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Chapter 1492: Fighting Alin! Huang Taiji is a little panicked today!

Bang bang bang bang!

"you!"

Arinbatulu was hanged and beaten in public, and he felt shocked, angry, and annoyed at the same time.

"What a load of fallacies!"

His whole body of divine power exploded violently, blazing with blazing light, and with a flash of divine light behind his head, he escaped from the restraints and escaped dozens of feet away.

"The presence of a divine spirit is like God's personal presence!"

He roared angrily, and the bright divine light emanating from his body suddenly filled the entire courtyard, and his power almost boiled, as if he had truly transformed into a human god, a god in the sky!

At this moment, it was dragging its tail of colorful light, flying towards Cheng Ping in the sky!

"It seems that you are not convinced! I originally wanted you and your wife to reunite happily and for you and your son to create a happy story together, but it seems that you are not happy with it! In this case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Cheng Ping's eyes turned cold. With his current title of "Female Saint", it was natural that he could not show off the strongest means of a Half-Saint - the Half-Saint Martial Body. It was really unseemly to attack with a brute and physical posture!

However, that doesn’t mean he has nothing to do!

Therefore, facing A-Lin who had completely merged with the gods and exploded with all his strength, he slowly stretched out his slender, white hands and clenched his green fingers into a cute little fist.

"Supernatural Power: Female Saint's Fist Seal·Thirty Years!"

This punch has a full thirty years of power and can shorten a person's life by the same amount. Who can stop it?

boom!

The two fists collided violently, making a metallic clang!

A-lin felt a strange and incomparable force blast into his body, and thirty years of his life were cut off out of thin air!

Just as he was frightened, Cheng Ping's next punch came again. He quickly blocked it. However, this punch cut off another thirty years of his life!

One punch lasts thirty years, how many punches can he block?

A Lin changed color in shock.

like

He said that he was caught off guard when the opponent made a defensive counterattack before, but now he went all out and even used the power of the gods. Unexpectedly, he lost even more miserably!

"It seems that the son is not impossible to have. Just take him as an adopted son, and I will be the adopted father... Wouldn't it be nice for our family to be harmonious? Doesn't his facial features look similar to mine?"

"I usually sleep in flowers and willows and raise an outdoor room outside. Isn't it normal for her to make mistakes occasionally?"

After several punches in a row, Alin finally gave up.

Immediately, she shouted loudly: "Female Saint, please keep your hands! I know I was wrong!"

The key is, it won't work if he doesn't give in. If he doesn't give in, his lifespan will really be shortened, and the opponent's punch will be too painful!

After five punches, one hundred and fifty years of life will be lost. His life span is not as long as that of a normal practitioner like Batulu. These one hundred and fifty years will directly knock him from the prime of life to old age!

"Where did you go wrong?"

Hearing this, Cheng Ping slowly stopped, but still raised his fist, as if he might smash it down again at any time.

And his fleshy, delicate little fist was simply more terrifying than the devil in Arin's eyes. How could he dare to resist, for fear that he would not give in completely?

"All the fault is mine!"

Alin lowered his head to admit his mistake and let two lines of clear tears flow down, "If the female saint hadn't personally taken action, gently awakened my sleeping heart and helped me wake up, I don't know how wrong I would have been!"

"I am willing to donate 50,000 taels of gold to build a golden body for the female saint and promote the literary name! Redeem the lost and deeply lost people in the world like me!"

The hurt Arin was shouting in his heart, everyone must die!

And the other party is crying like this

The tears of remorse really inspired all of Cheng Ping's registered disciples, and each of them turned their attention to Cheng Ping, planning to see how the other party would respond.

"Okay, it's hard to correct a mistake, but there's no such thing as a good thing!"

Cheng Ping's actions undoubtedly showed the magnanimity of the female saint. He personally helped Alin up and said, "Let's end this matter. Go back and take your wife home. I will visit your family in person another day.

"

"Thank you very much for your grace. I will do what the female saint wants when I get back."

Arin gritted his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach, forcing a smile on his face, looking quite teachable.

"The female saint is indeed magnanimous!"

"Today I saw the female saint act as if she were as good as the sages!"

"..."

This naturally attracted a lot of praise. ??

"By the way, how did Alin know that the female saint is here?"

Some people in the crowd thought of this.

A-Lin did not hesitate to betray the person who brought the message: "It was the maid of the Nala family in Mang Gurtai's family who sent me the message!"

"Nonsense! How can you believe that you're telling the truth!"

The woman who had been hiding behind and holding the white cat was none other than Nala. Now she couldn't sit still at all, her face turned cold, "Alinbatulu, I will tell Lord Beile about this!"

Mang Gurtai, ranked third among the four Baylors!

Thinking of the other party's power, Alin opened his mouth but said no more.

However, the people present had already sketched out the true story of the matter from this conversation.

"snort!"

The woman holding the white cat looked at the silent Arin, turned around and left.

Cheng Ping's eyes did not change and he let him go.

The disciples next to me couldn't help but say

: "Female Saint! How could you let her go like this!"

"All women in the world belong to one family. We are already weak, how can we continue to fight among ourselves?"

Cheng Ping sighed, his face glowing with holy light, and he said affectionately, "Some women have lived in the shadow of other men for so long that they only rely on men and lose the ability to think and do things independently. But sooner or later,

She will figure it out!"

As he said this, he was thinking about contacting Mr. Wen to see how to make Mang Gurtai and Huang Taiji face off. It would be best if Mang Gurtai completely lost his position!

The disciples who heard Cheng Ping's words were naturally even more moved.

"The female saint is tolerant and generous, and always considers the women in the world. She is truly a role model for us women!"

After a while, the group of women dispersed one after another.

Cheng Ping breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Zhezhe and Bumubutai. He had not forgotten that these two people were his real targets.

And the scene that happened here naturally spread quickly.

It has to be said that this time the name "Female Saint" has completely entered the upper echelons of the Qing Dynasty.

The influence of the other party is undoubtedly seen by some people.

As for the strength, although the opponent's performance is eye-catching and can defeat Alin, but looking at the rampant gods and the large number of batulu in the Qing Dynasty, it is not so impressive.

And at the same time.

Huang Taiji never expected that this female saint Cheng Ping would dare to stay in Shengjing City, and she would also get along quite well with his Dafu Jin and the second Fujin he was about to marry.

If nothing else, Huang Taiji felt a little panicked.

Especially when his great blessing Jin Zhezhe returned to Baylor Mansion that night and came to his study excitedly and told him that the female saint Cheng Ping planned to take refuge, he became even more panicked.


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