God's business strategy

Chapter 60

"Old Immortal Xingxiu has boundless mana."

. . . . .

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a group of people coming, the leader was holding a paper fan, holding a paper fan, walking lightly, looking at everyone with obvious contempt.

Behind him were a group of people with flags and a white-haired old man sitting on a wicker chair.

"Xingxiu School, Ding Chunqiu."

Everyone was very surprised, they didn't expect that Ding Chunqiu also came.

"Hahaha! Brother Su, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without any problems!"

Ding Chunqiu smiled jokingly at Su Xinghe.

"Ding Chunqiu, I didn't invite you, so you can go."

Su Xinghe said coldly.

"Hmph, don't think that I won't dare to kill you if you don't tell Xiaoyao Yufeng. Back then you swore never to speak again, so I let you go. If you break your vow today, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly.

"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Su Xinghe refused to admit defeat and fought back.

"Looking for death, alas!"

Ding Chunqiu clapped his hands to the armrest of the rattan chair, and with the help of the power of the shock, he flew towards Su Xinghe.

"Humph!"

Su Xinghe stepped hard, and the whole person, together with the stone chair he was sitting on, retreated. The direction of the retreat was really the cave that Wei Feng broke through at that time.

The people present were very surprised when they heard the conversation between the two, no one would have thought that Ding Chunqiu and Mr. Deaf-mute are brothers from the same school, and they seem to have a deep hatred.

Mr. Deaf-mute, it turns out that he is not really deaf-mute, but pretends to be deaf-mute to escape the pursuit of the enemy.And also martial arts, it seems not low.At least at this stage, they can fight back and forth with Ding Chunqiu.

Wei Feng didn't pay too much attention to the battle between the two, because this was originally a doomed drama, a drama where Ding Chunqiu must die.

"You have already practiced the Powerful Vajra Palm. Now it is time to practice it in actual combat and deepen your understanding. Go and beat all the people of the Xingxiu Sect half to death. Remember that you can only use the Powerful Vajra Palm. All other attack abilities are blocked. Don’t use them, and be careful of their poison. Although you won’t die, you will still feel pain.”

Seeing the people from the Xingxiu Sect, Wei Feng asked Servant A to practice his hands, so as to eliminate harm for the people.

"Yes."

Servant A responded, and then rushed towards the Xingxiu faction.

"Little thief of the Xingxiu faction, let me go back and forth with you."

Everyone heard the voice and looked quickly, but they didn't expect someone to provoke the Xingxiu faction.

When they saw servant A's movements, they all shook their heads and laughed. At a glance, they knew that he was a person who had never practiced martial arts, and his whole body was full of flaws.

Only a few masters who had reached the innate level felt a strange power in Servant A.

"Huh, no one dares to mess with our Xingxiu sect. Let's see how I teach you a lesson."

The man holding the paper fan taunted contemptuously, then raised his hand to meet the servant A who was rushing towards him.

Servant A was not surprised when he saw this, and also raised his hand with a palm.

Mighty Vajra Palm!
boom! !

"what!"

The result of the palm fight between the two was beyond most people's expectations. The person who was originally thought to have never practiced martial arts actually found the hand of the Xingxiu sect and could only hang it on his shoulder. It was obvious that his hand was severely injured.

"Master, help me."

After the paper fan man was injured, he shouted for help.

However, what responded to him was a scream.

"Master, please forgive me, just go around me one last time."

This is Ding Chunqiu begging for mercy, everyone can hear it clearly.

. . .

Go back in time.

Ding Chunqiu flew towards Su Xinghe, but Su Xinghe retreated.

"Haha!"

Ding Chunqiu slapped out, Su Xinghe also slapped out.

Pong!
Su Xinghe lost to Ding Chunqiu and was beaten into a cave.

"Hey, brother's kung fu has not improved in the past 30 years!"

Ding Chunqiu sneered, and also entered the cave.

When Ding Chunqiu entered the cave, there was a white figure attacking him.

"Hmph, sneak attack."

The two exchanged a few moves, and neither of them hurt the other.

Wu Yazi was not impatient and continued to attack steadily.

However, Ding Chunqiu gradually revealed his failings, so he prepared to use poison.

But Wu Yazi found out, seized the opportunity and grabbed Ding Chunqiu's hand.

Beiming Divine Art!

"Bei Ming Divine Art!"

Ding Chunqiu exclaimed, his internal energy is rapidly disappearing, entering the opponent's body.

After he saw clearly the appearance of the man in white, his face turned pale with shock. Isn't this his master?

30 years ago, wasn’t he knocked off the cliff by himself?How is he still alive?

But this is not the time to think about this, save your life first.

"Master, please forgive me, just go around me one last time."

Ding Chunqiu said in panic.

"Humph, 30 years ago I was soft-hearted for a while, and finally ended up paralyzed for 30 years. Today I can no longer be soft-hearted."

After Wu Yazi absorbed all of Ding ChunQiu's internal energy, he slapped Ding ChunQiu's chest.

boom!
Ding Chunqiu was sent out of the cave.

. . .

Everyone saw a figure flying out of the cave. When the figure landed, everyone discovered that it was Ding Chunqiu.

"what!"

Everyone present exclaimed loudly.

The members of the Xingxiu faction fled quickly when they saw that their leaders were vomiting blood from the beating.

"If you want to escape, there is no way."

Servant A launched the rabbit spell with great speed, and sent a powerful vajra palm to everyone.

"what!"

The Xingxiu faction behind the palm all fell to the ground and howled.

"Hurry up, what a powerful palm."

"This person is deeply hidden."

. . .

"Ding Chunqiu."

Wu Yazi came out of the cave and walked towards Ding Chunqiu slowly.

"Master, you have already destroyed my martial arts skills, please spare my life!"

Ding Chunqiu continued to beg for mercy.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Wu Yazi's eyes after hearing his words. After all, he was his disciple, otherwise he wouldn't have been soft-hearted and was killed 30 years ago.

Ding Chunqiu saw Wu Yazi's fleeting gaze and saw an opportunity, so he continued to speak.

"master..."

call out!
Before he could speak, a sword energy hit Ding Chunqiu's back, piercing his heart.

"Who?!"

Wu Yazi roared angrily.

"Wu Yazi, have you forgotten who made you paralyzed for 30 years? It's better to report this kind of person to Hades earlier."

Everyone looked around and saw a man with short hair and a sportswear.

"It's you!"

"It's him!"

"Fairy!"

. . .

(End of this chapter)