Chapter 176 I can knock you out of the dust at any time
Bang! The air exploded.
Like a flying sword, Uncle Li arrived in front of Qin Baimei in an instant.
Qin Baimei's expression changed suddenly.
Uncle Li's speed is really ridiculously fast.
Even though his mind had reacted, his body had no time to dodge.
Can only resist.
He hurriedly circulated his spiritual power, spreading it all over his arms, trying to block Uncle Li's attack.
Click! The next moment, there was a sound of bone cracking in the arm.
Under the severe sting, Qin Baimei instinctively retracted his arms.
Uncle Li did not miss the blow. He stepped forward and punched Qin Baimei in the chest.
With a bang, Qin Baimei was blown away on the spot.
Others stared.
Qin Baimei is a fifth-level martial sect, but he is not the enemy of Uncle Li?
Uncle Li obviously had no intention of letting Qin Baimei go.
"Trash, how dare you come up to me and show off your face with this little strength?"
As he spoke, he attacked Qin Baimei again.
If Qin Baimei, who was already injured, was really hit by him again, it would only become worse.
"stop."
How could He Sheng tolerate this happening and decisively intercepted it.
His strength is stronger than Qin Baimei.
People only felt a shadow flash, and He Sheng came to Uncle Li and reached out to grab the latter's shoulder.
Seeing this, people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He Sheng was indeed one of the strongest elders of Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy.
This move was indeed extraordinary.
But at this moment, something weird and terrifying happened.
Uncle Li's body suddenly became as soft as a boneless body. He was like a snake, escaping from He Sheng's grasp, and then launched a counterattack against He Sheng.
He spared He Sheng half a circle before appearing behind He Sheng.
He Sheng felt that something was wrong, but it was too late to deal with it, so he could only try his best to dodge.
Tear it off! Five nails scratched He Sheng's neck.
Five long blood marks suddenly appeared on He Sheng's neck.
This means that he dodged in time, otherwise his throat would have been scratched if he had been a little slower.
When he turned around, he saw panic in his eyes. The five nails on Uncle Li's right hand had become extremely long, looking sinister and weird.
“Responsiveness is good.”
Uncle Li licked his lips, as if he had seen an interesting prey.
With a twist of his body, he was shot out like a snake again, clawing at He Sheng with his sharp fingers.
"Oops."
He Sheng's heart sank to the bottom.
He underestimated Uncle Li. The latter was at least a master on the level of Ling Hai and Murong Chun, and he couldn't resist them at all.
For a moment, He Sheng's scalp was numb and his whole body was cold. This was a sign that his life was in crisis.
What made him most desperate and frightened was that he knew he was in danger but could not find a way to resolve it.
Opposite him, Uncle Li's eyes were extremely excited.
Unlike He Sheng and other martial arts masters who enjoy countless auras, he is a secret master trained by Prince Xian'an.
It was destined that he would not be able to shine brightly outside.
Over time, his interests changed and he became cruel and bloodthirsty.
Especially when he killed a big shot like He Sheng, he could feel intense pleasure.
In this regard, Chen Zhi had no intention of stopping him.
In Chen Zhi's view, He Sheng's daring to disrespect him was a crime worthy of death.
If that's the case, then he doesn't mind killing the monkey to scare the chicken.
Of course, he would not let He Sheng be really killed.
No matter what, He Sheng is the future in-law of Prince Xian'an.
At the last moment, he will spare He Sheng's life and turn He Sheng into a useless person.
Uncle Li is extremely fast.
A moment later, he came to He Sheng and grabbed He Sheng's throat with his fingers again.
In people's eyes, He Sheng was doomed.
The air, at this moment, solidified without warning.
Everyone in the hall suddenly suffocated.
Uncle Li's fingers stopped.
The nail was only half an inch away from the skin of He Sheng's throat.
However, this half inch seemed to have become a chasm, and Uncle Li's nails could no longer move any further.
It was a hand that grabbed Uncle Li's wrist.
The owner of this hand is none other than Ling Yun.
"Prince Xian'an's Mansion?
It’s so overbearing and amazing.”
Ling Yun sneered.
Even passers-by couldn't see this kind of thing, let alone He Sheng and he had a good relationship.
During the time they had known each other, He Sheng was very understanding and provided him with many conveniences but never asked for anything.
Although he knew that He Sheng was taking the opportunity to deepen his friendship with him, this way of deepening his friendship did make people feel very comfortable.
He Sheng is undoubtedly a person you can befriend.
Since He Sheng was so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, Ling Yun didn't mind helping He Sheng.
"court death."
Uncle Li's expression was cruel.
His wrist was like a snake's body, suddenly bent, and his fingers grabbed the back of Ling Yun's hand.
This move is extremely weird.
If it had been anyone else, even a strong man like He Sheng would have fallen victim to this attack.
But for Ling Yun, this is really a piece of cake.
He jerked his palm forward and slapped Uncle Li away.
Uncle Li flew several meters upside down, fell to the ground, and stared at Ling Yun with an ugly expression: "Your Excellency, is this Ling Yun?"
At such an age and with such extraordinary strength, it is not difficult to guess Ling Yun's identity.
Ling Yun did not answer his words and said calmly: "He Sheng is my friend. If you, Prince Xian'an, want to marry anyone by force, I can treat him as invisible if he goes to other places, but not in this He Mansion."
He didn't have any murderous intention towards Prince Xian'an's Mansion.
After all, the other party was targeting the He family.
What he can do is to help the He family and not cause trouble at will.
After all, Prince Xian'an's Mansion is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
However, before Uncle Li could speak, Chen Zhi sneered over there: "Ling Yun?
I know you, the Young Grandmaster, heard that you wanted to kill Ling Yuan?
But no matter how famous you are, you can't scare me, Prince Xian'an. I hope you will be informed about today's matter and not meddle in things you shouldn't."
Ling Yun is very strong.
But so what, Chen Zhi is really not afraid at all.
Don't say that Ling Yun is not the helmsman of a giant, even if he is, it doesn't matter.
In the Dajing Dynasty, the Chen family is the ruler. No matter how arrogant the giants are in their respective territories, they will have to lie down when they encounter the Chen family.
To put it bluntly, he was born into a clan and is the master of the world.
In addition, deep down in his heart, it was impossible not to be jealous of Ling Yun, the young master.
How come Ling Yun, a boy from a remote and remote country, was able to achieve great fortune and become a young grandmaster?
As for the descendants of his dignified clan, he is still just King Wu, and his light is completely blocked by Ling Yun?
He just wanted to shame Ling Yun in public.
"So you're not going to give me face?"
Ling Yun frowned.
"Give you face?
When others praise you, do you really think that you are a person?"
Chen Zhi was extremely disdainful, "Let me tell you, no matter how others praise you, you are still a slave in front of the children of my Chen family.
If my Chen family appreciates you, then you are a person. On the contrary, if you displease my Chen family, do you believe that I can knock you into the dust at any time?"
The atmosphere in the banquet hall was extremely depressing.
No one present thought that things would develop to this point.
Chen Zhi and Lin Mu, one is a descendant of the clan and the nephew of the current emperor, and the other is a famous young master who is famous all over the world.
Such two big men actually became tit for tat when they met.