiu secretly activated the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art and concentrated all his power on his right fist. In an instant, his fist was shrouded in a faint golden light, mysterious and powerful.
"Huh?" Emperor Xiao Qing's eyes narrowed, and there was surprise on his brows, "You actually opened up the Rendu Second Meridian and understood the innate Qi. I'm afraid not many people under the Dragon Ranking can block this punch.
.”
"Humph!" Ye Qiu snorted coldly, and rushed over faster, covering a distance of nearly twenty meters in the blink of an eye.
"It's a pity that this punch is not enough to deal with me." Emperor Xiao Qing smiled coldly, stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Emperor Xiao Qing stood still and grabbed Ye Qiu's thunderous fist in his hand.
Ye Qiu's face was horrified.
Emperor Xiao Qing's power exceeded his imagination.
But in this current situation, he had no way out but to fight tooth and nail.
"boom!"
Ye Qiu made a fist with his left hand and punched Emperor Xiao Qing hard in the heart.
"Seeking death!" Xiao Qingdi quickly kicked out and hit Ye Qiu's abdomen before Ye Qiu's fist fell.
The right hand took advantage of the situation and relaxed.
boom!
Ye Qiu's body flew out again.
While you are sick, I will kill you!
Emperor Xiao Qing didn't want to give Ye Qiu another chance to survive. The moment Ye Qiu's body flew out, he chased after him, preparing to break Ye Qiu's spine first after Ye Qiu's body fell from the air.
The spine is an important component of the human body. As long as the spine is broken, Ye Qiu will become a cripple even if he has extraordinary abilities.
In this way, Emperor Xiao Qing could slowly torture him to death.
Seeing Ye Qiu's body falling from the sky and getting closer and closer, a cold and sinister smile appeared on Emperor Xiao Qing's lips.
Three meters!
Two meters!
one meter!
Sudden--
Ye Qiu's body actually turned over in mid-air, and then with his head down and feet up, he concentrated all the strength of his body on his right hand and punched it down from the air.
Fight!
There was only one thought in Ye Qiu's mind at this time.
When Emperor Xiao Qing saw his actions, his face showed disdain: "It's a small trick."
Then, he raised his fingers to the sky and greeted him with a palm.
boom!
The fists and palms collided violently together, making a loud bang.
Ye Qiu is on top, Xiao Qingdi is on the bottom.
Click!
There was only a crisp sound, and the floor beneath Xiao Qingdi's feet shattered.
Emperor Xiao Qing's expression changed slightly.
Then, there was another "click" sound, and the ground beneath Xiao Qingdi's feet suddenly sank, and a circular pit about half a meter in diameter appeared, and then countless cracks extended out along the circular pit.
At the same time, Emperor Xiao Qing's handsome face was flushed, and his legs were shaking slightly and bending uncontrollably.
Ten seconds later.
thump--
Emperor Xiao Qing couldn't bear it anymore, he knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Qiu's body spun in the air, and then he stepped hard on Emperor Xiao Qing's face with his size 42 leather shoes.
The face is so beautiful, wouldn’t it be a waste not to step on it?
