Chapter 795 (1/2)

"Old dog?"

Fubo's forehead was bulging with green tendons, and he glared at Pei Qingyi. It was obvious that he was extremely angry. Since he became the master of tianbang, he was sent by the ancestors of the Qin family to protect Qin Siqi. For many years, no one pointed his nose at him.

Today!

He was scolded as an old dog by a younger generation. Now even without Qin Siqi, he doesn't intend to let go of the younger generation.

"Younger generation, now no matter who is standing behind you, I will never forgive you!"

Fubo looked at Pei Qingyi and said, although Pei Qingyi is also the master of tianbang, he has been in tianbang for more than ten years. Can't he even be a junior?

After that, he stamped his feet fiercely, and his figure soared three inches. It seemed that there was white fog flowing all over his body and he wanted to spray out. His double in the air, such as playing the pipa, each finger, are playing a shrill sound explosion. Although he is a 70 year old man, his fingers are as gentle as Jiangnan xiunv's, brushing through the void, and then the white fog becomes a thread.

These threads pierce the space, as if they can cut steel. If they are entangled in people, the body will be torn.

"Around the fingers! This is the soft fingers of the Qin family in Xishan! "

Zhao Chengqian could not hide his identity at this time. He reminded that although Pei Qingyi was also a strong man in tianbang, he was much less vigorous than Fubo.

Rao Zhi Rou is a unique skill of the Qin family in Xishan. Although it is not as good as the nine Xuangong skills, it is also a top secret skill.

"Well done!"

Pei Qingyi stood in the same place and said in a cold voice.

As the first person of the young generation recognized in the world of seclusion before, although he was easily defeated by Lin Yin, he still had his own pride in his heart. He didn't think he would be much weaker than those old-fashioned tianbang strongmen.

Pei Qingyi stepped out of the room, and the air exploded suddenly. A mountain like sea like vigorous air burst out and ran into the winding silk thread towards him.

"Bang!"

Several sounds burst out of the air, and several silk threads appear in the place where Pei Qingyi is standing, winding around Pei Qingyi's neck.

"Trouble!"

Pei Qingyi's eyes were cold, and his figure dodged and moved quickly.

Rao zhirou is worthy of the unique skill of the Qin family in Xishan. With all his strength, he was still close to several silk threads.

"Hum, you kneel down now, I can spare your life!"

Seeing Pei Qingyi's move, he fell into a bad situation. A glimmer of glory flashed in Fubo's eyes. If he didn't follow the young lady, he would not have got the remnant of the secret of rouzhirou given by his ancestors. After years of practice, he was confident that he would have a place in the tianbang.

When Pei Qingyi moved a few times, there were more and more silk threads around him, and he was about to be defeated.

"old dog, you talk like crazy, don't I have any other means to Pei Qingyi?"

Pei Qingyi's hands closed slightly, his palms shrouded in the white fog, gathered into a rainbow, and then slowly turned into two fog knives. Pei Qingyi, like a peerless swordsman, rushed towards the winding silk thread.

Pei Qingyi's hands were waving, just like two giant blades crossing in the air.

Where the giant blade passes, whether it's the thread around the finger or the trees around it, it's all cut in two, even the air. In the eyes of outsiders, there is a white air explosion cloud ring in the whole space, which is a spectacle that the air is cut back.

The two huge blades seem to be able to cut and break everything!