Flower Stealing Master

Ding Busan has been famous for so many years, and he is also a well-known master in the evil way. He is naturally rich in combat experience. He just saw the other party's acupuncture tricks weird and worried that he would have some subtle tricks, so he attacked with internal force as soon as he shot.

In Ding Busan's opinion, this man was young, even if his moves were weird, but his internal strength was the most unpredictable. He used decades of internal strength to beat him by surprise.

Who knew that the other party directly blew back his smoke and arrow that contained true energy in one breath. This internal force was obviously far above him!

Fortunately, Ding Busan is rich in experience. He left his leeway every time he makes a shot. He twisted his waist in mid-air, and flicked his wrist. The pipe in his hand pierced Song Qingshu's chest from a very strange angle. Hit it.

Song Qingshu didn't take it seriously. Although the opponent's trick was tough, it couldn't stop him. He stretched out his hand and planned to fly the opponent's pipe like Ding Yan's dagger just now.

Who knew that after the pipe was in the bullet, a lot of sparks suddenly bloomed in front of him. Ding Busan seemed to have expected it earlier. Using sparks to block the opponent's sight, he grabbed Cheng Yaojia and caught her back. Ding Yan's side.

Ding Busan has extremely rich combat experience. When he realized that the opponent's martial arts was still above himself, he immediately made a decision. Attacking Song Qingshu in a mammoth manner was just a blindfold, and the real goal was to capture Cheng Yaojia next to him as a hostage.

Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing that he was being too careless. As the martial arts got higher and higher, he underestimated the hero of the world. Just about to step forward to save Cheng Yaojia, Ding Busan shouted: "Don't come over, or I will break her neck. "While speaking, he put his hand on Cheng Yaojia's neck.

"The Ding family catcher really deserves his reputation." Song Qingshu secretly admired, even though he had just hit the plan, but at the time of the electric light and stone fire, he wanted to take Cheng Yaojia away from his own hands. It is by no means an ordinary master can do it, just because of his The grasping hand was too subtle, and Cheng Yaojia was captured like a cloud of water, and he had no time to rescue him.

"Hey, my black evil palm is also famous in the world. If you press this little lady's vest like this, no matter how high your martial arts is, you won't be able to save it." Ding Busan said triumphantly.

Seeing Ding Busan pinching Cheng Yaojia's neck with one hand and faintly pressing her waistcoat with one hand, Song Qingshu frowned and fell silent.

"Smelly boy, quickly untie my granddaughter's acupuncture points, or I'm not polite." Ding Busan was also extremely jealous of the other party's martial arts, knowing that it was just a trick, and if he did it again, he would definitely not be his opponent.

"Okay." To Ding Busan's expectation, Song Qingshu did not bargain with him, but instead agreed and smiled at him, showing his white teeth.

However, Ding Busan's experience of wandering the rivers and lakes over the years made Ding Busan subconsciously feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He was about to impose some constraints on the other party, and suddenly his eyes widened, because Song Qingshu had disappeared out of thin air. In situ.

Ding Busan blinked subconsciously, thinking that he had made a mistake. After all, he had been guarding the opponent closely, and he hadn't seen his clothes move. How could the person disappear?

The master's instinct could make him feel a chill on his back, and he was about to leave the place, suddenly his body became stiff, because he had been sealed off the acupuncture points.

"Although your grappling hand is good, but my light work is not bad." Song Qingshu walked out from behind Ding Busan and pulled Cheng Yaojia into his arms. "Madam, what do you think I do with these two people? "

Cheng Yaojia was shocked, and when he was about to answer, he heard Ding Busan yelling: "Fourth old man, our grandfather and grandson are being bullied here, are you still watching the show!"

There was a heroic laughter: "Who said I'm watching a theater, just to see if you have improved in martial arts these days." Then an ugly-looking old man with a simple expression jumped from the nearby restaurant. Come down.

Song Qingshu looked at him carefully, thinking that this should be Ding Busan's younger brother Ding Busi. These two brothers are kind-eyed but sinister and sinister, and an ugly and vicious son is honest and honest, and they are really a strange pair.

Ding Busan's face was hot. The two brothers have been competitive temperaments since childhood. They have fought for more martial arts for decades. At this time, he saw the ugliness of being caught and missed. It was really faceless. Guang, he was unwilling to concede defeat to his younger brother, so he shouted: "You can only mess up my mind by your side. I was distracted and I was accidentally calculated by others. It was really bad luck."

Ding Busi chuckled and said, "Then I'll leave right away, so you can concentrate on fighting." Turning to Ding Yan, "Your grandfather always claims to be martial arts, and the world is invincible, but it seems to be better than your fourth grandfather. Something general. Now your eyes are wide open, but you have to take a closer look. Look at your grandfather's sole use of a pair of palms to beat others with the sword and surrender and kneel down to beg for mercy. Haha, haha!" The laughter was strange, on the side. Many onlookers only felt the humming in their ear drums, which was very uncomfortable.

Song Qingshu looked funny and didn't rush to do it, just to see what their brothers can make.

Ding Busan was angry: "Fourth old man, what the **** are you laughing at?"

Ding Busi smiled and said, "I laugh at you!"

Ding Busan said angrily: "What is laughing at me? What am I funny?"

Ding Busi said: "I laugh that you have to be strong in your life, and when you encounter a crisis, you have to rely on your brothers to give you a hand."

Ding Busan said angrily: "This little white face is my junior. If it weren't for my self-respect, he would have been killed with a palm. What is in danger for me? Who wants you to carry one? A urinal is good!"

"Grandpa" saw the two people quarreling badly, Ding Yan rolled his eyes and almost went crazy.

Ding Busan remembered his situation now, his expression was a bit ugly, so he snorted, "Well, let's talk less nonsense, even I can't beat this kid, and you are not his opponent. Go back and find Brother Dian. "

Ding Busi was smiling and groaning, but he was furious when he heard his words: "What is it that you can't beat me, I can't beat you? I will let you see who has higher martial arts!

After speaking, he hurried towards Song Qingshu with a scream, causing Song Qingshu to have a black line.

In less than half a cup of tea, the yelling stopped abruptly, watching Ding Busi also hit the acupuncture points, Ding Busan was happy to bloom: "Tsk tusk tusk, I just said I snatched it from him. When the individual comes back, how many moves did you support before going up? Hahaha, now it's self-evident which of us has better martial arts."

Although the current situation is not good, Ding Busan is used to quarreling with his brothers, and can't help but gloat by the side.

"Fart, fart!" Ding Busi's old face flushed red, and he stared at Song Qingshu fiercely. "Smelly boy, I was careless just now. I have the ability to unlock my acupuncture points and try again. I still have a lot of brilliant martial arts. Didn't use it yet."

"Four grandfathers" Ding Yan almost fainted, thinking that with such two grandfathers, he didn't know what evil he had done in his previous life.

Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he looked at Ding Busan and asked with a solemn expression: "Is the brother Dian in your mouth also surnamed Ding?"