Dong Qiankun threw a dog and chewed up shit. This was the biggest loss he suffered after the two started fighting. It can be described as having no image.
It stands to reason that fights between cultivators rarely occur like this, but how could Young Master Qin be so accustomed to cheating and sapling? Some of the methods that the defenders of the Taoism call vulgar, when used, are called a
A familiar road.
If you beat a drowned dog, I won't just watch you stand up and then continue to beat you. That is a fool's behavior.
He even rushed over and punched Dong Qiankun so hard that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
But it turned out that Dong was not good at this kind of fighting. In his panic, he even forgot that he was a high-level cultivator. Just when he was about to imitate Wang Baquan without any teacher, he had already received a solid slap.
Yin legs.
This is the trick that girls are best at, but it was severely plagiarized by Mr. Qin who adheres to the principle of appropriation.
After Zhao Er, Dong Qiankun made an action that most men would do, covering his crotch with both hands and falling down, and then became a gourd on the ground.
In the valley, the two women in front of the display screen were stunned. They looked at each other with wide eyes. He Muqing swallowed and said, "Am I right? This is okay?"
"Yeah, the bastard boxing, the vaginal kick, it's incredible." Lin Caiwei said with a wry smile: "Brother Feng really dares to use any moves, and so does Dong Qiankun. He accepts them all generously. No one will believe it if he says it.
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"Could it be that Xiaofeng will use the throat-locking technique next?" He Muqing said in a guessing tone.
On the screen, Qin Shao actually used a chokehold technique, stuck one hand on the opponent's neck, and punched the opponent in the stomach with his fist.
"It's true!" Miss Lin said that she was completely defeated. She thought that the battle between masters would be a shocking scene, but who would have thought that it would be such a result, which was no different from an ordinary street fight.
Of course, if it were really on the street, I'm afraid no one would beat an old man in this way, it would be immoral.
Then again, all the old man had to do was lie down on the ground. Not to mention being knocked down, even if he fell down he could be unjustly accused of being knocked down by someone else. Who would dare to help him?
Dong Qiankun lay on the ground again. Before he could react, Qin Shao's foot had already stepped on his shoulder, and then he stepped hard.
Only then did he realize how useless he was, and at the same time he remembered that he was a cultivator.
After activating the spiritual shield, the sad thing was that Young Master Qin was directly ejected, leaving shouts in the air.
"Nah, look at my spells!" He squeezed out the spells in his hands at the same time. In fact, he didn't even know how many spells there were, but he only remembered that it was a thick stack.
The overwhelming attacks completely swallowed up Dong Qiankun, who had just stood up, in an instant.
Fires continued to explode, followed by screams.
When the fire light dissipated, the man surnamed Dong was almost turning into a pig's head, and his spiritual shield was completely exhausted. He ran away without thinking, leaped onto the flying sword in twos and twos, and flew away in a flash.
Mr. Qin cursed: "Whoever spoke so boldly just now is now a coward! You surnamed Dong, just wait, I will ruin your reputation."
This is not a joke. Since there are cameras all around, the fighting process just now must have been recorded. I have a film and television company in my hands. Find an editing expert to handle it and then send it to the cultivation sect.
Go, wow haha.
He could almost imagine that when everyone knew that Dong Qiankun finally escaped in despair, whether Dong Qiankun would be so sad and angry that he committed suicide.
I returned to the valley excitedly, and my first words were: "Weiwei, Qingqing, have you recorded the process just now?"
Leader He nodded and said, "It's high definition."
"That's good, hehe." Mr. Qin jumped three feet high happily.
Miss Lin had already guessed what he wanted to do next and said, "I'll call Sisi right now and ask her to arrange the manpower."
"The one who knows me well is Weiwei." He smiled and kissed Miss Lin on the forehead. Of course, he couldn't be unfair to one, and also pecked Leader He on the face.
Dong Qiankun stepped on the flying sword and flew hundreds of kilometers in one breath. After making sure that no one was chasing him, he took a deep breath and slowly landed at the foot of the mountain.
"How could this happen?" He couldn't accept the result just now. When he met Qin Feng for the first time, he didn't even dare to take a breath, and now he was beating himself up all over the floor.
What should I do? Even if I, the top master in the world of cultivation, can't beat me, that kid will have to make a big splash in the future.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Maybe Qin Feng would go back to take revenge on the Xiaoyao Sect soon. There should be no delay in this matter, otherwise the consequences would be endless.
"No, I can't sit back and wait for death. I have to find help." He frowned and said in a hateful voice: "Then make him a public enemy in the world of cultivation and strangle him before he develops. Yes, let's go find the fire first.
Master Shen, then Master Piaomiao, and the few guys who got benefits last time, if anyone dares not to work with me, I will kill him."
After saying that, he jumped onto the flying sword again and left the area.
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The film and television company did recruit a group of experienced employees and quickly sent over the edited demos. They also said that if necessary, some more in-depth post-processing could be carried out, even adding some 3D effects was possible.
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Mr. Qin refused without thinking. If the post-processing was done too much, it would look fake and it would be superfluous.
He Muqing had already clicked play, and Ling'er came over, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and said softly: "Big bad husband, Sister Weiwei, Sister Qingqing, do you have anything to eat? I'm so hungry. Hey, what are you looking at?
Thing, it seems like you have a badass husband..."
The little junior sister was so excited that she completely forgot about being hungry. She came closer in three or two steps, looked at her carefully with her big eyes, and muttered: "Not only is there a big bad husband, but also Dong
Qiankun...are you guys fighting? It's so exciting...Wow, hubby, what moves did you use? It's so powerful. It knocked down even the top master in the world of cultivation. Can you teach me... I didn't expect this.
The fighting method is so practical, next time I see someone named Dong, I will beat him like this, it’s really fun!”
Mr. Qin's face was almost green. He wanted to say that success cannot be imitated, but he was afraid that Ling'er wouldn't understand such a profound truth.
Hey, it seems that it will really teach children bad things. What should I do?
Really unable to think of a good solution, he had to look at He Muqing and Lin Caiwei with pleading eyes.
The two women are absolutely heart-warming, and each made a reassuring expression.