Text_Chapter 1095 Fatal Strike
Perhaps, Ye Wushen was right.
But for Emperor Ye Qing, none of this matters.
Only Mo Qimeng is the most important thing.
Looking at the rushing Ye Wushen, Ye Qingdi's face narrowed and he reached out to touch a few acupoints on his body.
When he saw the way Ye Qingdi pointed the acupoint, Hei Yuanlong's face changed drastically and he said in a deep voice: "Oh no, Ye Qingdi is going to fight to the death!"
"Why do you say that?" Tang Long asked with confusion.
Hei Yuanlong held his arm and raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard from the master that the Orchid Gate has a kind of ability that can enhance its strength by stimulating acupoints. It can instantly burst out internal energy in the whole body. It has extremely lethality, but it poses a fatal danger, and it is very likely that the meridians will be completely broken."
By stimulating certain acupoints, you can instantly increase your strength.
Tang Long had no doubt about this.
This acupoint pricking technique is to stimulate the potential of the human body.
However, the human body's ability to withstand is limited.
Once the power bursts exceeds the limit you can bear, it will inevitably damage the meridians throughout the body.
"Amitabha, how good it is!"
Looking at Ye Qingdi's piercing technique, the Iron-footed Buddha said helplessly.
Vajra Buddha secretly hated: "This Emperor Ye Qing is so rigid and so handsome. Are you still afraid of not having a woman?"
As soon as the Vajra Buddha finished speaking, he attracted a lot of rolling eyes.
Even Tang Long couldn't help but kick the Vajra Buddha in the butt.
"You know, this is called infatuation, just like me." Tang Long said angrily.
infatuation?!
Xia Bingyao gave Tang Long a blank look. This bastard is really thick-skinned. He teases the beauty all day long, but claims to be "infatuated".
A few days ago, this guy Tang Long used Tangtang to soak Mo Jieyu.
It seems that Tang Long has nothing to do with infatuation.
"Mo Qimeng, you can't die in vain!"
Emperor Ye Qingzhang burst into anger and shouted angrily: "No matter whether Mo Qimeng was killed by you or not, you will apologize for her. How did you humiliate Mo Qimeng ten years ago?! How did you break up us ten years ago?! How did you force Mo Qimeng ten years ago?! If it weren't for you, how could Mo Qimeng die inexplicably?! I just want to seek justice and title for Mo Qimeng. Is this too much?!"
"Apologize?!"
Ye Wushen raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What a joke, I, Ye Wushen, why do you apologize to Mo Qimeng?! Silly boy, do you know what her real purpose is to get close to you? Do you really think she is sincere to you?!"
"It's really nonsense!"
"How can you understand the feelings between us?!"
Emperor Ye Qing's eyes were red, his body turned into a afterimage, and he rushed towards Ye Wushen.
Bang!
Bang!
Two explosions came out, and the two of them separated quickly.
This time, Emperor Ye Qing only took five steps back.
Ye Wushen was knocked away seven or eight meters.
However, after punching this, Emperor Ye Qing's whole body seemed to be exhausted and staggered.
Looking at Ye Wushen again, a bloodshot appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Injured?!
Ye Wushen was actually injured?!
"This...how is this possible?"
"What a domineering punch!"
"Oh, the master of martial arts, it's really terrible."
People watching in the front yard of the Ye family also discussed.
Flip!
But at this moment, Emperor Ye Qing's body softened and rolled down from the roof.
"grown ups!"
"grown ups!"
"Brother-in-law!"
Concubine Mo and others shouted almost at the same time.
Emperor Ye Qing, defeated!
There is no way, the martial arts master is really terrifying. It is hard to hurt swords and bullets cannot be penetrated.
How could you win if you fight against the martial arts master?!
Just as Ye Wushen said, Emperor Ye Qing had an obsession in his heart.
Perhaps in this life, Emperor Ye Qing will never become a master of martial arts, let alone a divine realm.
Seeing that Emperor Ye Qing was about to fall off the roof, a golden figure flashed by, and reached out to grab Emperor Ye Qing directly.
It was not someone else who took action, it was Ye Wushen!
Looking at the miserable appearance of Emperor Ye Qing, Ye Wushen seemed to regret it a little.
If he had known that Emperor Ye Qing was so decisive, Ye Wushen shouldn't have stimulated him.
call.
At this time, Ye Wushen breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the crowd in the front yard and said, "Today's birthday party, you can leave at this point."
Who dares not to obey Ye Wushen’s words?!
That's the master of martial arts!
"It's so sleepy, Dad Tang Long, can we go home and sleep?" Tangtang rubbed her eyes and said, "I'm sorry.
Tang Long frowned and lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Hei, no matter what happens later, you must protect their safety."
"What does the young master mean?" Hei Yuanlong stopped talking.
Tang Long looked up at the dark clouds in the air and said with a serious look on his face: "The storm is coming!"
Pick.
At this moment, Ye Jingwen pushed the wheelchair and walked forward, snapping his fingers behind Tang Long.
In fact, this snap of your fingers is a command to hypnosis.
"Tang Long, you can start." Ye Jingwen smiled strangely.
Tang Long's eyes were dull and nodded subconsciously.
Seeing that something was wrong with Tang Long, Xia Bingyao hurriedly shouted: "Tang Long, where are you going?"
"Don't worry, young lady, young master will definitely be fine." Hei Yuanlong reached out to stop him.
Xia Bingyao said nervously: "But, Tang Long's eyes just now were so weird, I'm worried about him..."
"Mom, what's there to worry about? Dad Tang Long is invincible." Tangtang turned his cap and said with a pout.
Looking at Tang Long's back, Ye Jingwen laughed inexplicably and gave a wink at Zhuge Zhengwu not far away.
Zhuge Zhengwu understood and then took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Gong Baocheng.
In Ye Jingwen's opinion, Ye Wushen's defeat was already destined.
"Wait a minute!"
Just as the person who came to celebrate his birthday was about to leave, Tang Long suddenly shouted.
"Boy, what do you mean?"
"Hmph, a good dog doesn't block the way, hurry up and get out of the way!"
"Tang Long, what do you want to do? Do you want to fight to the death with our Qingcheng Sect?"
Seeing that Tang Long blocked the way, Yu Jianfeng and others stepped forward and shouted.
Tang Long shouted: "Ye Wushen has placed Xia Qingsong under house arrest and has been worn with a pipa bone!"
"What?!"
"Boy, what are you talking nonsense?"
"This...how is this possible?!"
Everyone looked disbelief.
But at this moment, Tang Long clicked on a photo, and the photo showed that Xia Qingsong, whose pipa bone was locked.
"Yes... it's him, it's really my junior brother Xia Qingsong!" Looking at the photo, the hunchbacked old Taoist Xu Yunshan suddenly shouted in disbelief.
Ye Wushen, who was standing on the roof, looked cold and shouted angrily: "Tang Long, what are you talking nonsense?! How could I have Xia Qingsong under house arrest?!"
Chapter completed!