Chapter 521 (2/2)

Li Qing's shoulder slammed into Ji Wenbin's palm. It was still not expected to be bounced back. Ji Wenbin's smile slowly expanded and planned to catch up with Li Qing and give him another fatal blow when he landed.

Suddenly, Li Qing, who was in the air, stretched out her hand and wrapped Ji Wenbin's arm like a withered vine around a branch, then threw out a whip leg and beat it hard on Ji Wenbin's neck.

Rao is Ji Wenbin's master of Qigong. He can't stand the strength when he is suddenly here. He grinned in pain, stepped back, and sat down on the ground.

Reaching out and touching his neck, he was bruised by Li Qing's whip leg, and there was a burst of hot pain.

”How is it? Is it comfortable?” Li Qing asked with a slight eyebrow and a smile.

”I have two sons. I underestimate you.” he gritted his teeth. Ji Wenbin put one hand on the ground and stood up like a stupid big bear. His cheek, which was just full of sarcasm, was also serious at the moment.

Li Qing twitched slightly in the corners of his eyes, secretly couldn't help shaking his legs, and muttered in his heart: ”it's really powerful. If I changed my whip leg to an ordinary person, it's estimated that even his neck would have to be kicked off, and the goods just left a bruise...”

Thinking of this, Li Qing couldn't help asking, ”I really don't understand that an expert like you is absolutely first-class even in the world. Why should you work for the Chen family?”

”Hum, it's my freedom to work for anyone.” Ji Wenbin's face was gloomy. ”What's the use of Kung Fu? It doesn't have to be used everywhere. If Lord Chen hadn't treated me leniently, I would have been killed by those filthy bastards.”

His eyes coagulated slightly, and Li Qing didn't say more. Everyone has everyone's story, or joy, or sorrow, which others can't understand. A loyal man like Ji Wenbin has great Kung Fu. Naturally, he is calculated and used everywhere in society. He must be miserable. In this way, the Chen family should be kind to him.

The ancients said: ”a scholar dies for a bosom friend”. It is not surprising that Ji Wenbin has such a performance.

Sighed, Li Qing said softly, ”since you say so, there is no room for relaxation. Let's do it.”

”Just what I want,” Ji Wenbin said in a dull voice, and rushed over again, using the most common wrestling tricks to trip Li Qing's footwall.

”It's stupid.” Li Qing shouted, jumped directly, provoked the whole person in situ, and kicked Ji Wenbin's side of the brain again.

Seeing that Li Qing's old technique was repeated, Ji Wenbin had expected it. He raised his hand to pull his leg away, and then the other hand directly grabbed the belt around Li Qing's waist and lifted him up.

”Ha ha ha, do you think I'm so easy to bully? Do you want to use the same trick for the second time?” Ji Wenbin laughed and swung Li Qing up like a toy in his hand.

Li Qing is full of tangles. This rough man is really annoying. You think he's stupid. You can't tell when he's smart enough to surprise you. If you think he is smart, you will feel ashamed of the word ”smart”.

”You really think I can't help it?” Li Qing's mouth was crooked. He was carried by Ji Wenbin and swung around in his hand, head down and legs up. He simply leaned out his feet and kicked Ji Wenbin in the face like stepping on a drum.

”Ouch!” Ji Wenbin got a kick on the left face.

”Ah!” the right face was severely kicked again, and there was a red shoe print on his cheek.

Even if his body is strong enough, Ji Wenbin can't stand others dancing tap dance on his face. When Li Qing made another footprint on Ji Wenbin's nose, the latter couldn't bear it and shouted and threw Li Qing out.

He made an elegant arc in the air, and his body fell on the ground. He rolled out for seven or eight times before he turned over and stood up. Li Qing twisted his ass with his hands on his hips, and then raised his eyes to see Ji Wenbin. He couldn't help laughing back and forth.

Although he didn't leave any serious injuries to the man, Ji Wenbin is really embarrassed now. The cheek muscles twitched, the leather shoe marks on his face, and the nosebleed continued. Li Qing is in mid air. It's hard to borrow strength. Otherwise, if he had more strength, he would collapse the bridge of Ji Wenbin's nose.

Reaching out to wipe his nose blood, Ji Wenbin took a hard blow, stared round his eyes and angrily scolded: ”you laugh a fart!”

”Yes, I'll laugh at the fart on the other side!” Li Qing moved his ankle and said triumphantly, ”your Kung Fu is actually quite ordinary, not as powerful as I thought before. The key is that you have practiced your Kung Fu all over your body, even under your crotch, but not even to your face.”

Ji Wenbin got angry and said, ”do you think everyone is such an asshole as you? Don't hit people in the face, don't hit people in the face! You are against the spirit of our martial arts practitioners!”

”I'm really negligent.” Li Qing stood opposite Ji Wenbin with her waist crossed. ”I hit my face. I'm contrary to the spirit of your martial arts practitioners. What can you do with me?”

”I... I'll kill you!” roared Ji Wenbin, who rushed up again, with nosebleed dripping from his nostrils.

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