A cold light flashed in Shen Qingsu's eyes.
Then, he directly pulled Chen Qi behind him.
"Zhenbei Dragon King, since you know that he is a member of the Qingfeng Mingyue Holy Sect, you still dare to continue to oppose us."
"What's so great about you Qingfeng Mingyue Holy Sect! Today I'm going to see how powerful you are!"
Perhaps because he has been in a high position for so long and is so highly praised by others, his ability to withstand humiliation and setbacks has dropped too much.
The next second, the furious Zhenbei Dragon King struck Shen Qingsu's face with both fists.
"Okay, you have the guts!" At this moment, Shen Qingsu suddenly turned around and pulled out a hidden sword like a water snake.
It is about four feet long, and the light of the sword is as clear as water.
The two men immediately exchanged fists and swords.
Shen Qingsu danced with his sword like a goddess scattering flowers, and he seemed to be no longer like a living being in the world.
I saw King Zhenbei's eyes becoming more serious and frightened.
Not a few seconds passed.
The King of Zhenbei was defeated and covered his arm.
It was broken at shoulder level, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
After only three rounds of confrontation, King Zhenbei had been deposed.
"What a wonderful Yunzheng Daze sword technique, like the rising and falling of big clouds, so mysterious... Master has never taught me this move."
Chen Qi looked at the delicate and graceful back of his senior sister and said with emotion.
"This is a sword technique used by women. What do you, a thick man, learn to do? You don't have to cut off your penis..." Shen Qingsu restrained the sword behind his back and made a dirty joke with a smile.
"Senior sister, after so many years, you still haven't changed at all. You have the same virtues as the master." Chen Qi sighed.
The old man, the master, was wearing a white robe with a fairy-like style and looked cool.
In fact, he has a sinister look and is ridiculous and lustful at the same time. He often avoids Chen Qi and hides in the mountain stream to peek at pornographic books.
His face was red and his ears were red, and when he was enjoying himself, he would roar in the mountains.
And he hit the waterfall with a palm, raising the waterfall to the third level.
In his early years, Chen Qi was unaware that his master was practicing magical skills, until one time he saw the title and illustration of the book "Jade Futon".
Only then did I know that this old guy didn't learn well.
"Haha, aren't you the same? I heard that you just met my little assistant and wanted to take her to the hotel."
"Sister, you have misunderstood me. There is no such thing at all."
"You, Shen Qingsu, think too highly of yourself!" The next second, Zhenbei Dragon King advanced instead of retreating, using only half an arm to charge forward again.
At the same time, black energy was lingering all over his body, his eyes were blood red, and the evil aura made people feel physiological discomfort.
"Burning Sky Demonic Fist!"
His internal energy attached to his fist, and his right fist turned red.
"It's an evil skill passed down from Tianzhu. I didn't expect that Zhenbei Dragon King would actually collude with outsiders in private! Senior sister, be careful."
Chen Qi shouted a reminder, but Zhenbei Dragon King's fist was already approaching.
"laugh……"
A green phantom flashed across Shen Qingsu's body.
The sword swung out and penetrated Zhenbei Dragon King's chest.
The Dragon King of Zhenbei looked in disbelief and faced Shen Qingsu's direction, kneeling on the ground.
"This, what kind of martial arts is this."
Zhenbei Dragon King slowly lowered his head, the light in his eyes gradually extinguished.
"Senior Sister, the identity of this Dragon King is no small matter. Will we do this..."
Chen Qi knew that cutting off one of his arms would actually be equivalent to breaking the Zhenbei Dragon King's wings.
If he were killed again... I'm afraid it would completely arouse the overwhelming hatred of Zhenbei Army.
"Let's go, do you really think of Zhenbei Dragon King as a character?" Shen Qingsu touched his nose.
"He is awesome, but in front of our Qingfeng Mingyue Holy Sect, he is simply not good enough."
"In addition, the Zhenbei Army is now internally divided."
"A considerable number of people are already dissatisfied with Zhenbei Dragon King, and they have also discovered that Zhenbei Dragon King is colluding with external forces."
"I see..." Chen Qi nodded.
"Dragon King, Lord Dragon King...you, you are really." Nearby, sixteen masters walked up to the Dragon King with solemn faces.
Among them, Kui Lang of Tiangang touched the Dragon King's breath and said, "Dead."
His eyes suddenly flashed with anger like waves.
"Form up, we must not let these two thieves leave!" Tiangang roared, and sixteen masters cast a dragnet at the same time.
"Want to kill my senior sister? We have to see if you can pass my test." Chen Qi sneered, and the phantom flashed between his hands.
Immediately afterwards, countless silver needles flew out.
In the blink of an eye, the sixteen masters were all frozen in place.
They all had the same bloody hole on their foreheads, which was pierced by Chen Qi's silver needle.
All the people present brought by Zhenbei Dragon King were petrified.
They looked at each other and couldn't believe this was true.
"Baoying, let's go." Shen Qingsu waved and jumped on the roof.
"Oh, here we come." Yang Baoying was still looking at the corpses all over the courtyard, unable to react.
The waves and shock in her heart at this moment are indescribable to anyone.
Chen Qi also followed, but he was just halfway there.
"Junior brother, are you lonely?"
Hearing this inquiry and looking at the back of the slim senior sister, Chen Qi's face was full of doubts.
"Sister, why do you ask that?"
"You've been practicing in the mountains with that bad old master for so many years. Aren't you bored?"
"Do you want to find a woman to relieve your boredom?"
"Ah?" Chen Qi's eyes widened.
"Baoying, I think you and my junior brother are perfect partners. Otherwise, why don't you give him a bud tonight?"
Yang Baoying's face turned red when he heard this. He secretly glanced at Chen Qi's handsome face and even began to imagine the scene of the two of them intertwining.
"Sister, please stop making fun of me."
"My wife just married someone else. It's not like you don't know about it. I'm still feeling sad."
"Sun Xiyue? You have terminated your engagement with her. From now on, you are no longer the son-in-law of the Sun family."
"Moreover, I have disconnected all the Sun family's commercial trade partners, and they will no longer place orders."
"The Sun family is going to be finished."
Shen Qingsu said lightly.
But Chen Qi was extremely moved. He knew that the senior sister did all this for herself.
"Baoying, what do you think of my junior brother? Is it suitable to be my husband?"
"Of course it's suitable. I'm really looking forward to having a grand love affair with Mr. Chen."
As Yang Baoying spoke, he reached out his hand and took Chen Qi's arm.
Chen Qi only felt a soft and silky feeling, and when she looked carefully, it was the stockings and gloves on her hands.
She was wearing a red suspender dress and had long wavy red hair.
The exotic mixed-race face brings the mysterious temperament of a Western beauty.
"Look, this ass and these breasts are absolutely superb." Senior sister Shen Qingsu came forward and slapped Yang Baoying on the butt.
"Hey...Mr. Shen..." Yang Baoying's face turned even redder.
"I haven't experienced that yet."