Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 173

call out!
Taking advantage of the gap between Li Qiu's closing the door, Wang Zhiping suddenly launched a sneak attack, and struck Li Qiu's neck with his palm like a knife, the wind howling through the air.

Li Qiu had been on guard for a while when the wind was coming from behind, and he easily dodged Wang Zhiping's surprise attack with a flick of his eyes.

The palm wind was fierce, and it hit the doors and windows, making them rattle.

Li Qiu turned around, his expression indifferent, and he looked at Wang Zhiping with cold eyes.

"Brother, what does this mean?"

Wang Zhiping looked astonished.

He didn't expect Li Qiu to escape his blow!
"Is it a coincidence?"

Being questioned by Li Qiu, Wang Zhiping no longer hides, with a ferocious look on his face, he punches Li Qiu, the fist is fierce, the force blasts the air, and creates a terrifying wind in the room.

Bang!
Wang Zhiping punched ferociously, but Li Qiu casually received it with his outstretched hand, and the strong wind died down.

Wang Zhiping was shocked, he couldn't believe it when he saw Li Qiu who was indifferently and easily received his punch with all his strength.

He knew that Li Qiu, as a descendant of a martial sage, was able to lift a thousand-jin bronze tripod at the age of 14, and he also knew that a few months ago Chen Mao had distributed blood coagulation pills to four apprentices, Li Qiu got the most, and was given three blood coagulation pills.

Adding all these together, Li Qiu's strength at this time has just touched the stage of meat training at most, how could he receive a punch from him head-on, and it was extremely easy!
"A 15-year-old in the late bone-building period?!"

Wang Zhiping wondered if he didn't drink the heart-exhausting soup in time and fell into a hallucination.

"impossible!"

He looked at Li Qiu in horror, let out a trance whisper, and then his expression became fierce, and punched Li Qiu hard with the other hand, as if trying to break the illusion in front of him.

"fake!"

The wind of the fist hit his face, Li Qiu's face remained unmoved, and he punched like lightning.

boom!
He punched Wang Zhiping on the forehead.

Wang Zhiping was directly beaten until he passed out. He lost his strength in half-swing his fist, and his head fell to the ground.

Li Qiu looked at Wang Zhiping, who had passed out on the ground, with a cold expression and a slight frown.

Wang Zhiping arrived late at night, obviously intending to sneak attack him from the beginning.

But why?
He and Wang Zhiping had nothing to do with each other, so why talk about enmity?
If Cao Shao, who was kidnapped by a demon warrior, would understand what he did tonight.

The kidnapped Cao Shao?

Suspicion appeared in Li Qiu's eyes.

Could it be that Wang Zhiping is that demon warrior?
Li Qiu turned around and closed the door, like what he did to Yan Zhenbei that day, breaking Wang Zhiping's tendons.

Wang Zhiping attacked him and saw his true strength. No matter what, he would not let Wang Zhiping walk out of this yard alive.

Therefore, he no longer has any scruples about the identity of Senior Brother Wang Zhiping.

"what!……"

Wang Zhiping was awakened by the severe pain and just screamed out, Li Qiu put the long knife in his hand on his neck, and said in a cold tone.

"Senior Brother Wang, I advise you not to shout!"

Wang Zhiping's face was pale, and he looked at Li Qiu in fear, gritted his teeth and swallowed the scream that he had already yelled.

Feeling the severe pain from the wounds on his limbs, he let out a muffled groan, and beads of bean-sized cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked miserable, not as fierce as before.

"Junior brother, senior brother is just joking with you, wanting to test your strength."

"You may have misunderstood something..."

Fear flashed in Wang Zhiping's eyes, and he smiled wryly on the surface.

He didn't expect that Li Qiu's strength was astonishingly strong, and his attacks were even more ruthless.

At the age of teens, he is picky and hamstringed, and his face does not change.

"Senior brother Wang, are you that demon warrior?"

Li Qiu looked indifferent, ignored Wang Zhiping's acting, and asked in a cold tone.

"Little brother, you really misunderstood..."

Wang Zhiping's face turned bitter, and he wanted to argue.

Li Qiu moved the long knife in his hand a few points forward, cut Wang Zhiping's neck, and dark red blood flowed down the long knife.

Wang Zhiping's heart trembled, his expression frightened, and he stopped his mouth in time.

"Yes or no!"

A strong killing intent appeared in Li Qiu's eyes, and he asked fiercely.

Wang Zhiping opened his mouth, his face darkened.

"That's right, I'm that magician."

After acknowledging his identity as a demon warrior, Wang Zhiping said excitedly. .

"But little brother, brother, I fell into the devil's way only by a mistake!"

"Today, I believe you have also heard what Master said, senior brother was entrapped by the prescription of Jiexin Decoction that did not specify the side effects!"

"Senior brother is addicted to drugs, and if he can't control it, he will sneak attack you..."

Wang Zhiping burst into tears and begged Li Qiu.

"Junior Brother, give Senior Brother a chance!"

"Junior brother, you are in the late stage of bone strengthening in your teens. You have high aptitude and have a bright future. You will definitely become a martial saint in the future. Why do you bother with senior brother..."

"Brother, look at the friendship of the same school, go around the brother once, the brother will change it in the future."

While talking, Wang Zhiping changed his voice.

"Junior Brother, you don't want this matter to be publicized, so that Master's reputation will be ruined!"

Facing Wang Zhiping's begging, Li Qiu remained calm and indifferent, and the long knife that forced Wang Zhiping's neck remained firmly on his neck.

To be honest, he was a little surprised now.

Although he was not familiar with Wang Zhiping, he had heard from the disciples in the martial arts hall that the former Wang Zhiping practiced hard and treated others generously, but now he has turned into this appearance.

The heart-exhausting soup is indeed a bit scary.

"Same friendship? Didn't you kill Cao Shao, your brother?"

"Cao Shao should have been attacked from behind by you, brother, just like me!"

Li Qiu looked at Wang Zhiping with cold eyes, and asked calmly.

Wang Zhiping dodged his eyes, not daring to look directly at Li Qiu.

"If I hadn't blocked your attack just now, brother, I'm afraid I should have ended up with Cao Shao by now!"

"You actually told me not to argue with you!"

Li Qiu said coldly.

"...It's all about the drug addiction of blood-draining soup, the senior brother is just fascinated by ghosts for a while!"

Wang Zhiping put all the responsibility on the drug addiction of Jengxue Decoction.

Li Qiu looked indifferent.

"However, if it is revealed that you are a demon warrior, Master may really lose face..."

"That's right, that's right!" Wang Zhiping's face showed a touch of excitement, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw.

"So junior brother, you let senior brother go, senior brother will definitely quit exhausting heart soup in the future, change his ways and return to a good life!"

Li Qiu didn't speak, but glanced at the pen and ink on the table.

"Write down the prescription for the Exhausting Heart Decoction!"

"What?" Wang Zhiping was stunned for a moment, but he did as he did and wrote out the prescription for Jiexin Decoction.

After putting down the pen, a sneer appeared in Wang Zhiping's eyes.

"Say so much, so it's just to scare me, so that I can ask me for the prescription of draining blood soup!"

"The descendants of Martial Saints are nothing more than that. In the end, they are not like me, wanting to fall into the devil's path, kill people and practice kung fu..."

Li Qiu took the Jiexin Decoction prescription, looked at it a few times, and then put it away.

He looked at Wang Zhiping with murderous intent in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)