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The speaker is Xu Qing!

Xu Qing suddenly appeared behind the name of Qin, but scared the ghost!

Qin Ming quickly turned back, and at the same time released Anya, his two fingernails five inch long palms, all of which stabbed Xu Qing's chest like lightning.

Xu Qing disdained a cold hum, and took advantage of the situation to hide. He pressed his big hand on Qin Ming's shoulder and made his bones crack.

Qin Ming's body then tilted to one side, and eliminated most of Xu Qing's pressing force. After two claws swayed in front of Xu Qing, he withdrew.

Xu Qing suddenly felt empty in his hand. He only held a white robe and a man-made mask similar to silica gel.

But the man in the robe retreated two meters away and looked at Xu Qing with heavy breath.

The moonlight appears again, through the French windows of the whole wall, the office is caged in a gray color.

A touch of cold moonlight swept the face of "Qin Ming". After looking at it, Xu Qing couldn't help laughing: "it's really you, Minister of security."

The person standing opposite is Song Qi, who has just been employed for a few days.

This handsome middle-aged uncle had a thick white powder on his face, his hair deliberately cut into a short inch, and his hand was covered with fake nails.

"Didn't you get fired?" Song Qi looked at Xu Qing and asked in surprise.

"Are you serious about acting?"

"You still owe me half a tongue," said Xu Qing with a playful smile

"If you have the ability, you can take it!" Song Qi snapped.

Xu Qing sneered and threw the white clothes out.

Song Qi only felt a white shadow in front of him, so he quickly swept forward with his claws.

"Ho

The white clothes were cut into countless pieces by a pair of sharp claws.

But in the flying debris, Xu Qing's figure roared and hit song Qi's abdomen with two palms.

Song Qi didn't seem to expect that Xu Qing's action was so fast that he couldn't hide himself. Shengsheng was slapped twice.

But Xu Qing felt that his thick palm power, photographed on each other's body, like a bullock into the sea, instantly disappeared without a trace!

Once again, Song Qi went out like a kite with the dissolved palm power. His figure was flickering like a ghost!

Only then did Xu Qing think of the characteristics of "Youquan Guiyi Gong": overcoming hardness with softness.

At the moment of Xu Qing's stupefied spirit, Song Qi's ghost laughed. His body suddenly went around Xu Qing's back from the left, and a pair of sharp claws crept out and took out his back heart!

But Xu Qing seems to be ready, right foot immediately back kick, as that night, want to force the other side away.

Unexpectedly, at this time, grandfather Wei's words that "master moves, the same moves with the second time is dead hole" words, came true.

Song Qi saw Xu Qing kick back. His claws suddenly sank. Ten nails, like short blades, swished to Xu Qing's ankle!

"Looking for death!"

Xu Qing noticed that something was wrong behind him. He quickly recovered his strength and returned to his feet. At the same time, he lightly touched his left foot and leaped forward. He took advantage of the opportunity to turn around in mid air to meet the enemy head-on.

But before he landed, Song Qi's figure flashed in front of his eyes again. Almost in an instant, he appeared behind Xu Qing, still waving his claws to his back heart!

This flash of attack shows the strangeness of Song Qi's moves, and also confirms the old Wei's "thousands of years of China, more than ten million martial arts?" The feeling!

However, Xu Qing, after all, was Xu Qing. When he came back from that place alive, it was not all luck but strength!

At the moment when the sharp claw is about to penetrate Xu Qing's body, Xu Qing bends his elbows and knocks back several times in the air half a foot above the ground. He takes defense as an attack and forces Song Qi back!

Taking advantage of this short-lived opportunity, Xu Qing landed on the ground with his left foot, gently twisted on the ground, and the whole person turned half a circle like a gyroscope.

At the same time, the two palms are making efforts to shoot song Qifen who is coming again!

This palm is as heavy as wine and as powerful as a giant elephant. After rubbing the palm wind with the air, it gives out a faint thunder sound!

It is the "cinnabar falling thunder palm" that Xu Qing learned from the Dragon sparrow intensive training base!

The strength of thunder, hardness and softness!

Bang!

With a burst of sound, his hands suddenly clapped on Song Qi's body. Accompanied by the sound of rib fracture, his body seemed to be hit by a huge stone, and flew backward obliquely, directly hitting a metal filing cabinet into a human shape!

Song Qi didn't expect that the "Youquan Guiyi Gong", which he was proud of and depended on for a living, would have no effect under this seemingly insipid palm attack.

His body sank in the filing cabinet, and a painful pain began to swim around his body like lightning. A ball of hot liquid poured into his mouth. As soon as he was about to speak, he puffed out a cloud of blood mist.

Xu Qing came forward with a sneer and stepped on Song Qi's nearly deformed chest. He asked in a cold voice, "are you the Qin family?"

Song Qi lifted his arm to wipe the residual blood from the corner of his mouth. His breath was in disorder. He gasped and asked, "this This is What Martial arts? "But Xu Qing didn't answer. He suddenly put his strength on his feet. Song Qi frowned and was in a cold sweat: "Qin family?"

Although Song Qi felt the pain of being chopped by thunder, he still bit his teeth and looked at Xu Qing with disdain.

"A tough guy." Xu Qing is quite appreciative of raising his feet.

Song Qi felt relieved for a moment. He gasped greedily for a few breaths, but his mouth was covered with bleeding foam.

When Xu Qinggang was just fighting with Song Qi, he noticed that something had fallen from Song Qi. After scanning around, he found a picture by his desk.

In Song Qi's astonished eyes, Xu Qing picked up the photo. There was a group photo of a family of three: a middle-aged couple, holding a lovely little girl, smiling happily at the camera.

The man of the middle-aged husband and wife is Song Qi; the little girl is about five or six years old, with Song Qi in her eyebrows.

"Your family?" Xu Qing shook the photo and asked suspiciously.

Song Qi covered his chest, sighed heavily, and nodded hard: "disaster Not as good as the family Cough... "

Xu Qing grinned and stood in front of Song Qi with his arms in his arms. He said, "in those days, my parents were forced to commit suicide and transferred me secretly. I'm afraid I hope that the disaster will not be as bad as that of my family."

"I know the pain, so I won't do anything to your family."

"But you can't kill me now. You know better than me the consequences of your failure.

Now I'm the only one who can keep them safe. "

Song Qi looked at Xu Qing with astonishment. He hesitated in his eyes. At last, he said, "it's Qin family They found Mr. Han Let the bride go back to marry Mr. Qin Let you be buried with you! "

"Han Jiangsheng?"

After thinking about it, Xu qinglue remembered that Chen dehu and Qin Ming had both mentioned this character, "where is he?"

Song Qi looks as if she is angry. Her mouth squirms for a long time. Her voice is so small that she can't hear Xu Qing.

Under helpless, Xu Qing had to gather face to listen carefully.

But at this time, Song Qi's cold eyes suddenly appeared, and his face was full of killing intention. His mouth full of blood suddenly opened strangely!

Under the bloody tongue, there is no living man!