Shocking Evil Emperor

Chapter 9
Chapter 9
"This move, the body flies up, condescending, it seems to be amazing and contains great power, but the body is in the air, and it also exposes its vitals, it really is not very good!"

The little beggar remembered the method of the fourth prince of Da Xia to fight back, and quickly took a step forward, but with this step, he dodged Zhu Yuanqing's attacking palm on the top of his head, and then punched upwards, hitting Zhu Yuanqing's chest .

This time, Zhu Yuanqing was shocked, because he was in the air and couldn't dodge at all, but the front door was wide open, and his weakness was fully exposed.

boom.

A punch hit Zhu Yuanqing's chest, and the strong force directly sent Zhu Yuanqing flying away. There was only a light click, and Zhu Yuanqing's ribs were broken, and with a scream, he hit the wall again. .

Snapped.

Zhu Yuanqing fell to the ground again, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and passed out unexpectedly.

"Vulnerable!"

The little beggar said, however, he was not mocking Zhu Yuanqing, but he was glad that he had discovered his own flaws and had a chance to make up for it.

This time, Xiao Zhuang and others in the martial arts arena looked stupid, because Zhu Yuanqing was a person who had practiced real martial arts and martial arts, and even broke through to the seventh level of the physical body. However, he was stunned by the little beggar's move In the past, it was really surprising.

"You dare to hurt my son, I'll kill you little bastard!"

Seeing that Zhu Yuanqing was injured, the middle-aged woman was furious. While roaring, she turned around and pulled out the door bolt. She rushed over waving the palm-wide door bolt, and turned directly to the little beggar's head.

The middle-aged woman does not have Zhu Yuanqing's talent for cultivation, nor does she have any exercises, and she has little time to practice as an adult, but she is an adult after all, and she has also taken the great medicine brought back by Zhu Mingyi. He has also fought more than Zhu Yuanqing, and his combat effectiveness is still terrifying.

If the little beggar was only at the seventh level of the ordinary physical body, his arms might be broken.

"Does it make you grow old after being young?" The little beggar sneered, his eyes released a cold light, and there was even a faint red light flashing in the depths of his eyes, with a little evil, he said: "Your son bullies others without restraint, Now if you are bullied, stand up and take revenge immediately, your family has nothing good!"

The little beggar practiced the magical art of Jiangyue Chunshengtu, but visualized the moon in the blood, and also practiced this magical art into an evil art, so there was an evil taste in his breath.

At this moment, he didn't feel panic at all because he injured Zhu Yuanqing, but was a little excited. After seeing the middle-aged woman rushing over, he didn't flinch at all. The palms are pushed forward.

call.

The two palms were pushed out, making a sound of breaking through the air, and then hit the palm-wide door bolt.

The little beggar's small palms contained terrifying power, with the strength of a thousand catties, and a terrifying illusory true energy was injected into the palms.

boom.

The little beggar's palm slammed viciously at the end of the palm-wide door bolt. The powerful force combined with the power of true energy actually made the door bolt out of the control of the middle-aged woman, and the end bounced immediately, and then He slammed into the old woman's face hard.

Immediately, the old woman screamed, with blood dripping from her forehead, which was extremely miserable.

"The old lady is fighting with you!"

The middle-aged woman went berserk, her hair was disheveled, and she rushed into the house with Zhu Yuanqing in her arms. Not long after, she rushed out with a large kitchen knife.

"I'll hack you to death, you little bastard!"

The middle-aged woman hacked with a kitchen knife. Although she had never learned martial arts moves, it was very dangerous to have the murder weapon in hand.

Seeing the kitchen knife, the little beggar was even angrier.

If he used fists, kicks, or even door bolts before, at most he would break a few bones, but using a kitchen knife would be fatal.

"Hmph, one mouthful of a beast, and I've been living on a dog for a lifetime, so let the young master take care of you now!"

The little beggar was furious, the air of emptiness turned to his legs, his body was light and nimble, he dodged sideways, then squatted down with his left leg, and swept his right leg straight, it was a basic martial art move, the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves.

boom.

The little beggar's right leg brushed against the middle-aged woman's legs, and the middle-aged woman's combat strength was unstable, and she fell to a dog eating shit directly, facing the sun face down.

Afterwards, the little beggar turned around, stepped on the middle-aged woman's late right wrist with his right foot, and then sat astride her chest, stretched out his hand and slapped the middle-aged woman twice. face.

popping.

The two slaps were very loud, despite the young beggar's strength, both sides of the middle-aged woman's face were swollen immediately, and two small slap marks appeared.

"Who is a beast, tell me, who is a beast!"

The little beggar cursed loudly.

In the past, he begged along the street and was beaten and scolded. Zhu Yuanqing and his mother even beat and scolded him many times. Now, he finally expressed the anger in his heart.

"Let you bully me, let you bully me!"

The little beggar slapped the face twice again, already blinding the middle-aged woman.

She is over 30 years old, and now she is being slapped on the back of a child, which is a shame.

However, she wanted to struggle, but the little beggar's right foot firmly stepped on his right wrist, and her buttocks sat on his chest, as if a huge stone weighing thousands of catties was pressed against his chest.

"I'm furious!"

The middle-aged woman panicked and was completely taken aback by the little beggar.

It's just a child, and her strength is stronger than hers. Even if her son has eaten some great tonic herbs and practiced exercises this year, he only advanced to the seventh level of physical body yesterday, and his strength is still weaker than hers.

The little beggar slapped the middle-aged woman twice before getting up, but he didn't kill her, because he wanted to wait for Zhu Mingyi to come back and deal with it together.

The middle-aged woman got up in a hurry and backed away in horror, not daring to trouble the little evil star in front of her.

But after walking away, the middle-aged woman said sternly, "Little animal..."

"Ok!"

The little beggar stared, and the middle-aged woman took another step back in fright, and even changed her words: "You...you have the ability to wait, let me find someone to deal with you!"

"Oh that's fine!"

The little beggar nodded slightly, and immediately walked towards the middle-aged woman.

"You...what are you doing!"

The middle-aged woman turned pale with fright, and hurriedly retreated to the door, trying to shut the little beggar out.

But when he closed the door, he realized that the door bolt had just been knocked off. Moreover, with the strength of the little beggar, a wooden door could not be blocked at all.

At this time, the little beggar also came over, forced open the door of the middle-aged woman, and walked into the courtyard.

"You...what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged woman looked terrified.

"Didn't you tell me to wait, then I'll wait at your house!"

The little beggar pushed away the middle-aged woman and walked into the courtyard swaggeringly.

(End of this chapter)