This Water Margin is a bit weird

Chapter 7 This Family Is Weird ([-])

After eating, it’s time for the popular exercise (home) exercise (violent) again.

The reason why I like to hear it is that Li Qinglian's family is violent.

Pan Changhe himself is a top-ranked martial arts master in the Jianghu, and Wang Tiexin is born with supernatural power. Even Pan Jinlian, a big lolita, has inherited her mother's excellent genes and awakened her natural supernatural power.

And Li Qinglian, who was picked up from nowhere (and died), is even more powerful.

Pan Changhe, who is known as a martial arts genius, practiced for 20 years before he reached the mastery of the Body Tempering Golden Body Jue. It took Li Qinglian only three years to practice to the level of esoteric meaning that even master Pan Changhe had never achieved.

That is: invulnerable!
This is also the reason why Li Qinglian is "solid" and not afraid of her husband's ruler.

Don't look at his thin skin and tender flesh, but in fact, the strength of his physical body has already reached the level of invulnerability. Don't say that Mr. slapped it with a ruler, even if he picked it up to chop it with a machete, he might end up with the machete crumbling.

And Li Qinglian, who has a body that is invulnerable to swords and guns, is also the perfect sandbag-like existence that all martial artists dream of.

After closing the gate, Pan Changhe, Wang Tiexin, and Pan Jinlian surrounded Li Qinglian in the shape of a pin.

In the scorching sun, a certain cicada in the small courtyard could no longer bear the heat, and suddenly let out a piercing chirping sound!
As if the opening signal, Pan Changhe let out a low drink, and took the lead in attacking Li Qinglian.

"Seven Ultimate Fist!"

As soon as Pan Changhe made a move, it was his specialty Qijuequan.

The so-called Qijuequan is to rely on one's powerful physical body to punch one punch at the opponent's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and temples on both sides in a very short period of time.

Faced with Pan Changhe's expert attack, Li Qinglian, who had fought against Pan Changhe countless times, chose the most direct and effective way this time.

Injury for life!

His physical body is a whole level stronger than Pan Changhe's. If he chooses to resist the opponent's attack and then counterattack, he can exchange for the greatest benefit at the smallest cost!

Sure enough, facing Li Qinglian's desperate punch, Pan Changhe cursed "shameless", and then quickly withdrew the Qijuequan he had thrown to defend.

After three years of fighting, not only he knows the Qijuequan, but also Li Qinglian, and with the physical body and strength of the opponent, the power of the Qijuequan is far superior to him. If Pan Changhe dares to directly fight against him, I am afraid Wang Tie Xin will remarry tomorrow.

boom--

As soon as Pan Changhe crossed his arms to protect his chest, Li Qinglian's fist smashed towards him with a shrill whistling sound.

The moment one punch and two arms collided, a gust of wind suddenly exploded from the origin of the two sides' confrontation, blowing up the dust all over the ground, blowing the three thousand black hairs of Wang Tiexin, Pan Jinlian, mother and daughter, and blowing the small and medium-sized courtyard. The branches of the tree are rustling...

As for Pan Changhe, who had withstood all the strength, he was beaten back ten steps by Li Qinglian's punch, and only then did he take off all the strength of Li Qinglian's punch.

"Good boy! You've improved a lot!"

Although he was deflated, Pan Changhe was happier than winning.

Just when Pan Changhe was lamenting his son's inhuman talent, Wang Tiexin made a move.

Although Wang Tiexin is a woman, her fighting style is enough to make countless men ashamed!

only because--

She's so manly!
Wang Tiexin was born with supernatural power, so her fighting style was naturally extremely tough, with an extremely rough, primitive, and violent style.

No too many tricks, no too many calculations.

because--

No need!
The so-called one force down ten times, Wang Tiexin relied on absolute strength to suppress, punching like clouds, kicking like rain, every attack carried a strong wind, and every attack was so fast, just like a Like a puppet specially used for fighting, he discarded all distracting thoughts, leaving only the fighting instinct in his mind.

In the face of her mother's storm-like attack, Li Qinglian put up 12 points of energy, but no matter how fast he reacted, or even made an afterimage, her mother's attack could always find a gap in his attack and defense , hitting him again and again.

Pan Jinlian, who was on the side, watched the phantom-like confrontation between her mother and her younger brother, and felt that her eyes were not enough, and her pink fists were clenched tightly, for fear that the two would lose the importance of fighting, whether it was Whoever gets hurt, she will feel bad.

Just when Pan Jinlian was sweating profusely, as a figure flew towards her fiercely, the battle that lasted for a quarter of an hour (I set the quarter of an hour as 15 minutes) finally ended!
boom--

Even Pan Jinlian was born with supernatural powers, but in order to catch this figure, she took dozens of steps back, until she leaned against the wall before shedding the terrifying strength.

It was also at this time that she had the energy to pay attention to the figure in her arms.

It's Xiaoguai!
Pan Jinlian hugged her younger brother and looked it over carefully, and found that there were no obvious wounds on his body, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, pouted to her mother in the yard and said, "Mom! Why are you so hard? I just If the reaction is slower and you don't catch it, won't the little boy be injured?"

Facing his own daughter's accusation, Wang Tiexin said angrily: "Silly girl! You don't even know the simple truth that fists and feet have no eyes! It's not that you don't know the strength of Xiaoguai. If I don't use my strength, the one who just flew out It’s your mother! Besides, this brat is very tough, don’t say you didn’t catch him, even if he flew onto the tiger bench, he is probably the one who collapsed the tiger bench!”

As he said that, Wang Tiexin yelled at Li Qinglian: "Stinky boy! Pretending to be dead! My old lady, I only hit you two hundred times. As for pretending to be dead?"

After being told by her mother, Li Qinglian, who originally wanted to enjoy the happiness brought by the "airbag", had no choice but to say from Pan Jinlian: "Sister, don't worry, I'm fine."

Hearing what her younger brother said, Pan Jinlian let go of her hands, and said to Li Qinglian with a blushing face, "It's good that you're fine! You scared me just now, I thought you were hurt..."

"Don't worry, it's just a hundred punches and a hundred kicks. To me, it's just a tickle. I'm not afraid of another thousand blows!"

As she said that, her mother's sullen question came from behind Li Qinglian: "Oh? I'm not afraid of doing it a thousand times again? Really? It's just right, I just exercised, why don't my son accompany my mother to practice hard?" ?”

"Uh... no, no! I suddenly remembered that I haven't done the homework assigned by my husband. If my mother wants to practice, I can practice with my father! Recently, my father has been complaining to me that his skin is a little itchy... um, no... what I mean It was dad who said that the widow who sold tofu from the south of the city was pretty... um, no... what did dad say... I forgot too! Mom, I'm going back to the house to do my homework first!"

After finishing speaking, Li Qinglian hurriedly pulled Pan Jinlian, and fled back to the room under Pan Changhe's sad and indignant eyes. Hearing her father's screams and mother's roar, the two of them kowtowed melon seeds while crossing Erlang's legs to look at each other. play.

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