Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 92 The Shock of Jingde Laodao.

Seeing that the Ssangyong is still so arrogant.

Xuan Qing sighed in his heart, slightly parted his lips and said to Huai Qingyun, "Don't cause trouble."

Followed by.

Ssangyong and Huai Qingyun stood facing each other two meters apart.

"Pindao counts down to three, and the two of you can start!" Xuan Qing took a step back and said in a concentrated voice.

Huai Qingyun nodded at his master, indeed he was responding to the previous instruction not to kill anyone.

now.

The audience in the audience has lost their eyes.

Originally, it was strange that a bald head came out to make trouble in a good temple inheritance ceremony.

But he didn't expect Taoist Xuanqing to be even more outrageous. He really agreed with this four or five-year-old doll to fight with that 1.9-meter strong man?
aside.

Jingde Laodao and the others were also extremely puzzled, thinking that Taoist Xuanqing, who did not look like a person with a problem in IQ, yet did such an irrational thing.

On the stage.

No matter what others think.

Xuan Qing started counting down the countdown on his own.

"Three two one, start!"

Accompanied by the sound of 'start'.

Huai Qingyun looked at the bald monk opposite, with a look of disgust on his face, and walked over step by step.

so act.

Ssangyong didn't care at all.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he touched his bald head with his big hand, and just quietly watched the little doll walk in front of him.

then.

The little baby stretched out his chubby little hand.

Hey~ Don't say it, this little thing is quite cute and unique.

In the end, this chubby little hand grabbed her right leg. Could it be that this doll wants to hang on her body and act like a baby?

Ssangyong thought so in his heart.

next moment.

bang~
On the stage built of iron plates, there was a loud noise.

Ssangyong only felt a huge force coming from the little baby's hand, and then the world was spinning, and he fell to the ground.

See this scene!
Everyone was stunned.

They rubbed Zi's eyes, wondering if they had cataracts and couldn't see clearly?

Before everyone came back to their senses.

Huai Qingyun didn't stop what he was doing.

"You bastard, if you dare to scold the master for having no guts, the young master will make you toothless!"

slap~
Crisp and transparent sound.

Shuanglong felt a sharp pain, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't help but want to spit it out.

puff~
Thick liquid mixed with yellowish white solids.

Looking carefully, it turned out that there were two front teeth and three molars, that is, the front teeth on both sides, mixed with blood and water.

at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ssangyong's right cheek was swollen, and the big and small faces looked extremely asymmetrical, which made people uncomfortable.

This is not.

Huai Qingyun also frowned.

slap~
Blood and water mixed with several teeth, and made the left side of his face swell up.

Its strength is well controlled, even the swelling on both sides of the face is similar, and it looks much more comfortable.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

severe pain.

After awakening Ssangyong from his stupefied state, his swollen face made him only utter an indistinct sound.

"Baldy, what are you talking about, are you scolding our master again?"

Huai Qingyun was furious.

bang~
The fleshy little fist 'lightly' hit Ssangyong's beautiful eight-pack abs.

"Ouch~"

Ssangyong couldn't help retching, his whole body was bowed like a shrimp, and his face seemed to be covered with a mask of pain.

Just as Huai Qingyun was about to continue the beating.

"All right!"

A faint reprimand sounded, Huai Qingyun heard the voice of the master, and then put away his fist.

now.

Below the stage.

Seeing such a final result, each of them froze in place as if they had been immobilized.

Four or five-year-old doll, beat such a 1.9-meter-tall man, who was said to be a monk, to the ground?

I.. Is my brain broken?

however.

No matter how they slapped themselves on the head, or rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

This result is still there and has not changed!
The pair of dragons were still curled up and twitching on the ground, and everything told them that you read it right.

"Sigh~"

"That that that is Huai Qingyun?"

"It's scary...I pinched his face last time!"

Everyone in the audience was talking about it, and some of them still had a look of fear on their faces. They never thought that the little Taoist boy who was fragrant in the Taoist temple would be so violent.

however.

It's not over yet.

Xuan Qing looked at the crowd of pilgrims in the audience, and finally turned his gaze to the man in the corner with a gloomy face.

"Qingyun, bring him up!"

"Yes, sir!"

Following the eyes of his master, Huai Qingyun nodded, and leaped down from the stage with one long step.

corner not far away.

Seeing that ferocious boy, he rushed towards him.

The complexion of the middle-aged man in the haze changed drastically, and he backed away again and again, and he fell into a squatting position.

When Huai Qingyun's tender little hands grabbed his collar, he realized that his legs kept kicking on the ground.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'll pay you!"

Such an elite who has lived in the city for a long time and is full of sales, data, and markets, how can he bear this kind of scene?

Huai Qingyun didn't care, but he didn't hit anyone, because the master told him that it was wrong to hit someone for no reason.

He just grabbed the middle-aged gloomy man, dragged him to the stage, and threw him in front of the master.

"Master, someone brought it here!"

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, and looked at the hazy middle-aged man who had been terrified. There was no anger on his face, but indifference.

"This layman, take your people down. It's too late. But your life will be lost!"

"Yes. Yes, I'll get out now, get out now." The hazy middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

He gritted his teeth, and under great fear, his own potential was unearthed. He dragged the blood-spitting Ssangyong towards the parking lot.

Wait until the jumping clown is gone.

Xuanqing brought Huai Qingyun to the side of Jingde Laodao and others.

"Daoist Jingde, the chess game is not over yet, let's continue watching!"

"Okay, okay, let's go in!" Jingde Laodao came back to his senses and said hastily.

Although there are all kinds of doubts in my heart, I also know that outside is not a place to talk. If there is anything, I still have to go back to the Taoist temple and talk quietly.

that's it.

No matter how big the storm is outside.

Xuan Qing led Huai Qingyun, Taoist Jingde and others back to the inner courtyard of the Taoist temple.

Inside the Taoist Temple.

In front of the chessboard table.

"Daoist Jingde, do you have any doubts?" Xuan Qing made another move, but while speaking, he took another large piece of chess from the opponent.

now.

Where did Jingde Laodao still have the mind to play chess? After dealing with the chess casually, he immediately asked:
"Little friend Xuanqing, those videos circulating on the Internet, and you boy...?"

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